A young man conducts research about a ‘sorry excuse for a woman.’
Part 1
The 39-y/o Lydia was a fox. She had light-brunette hair and a sancy tail, while her firm tits were medium-sized.
Her dominant, white and 40-y/o husband, Daniel, was the most handsome stud with whom she’d ever coupled, and there’d been dozens since the husband encouraged her infidelity.
In fact, she desecrated her marriage vows immediatelty following the wedding by screwing Joe, the white, 36-y/o bestman.
‘Lydia’s a cheap tart,’ he said.
‘She’s infamous,’ Daniel responded,
‘Well, I appeciate her loose morals being my wife’s a prude,’ Joe answered.
‘I’ll always share mine,’ Daniel assured him while Joe reached under Lydia’s gown, rubbed her bare crotch and sneered, ‘The hole between your legs is fucking nasty!’
‘Yes, it is,’ she replied.
‘You dirty girl!’ Joe snickered, though he had to move to another town and was able bed her only twice a month after the nuptials.
However, Lydia’s wantonness had achieved a legendary status before a June, Friday night 20 years later.
Daniel was surfing the ‘Net and found a notice: – “My name is Elvin. I’m a white, 20-y/o college student living in Mountain City and I’m researching wives’ coital habits. Call 399-6687 to arrange interviews.”
‘Perfect,’ Daniel thought as he dialed the number.
‘Hello,’ a voice answered.
‘Is this Elvin?’ Daniel inquired.
‘Yeah.’
‘Hi. I’m Daniel. I live in Mountain City, and my wife, Lydia, is interested in talking to you this Sunday afternoon at 3. My address is 464 Washington St.,’ Daniel replied.
‘I’ll be there,’ Elvin said.
‘Okay, Lydia, wear your slinkiest outfit,’ Daniel then ordered.
‘Why?’
‘You don’t need to know,’ Daniel answered.
Once she’d dressed accordingly, she got in his car and he drove to an alley where she gave head to 3 astonished black men.
‘Thanks, sweetie,’ one guy said as he blew her kiss.
‘He admires your skill,’ Daniel chuckled.
Next, they went home.
They undressed in the living room; Daniel bent her over and guided his 11-inched cock into her anus,
‘Ruin my ass!’ she urged him.
Nevertheless, Daniel didn’t speak until he withdrew from her and shot cum into a glass.
‘Take this to the kitchen and put it in the refrigerator,’ he commanded, with Lydia obeying to end the present night.
~*~
Sunday afternoon arrived and Elvin knocked on the door.
Lydia opened it and registered surprise to see that he was very cute.
‘I’m Elvin,’ he told her
‘I’m Daniel and this is my wife, Lydia.’
‘Nice meeting you folk’ Elvin responded.
‘The same here,’ Lydia answered while sitting down, as Elvin and Daniel also did.
‘Do you mind if record this?’ Elvin asked.
‘Not at all.’
‘Good,’ Elvin replied as he activated his phone.
‘How often do you have intercourse?’ he questioned her,
‘Every day,’ she smiled,
‘Do you sleep around?’ Elvin remarked.
‘I began doing that in high school,’ she confessed.
‘She’s brazen!’ Daniel grinned.
‘Obviously!’ Elvin smirked, then: – ‘Does foul language excite you?’
‘Yes, it does.’
‘What words do you prefer?’ Elvin inquired.
‘Any that humiliate me,’ she admitted,
‘That’s means you’re a slut and a whore, doesn’t it?’ Elvin said.
‘Yes!’ – and Lydia volunteered to disrobe.
‘She’s sexy, isn’t she?’ Daniel asked.
‘She’s hot,’ Elvin replied before he and Daniel stripped, though she couldn’t believe Elvin’s thick, 13-inched weapon.
He shoved her to her knees, gouged it into her throat and snarled, ‘Suck, you piece of trash!’
Aroused, Lydia obliged him and Daniel watched her abuse until Elvin unloaded in her mouth and slapped her lovely face.
‘I’m a thug. bitch!’ he snorted as he pushed her off his penis while Daniel crouched and aimed his into her snatch.
‘I’m a filthy!’ Lydia moaned through an orgasm.
‘Yeah, you are!’ Elvin agreed.
He’d scarcely said that when Daniel dismounted her, walked into the kitchen, returned with the glass, came in it and threw semen into her eyes.
‘I’m sorry!’ he laughed.
‘You’re a sorry excuse for woman!’ Elvin derided her.
‘Are you going to publish your research?’ Daniel inquired.
‘Yeah, in a sexology journal,’ Elvin informed him.
‘I’m glad to hear that,’ Daniel said.
‘Your wife’s a great subject,’ Elvin responded as he dressed.
‘Goodbye, Lydia,’ he bid her farewell.
Monday morning, she accessed her computer and saw his message: – ‘Read this, skank!’
And she did.
(to be continued)