I’d been here before, on my hands and knees, a hard cock thrusting in to my stretched soaking pussy, his stomach slapping against me, then his breathing getting quicker and heavier as he pounded in to me with steady strokes, then one final thrust as he unloaded his warm sticky liquid in to my pussy, but this time was different, never before had another man had me in my own bed, the bed I shared with my husband. In the first part of my story, dated 24/1/10, I told how I met Steve, a young student working in our local supermarket and being the slut I am, had gone to his flat knowing that he would use me for sex, but never thinking he would make me pay him to fuck me. I’d been seeing Steve for about 3 months, then in March my husband took me on a Caribbean cruise as a 50th birthday day present, he fucked me every night and more, but he no longer for me, since my initiation in to sex by a group of black studs (search Eileen), I need to be dominated and used for sex. I couldn’t wait to get back to Steve, he had not been answering his mobile, and eventually when I went to his flat I learned from a neighbour that he had moved away. It was about a week later, Saturday morning, I‘d just returned from golf made myself a coffee and sat down to open the post when the phone rang, my names Charles, I’m Steve’s landlord he owes me rent and I’m coming to collect it at 3 o clock, its nothing to do with me you cheeky man, listen you posh tart, you’ve been a naughty girl and I am sure your husband would want to know, I stopped, wondering what he meant, he said I will be there at 3pm. Later Opening the door, there stood a man of about 50, overweight, dressed in a crumpled suit, stained tie, balding and even from a distance I could smell his cheap aftershave, he walked in, Steve owes me rent, he left me a few things to make sure I got my money. I’m not giving you anything you dirty little man, he opened the briefcase taking out a DVD player, you might want to see this before getting on your high horse you posh tart, I’m not a tart, then the video started, I was shocked, my knees weak as I watched pictures of Steve fucking me, including a session when he had brought a friend. Ok how much do you want, I have decided not to let you off so easy, you can work for it you dirty little slut, starting now, strip, standing I unfastened my shirt, then my bra his greedy eyes watching as my breasts were uncovered, hurry up you fucking tart, I’m not a tart, you fucking will be when I’ve fucked your arse. Standing naked before him, I looked at the floor, my nipples sticking out, my pussy getting wet; knowing that he knew he now controlled me. Crawl over here you tart, kneeling down I crawled towards him, look at me, his eyes were full of lust, he opened his trousers wanking his large cock as it grew, suck this you fucking whore. Watching him and imagining what he would do to me, I came liquid running down the inside of my thighs and on to the carpet. Taking his cock in my hand, it was solid, I started to lick the full length, then licking the tip I could taste his pre cum, his hand grabbed my short blonde hair forcing his cock further in my mouth, fucking it with slow strokes the tip hitting the back of my throat, then I felt his cock enlarge before he emptied himself in to my mouth, holding me on to him so I had to swallow it. Upstairs you fucking tart I’m going to fuck the arse of you, I walked upstairs knowing that this man I had only known for half an hour, who I had sucked off, was now going to fuck me, I could feel my juices flowing down my legs as I imagined what he was going to do. Reaching the top, I asked where do you want me, which is your bedroom, no you can’t have me there, please don’t use my husbands bed, you can do what you want to me in the spare room, where is it you little whore, I walked obediently in to the front bedroom, he pushed me on to the bed, what did I say I would do, fuck my arse sir. I‘ll show you, you fucking tart, please, please don’t fuck me here, then I felt the tip of his cock pushing between my pussy lips, withdrawing, then slowly working in and out until he was stroking my clit with his cock and I came gushing a torrent of liquid on to the sheets. You do like it don’t you, turn over, his slimy cock was at my anus, then I heard myself scream, as with one thrust he pushed it fully in, fucking me at an increasing his pace until he filled me again. Pulling out he wiped his cock on my panties, dressed and said you'll hear from me again.