Marital Mayhem

Marital Mayhem

John had always been a terrible husband to Lisa. He was neglectful, disrespectful, and downright abusive at times. After years of putting up with his bullshit, Lisa decided she deserved better. She needed an escape from her miserable marriage, even if it meant finding comfort in the arms of another man.

Lisa met Max at a local bar one night after work. He was tall, dark, and handsome – exactly what she needed to take her mind off John’s latest antics. They hit it off immediately, bonding over their shared love for literature and classic films. It wasn’t long before they found themselves in Lisa’s car, parked outside of a cheap motel on the outskirts of town.

Max wasted no time ripping open Lisa’s blouse as soon as they entered the room. His rough hands groped her breasts greedily while his mouth devoured hers in a passionate kiss. She moaned softly against him, finally feeling desired and appreciated after so long. Max pushed her down onto the bed before climbing on top of her, pulling her skirt up around her waist.

He wasted no time plunging himself deep inside of her, causing Lisa to gasp at his size. He filled her completely, stretching her walls as he began thrusting in and out with a fierce intensity that made her head spin. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, pulling him deeper still as she matched his rhythm beat for beat.

Max’s hands roamed over every inch of Lisa’s body, squeezing her breasts roughly before sliding down to grip her hips firmly. He pounded into her with an almost brutal force that had her crying out in pleasure. She could feel herself on the brink already – it hadn’t taken long at all for him to bring her there.

With one final thrust, Max sent Lisa over the edge. Her entire body shuddered as wave after wave of pure ecstasy washed through her. He continued pumping into her until he too reached his climax, filling her completely before collapsing on top of her spent and panting heavily.

They lay there for several moments, neither one saying a word. Lisa knew this was just the beginning – she wanted more from Max, much more than what they had shared tonight. And as long as John continued to treat her like garbage, she would keep coming back for more of Max’s dominant lovemaking.

 

Lisa and Max continued meeting at the motel regularly over the next few weeks. Each time they met, their encounters grew more intense – fueled by Lisa’s desire to escape from her miserable marriage and Max’s dominance in bed.

One night, after a particularly grueling day with John, Lisa arrived at the motel room eager for release. She found Max already there waiting for her, his dick hard as steel beneath his jeans. Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees before him and freed his throbbing member from its confines.

She took it in both hands, marveling at how big he was compared to John’s pathetic excuse of a cock. She licked the tip teasingly before taking all of him into her mouth – savoring every inch as she sucked hungrily. Max groaned loudly above her, fisting his hand in her hair roughly as she worked her magic on his dick.

Lisa could feel herself getting wetter by the second at the thought of being filled up again by this dominant man’s cock. She wanted him to take control – to use her body for his own pleasure just like he had done before. And that’s exactly what happened next.

Max pulled Lisa off his dick with a pop and pushed her down onto the bed roughly. He spread her legs wide open, exposing her dripping wet cunt to him. Without warning, he plunged himself deep inside of her – causing her to cry out in pleasure as he filled her completely.

He fucked her hard and fast, each thrust sending waves of pure ecstasy coursing through Lisa’s body. She moaned loudly beneath him, begging for more even when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore. Max gave no mercy – continuing to pound into her until they both reached their climax together in a messy explosion of pleasure.

As they lay there spent and panting heavily, Lisa knew that this was the beginning of something new and exciting for her. She would continue meeting with Max as often as possible – finding solace from her disastrous marriage between his legs. And she couldn’t wait to see what other dirty deeds he had in store for her next time they met at their secret hideaway.

 

Lisa’s marriage was falling apart faster than ever before, but she didn’t care – all that mattered was her next rendezvous with Max at their secret motel room. She craved his dominant touch more and more each day, needing the release only he could provide.

When Lisa arrived at the room this time, Max greeted her by bending her over the bed immediately. He lifted up her skirt and pulled down her panties in one swift motion before plunging himself deep inside of her from behind. She cried out as his dick filled every inch of her aching cunt – it felt so good to be used like this, especially after dealing with John’s pathetic attempts at intimacy.

Max fucked Lisa hard and fast, slamming into her over and over again until they were both panting heavily. He reached around to grip her breasts roughly through her shirt before sliding a hand down between her legs. His fingers found her clit easily and began rubbing it in circles – sending waves of pleasure coursing through Lisa’s body as she neared orgasm.

But Max wasn’t done yet. Just when Lisa thought he was going to make her cum, he pulled out abruptly and flipped her over onto her back. He spread her legs wide open before positioning himself between them once again – but this time, his dick pressed against the tight ring of muscle that guarded her ass.

Lisa gasped as Max pushed inside of her slowly at first, allowing her to adjust to his size. Once he was fully seated in her ass, he began fucking her with long deep strokes that had her moaning loudly beneath him. It hurt so good – the kind of pain she craved from this dominant lover.

As they fucked harder and faster, Lisa could feel herself on the brink again. She reached down to touch herself while Max continued pounding into her ass relentlessly. With one final thrust, he sent them both over the edge together in a messy explosion of pleasure.

When it was all said and done, Max pulled out slowly before climbing off the bed. Lisa watched as he stroked his dick – still hard despite just cumming inside of her ass. She crawled towards him on hands and knees, eager to please this man who had given her so much pleasure over the past few weeks.

She took his cock into her mouth without hesitation, savoring the taste of their combined juices as she sucked hungrily. Max groaned above her, fisting a hand in her hair roughly as he face-fucked Lisa until he reached climax once again. She swallowed every drop greedily before collapsing onto the bed beside him – completely satisfied and ready for whatever dirty deeds they would get up to next time they met at their secret hideaway.

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