Donna Allen

Wicked, willing wife

CHAPTER ONE

This was the first time twenty-six-year-old Gloria Crawford had cheated on her husband and she was overwhelmed with fear and excitement.

Charlie Bates was inside the door. He had his arms around her, and their mouths were plastered together in a deep kiss.

She could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against her belly. Charlie's hands were on her ass, and she shivered with pleasure at the way his fingers clutched the full flesh of her ass-cheeks.

Unable to help herself, she squirmed her hips to massage her belly against the stiffness of his cock. When they finally broke apart, she gasped, "Oh, Charlie, I'm frightened!"

He was the husband of one of her friends. She had never dreamed that she and Charlie would ever get together like this, but then one night at a party he made a pass and she found herself accepting his offer.

Later she was sorry, but then she thought it over and realized how dull her life was. She needed some excitement. When Charlie called, instead of telling him it had all been a mistake, she asked him if he could get away during the day and invited him to the house.

"There's nothing to be scared of," Charlie chuckled. "People do this all the time!"

He squeezed her ass again and then moved his hands up to her tits. Gloria closed her eyes and savored the feeling of his hands caressing her braless tits through the thin material of her blouse.

"I've got an hour," Charlie said. "Let's go somewhere where there's a bed before things get rushed."

His fingers toyed with one of her nipples, rolling the hard spike back and forth.