Faye once again checked her appearance, just one last time, before she walked into his enticingly ornate office. Her long black hair was free flowing without a single strand daring to move out of its place. Like Faye preferred, her makeup was lightly applied so that all those who met her could see that her skin gave off an incredibly healthy glow. Today was Monday so she wore her navy suit. Men loved it because it clung to her curves just enough to ensure she looked sexy but without compromising her professionalism.
After a weekend of mixed emotions Faye knew it’s now or never, and that she must enact her plans. Steeling herself, she walked up to and stood in front of Jasper’s office. It was now almost a year since she had first knocked on this partially opened office door; when the previous occupant had invited her in. Without even knocking Jasper knew she was there outside his door.
“Come in Faye,” she had heard him call out to her.
I felt like it was not so long ago, but she remembered it like yesterday, walking through the doorway and into his office, where she saw him sitting at his desk. Jasper had taken off his suit jacket and the snuggly fitted shirt that defined his broad shoulders for her eyes to enjoy. Noticing, for the first time, that his black wavy hair had grown a little longer than she preferred. However she knew other women liked it because you could definitely see the natural curl his hair had always had. Faye’s pulse quickened, and she could feel her heart race as she enjoyed looking at his large biceps.
A month ago, the first time she met Jasper, it had felt like a show ride where her gut had suffered from the sensation of falling. Unexpectedly for her, he was so gorgeous, that she had practically made a fool out of herself, when she had been introduced to him.
Remembering back to that time, she knew that her infatuation with him had only got worse as time had gone on and she had been lucky enough to get to know him really well this last month. When they had first spent time together she had recognised that not only was he a very smart man, but he was usually kind, and at times when they were together and alone a very funny person as well. Looking back now, she wondered how a catch like Jasper had stayed single. Although knowing him even bettrer now she realised he didn’t like dating and he definitely wasn’t, a what any man would call, a womanizer.
Thinking back now Faye recognised her own courage had secured things for her when she’d asked him, “do you have a minute? Well actually I’d prefer a lifetime if you can spare that for me. And you can have anything and everything you want because I’m all yours if you want!”
She still couldn’t believe she’d found the courage to say all that to him. It had been a turning point for her. Even his response had been all she had hope for.
“Well if I can have anything, how about we started with you showing me just how amazingly clever you are with your mouth? asked Jasper.
It was true that Faye was not exactly expecting such a direct response, she had thought he would like something else to start. Knowing what he had in mind, and how it played into her plans, she thought it better to acquiesce to his selected preference.
Jasper swung around in his chair, and lowered the zipper on his suit pants. His loose boxer shorts made it easy for this hard cock to poke its head through the opening in the boxers.
Bringing his achingly hard cock to her mouth, Faye fed his hard cock deep into her throat. She began to use her lips to rhythmically stimulate around the base of his hardness. Jasper felt himself sink deeper into his chair as his whole body relaxed into the blissful pleasure.
Slowly Faye’s lips began retreating up the shaft of his hard cock, her pinkish cheeks were almost wholly sunken as the suction she exerted to draw out all the early precum flavours of his hardness. And then she stopped at the head of his cock, she used the tip of her tongue to tease him. Grabbing the base of his hardness with her hand, Faye shakes and smacks his hard cock against her silky soft tongue. Then with gentle slaps of his cock, her mouth slowly opens wide and then engulfs him into her cavern of suction again. This time she is offering a swallowing suction on his cock, passionately slurping on it, her moaning muffled by his own panting groans. Faye’s mind is consumed by her obsession of making this man love everything about her, and she began to appreciate that this might be easier than she’d expected if it mearly entailed blissfully sucking his hard cock.
“Oh my Faye, you’re my queen! How did you know I’d love that so much?” asked Jasper.
Jasper can do little else but groan in pleasure fulfilled lust while the rest of his body goes limp from the incredible pleasure he is experiencing from Faye’s attentions to his hard throbbing cock.
With one hand Faye begins to stroking his cock, each time it enters her mouth. With the other hand Faye begins to seductively massage his balls. Using the tips of her fingers, Faye’s fingers surround his sacks, as they floats and bob freely in the palm of her enticing hand. She then run her long fingernails down the sides of his fleshy balls until he quivers with the teasing.
Now with both hands Faye let his balls bounce free and begins to trail her nails along his hard cock, beginning at the top and then moving lower and lower, until she is tracing deep circles into the pronounced hardness on the lowest part of his hard shaft. Moving up again, along his hardness with her nails starting to leave clear indentations on the side of his cock, Faye reaches the tips where she rolls across it in circles with her nails over his hard ridge of his cock’s tip.
Jasper’s groans are now loud in the empty offices, and his gasping breathing reflects his desperate attempt to bask in the beautiful but painful pleasure that this nasty treatment of his hard cock created for him. His cock was now completely under her control, he was now hers, she might command him in any way she wished. Jasper gazed at her mouth as it covered his cock totally, it felt like the varying strengths of her lips gripped onto his cock was riding along his very welcoming hard shaft. He embraced it all and enjoyed the pleasure of her suction, making him feel like his cock was attached to her mouth of ultimate delight.
Releasing the suction she slides his cock slowly out until just the head of his cock is wrapped around her lips. Smiling to herself, Faye uses her tongue to firmly caresses across the deep rim the runs around the head of his hard cock. Her hand follow, so that they sit just below the rim and then she finishes the movement by using an extra twist, as she traces each finger across the his swollen bump that is oozing his juices. Unexpectedly Faye plunges her mouth down onto his cock again, and then repeats the sensations of slowly withdrawing it from her mouth and teasing the head of his hard cock. Jasper reacts like her puppet each time, his cock jumps about and twitches, pulsating feverishly, as he feels her mouth devouring his body’s most sensitive organ.
Faye devours him again and again. Then she pulls her mouth off him for a moment to catch her breath. Looking up into Jasper’s eyes she smiles.
“Push my head onto your cock. Make me you cum slut. I’m yours now and you know you’ll never get any better than this. So show me what I deserve,” she commands before opening wide and returning to licking the top of his cock.
Jasper can see her eyes begging him to make her devour the whole of his hard cock.
He obeys her request, using both his hands to gently but forcefully guide her mouth onto his cock. As he pushes her head slowly down onto his cock, she nods at him, as he feels her gullet snuggled against the hard bulb of his cock head. Each time Jasper butts his cock head against her welcoming throat, he listens to the startled gasp that escapes from her throat.
Jasper can feel his hips quiver with the powerful urge to push them upwards harder and harder. He feels Faye’s throat shudder as rides the waves of pleasure from her throat. By giving over control to Jasper, she knows he can use her mouth, tongue and throat, to prolong this blissful attentions on his cock.
Faye can’t believe what is happening now, her own heightened desires are pushing her into a swaying sultry wiggle.
Finally the promise! On his next push she holds herself down resisting his attempt to lift her head again. This time she uses the tight band of her lips muscles to press over and onto Jasper’s balls.
“Ohmmmmmmmmm, lllllaaaahhhh, mmmmmmm” she hums using her lips and throat to create long, deep vibrations that radiate through Jasper cock and pelvic region.
Faye pushes his legs further apart, allowing her to take balls deeper into her mouth as the bulge of is cock is consumed. Nothing has prepared Jasper for how wonderful it feels.
“Hmmmmmmm, lllllllaaaaahhhhh, tttssss…” she hums and vibrates into his balls and across the whole of his cock. It’s like a spiritual mantra that flows through him and builds within him, as he emits a long blissful groan. Faye’s repeats the deep resonance in unison with her lips and throat, and the lust filled energy courses through Jasper, until it overwhelms him.
Feeling the release grip him, white lighting raptures of pleasure seize him; he can’t hear there is only pleasure where his vision is Faye’s mouth engulfing his rapturous delight of hardness. The intensity of it makes Jasper’s face screw tightly up in overwhelming bliss. Spurts erupt out of him as his body convulses in liquids flung into her throat. And in welcoming containment, Faye’s throat is gulping down his juices, drinking his gift that ties them togather.
Overcome by a draining sensation, Jasper’s legs had grown leaden. He felt himself draped exhausted in his chair. Faye slid his slowly deflating cock out of her mouth. An after-dribble of Jasper’s cum was sitting provocatively on the corner of her mouth. Faye stuck her tongue out and scooped it into her waiting mouth. Enjoying the taste as she swallows every last drop.
“So you’re mine now, aren’t you?” asks Faye as she nibbles at his inner thighs.
His lungs manage to slowly find the ability to breath enough to speak, as he croaks, “Yes, I am. With a talent like that, you’re all any man could ever ask for.”
So much had changed since then for them both. Jasper’s confidence has taken a huge hit when the GFC had thrown him out of job. Now he seemed like a different man to Faye, but one she had once deeply loved but didn’t really understand. Truly Faye just didn’t understand men, they were all a deep mystery to her.
Given his wife’s lack of insight, it wasn’t surprising that Jasper couldn’t wait for tomorrow. While today had been such a disaster, his sugar daddy date, with Cassie the cute waitress from the Sneaky Turtle Café tomorrow evening, seemed his best chance of finding some real loving. His wife seemed to have lost all interested in being intimate with him. Even his bitch of a boss Olive; yes the absolute boss from hell, had refused to fuck him tonight when she been begging him for six months to spend another night with him.
Anyone interested enough to enquire, would have judged him to have had a totally unexpectedly good day, and that was all thanks to the mysterious women he’d accidentally hit with is car, not that she’d really been injured by whaat happened, and the way she had forgiven him was a total surprise. It was true he’d rushed over to her because he was worried about if she’d been hurt, and he was relieved to discover that she didn’t appear injured, and she’d actually welcomed his gentleness and apparent adorations of her. The way that made him smile, and the sultry looks she had allowed him to see her express towards him. But instead of dewelling on that, Jasper had simply focused on Faye’s continuing rudeness over the last week about how ugly his erect cock was, and Olive’s refusal to fuck him again when she had begged him to do it again and again the first time they had enjoyed themselves.
Frustrated by the part of his day he was fixated on, Jasper reached out for the remote and clicked on the television to watch some football. As he watched the start of the match, his stomach rumbled in anticipation of being fed at some point in the evening. He should have searched for something better to watch, for her really needed a movie that would offer him a good laugh, but football would allow him to just unwind a little without having worry about following any storyline.
Given his mood, an interesting documentary to further stimulate his mind, would have done nothing to bolster his bad mood. Something about documentaries did not sit well with his sexual frustration. Then again, when his stomach groaned again in hunger, and this time much louder than before, he felt that refusing it was likely to push his mood even darker. Could he ignore wanting a fuck because wanting to eat certainly seemed impossible to dispatch from his mind?
And Faye wasn’t home so he knew he certainly couldn’t rely on his wife to feed him. So tonight he would be feeding himself, and enjoying pate on dry biscuits again. His culinary inspiration was something he’d inherited from his father. If he wasn’t so hungry he would wait for Faye to arrive home, but after this morning he wasn’t sure he wanted her to be home at all. His relationship with his wife seemed to have taken a turn for the worse just recently, and in his situation what could he really do about that? Little did he know that Faye was attempting to sort out their marital problems in an altogether unexpectedly unique way.
Faye dug through her older style fake LV bag and found what she was looking for, so she handed Nat, Jasper’s pen. Nat experienced its unique signature feel, it was a feel she had known recently, and swirled the contents of her ceramic bowl with his pen. She recognised its feel from today, and wondered how fate had led this woman to her. For this potion she knew she would need something a little different, if it was the man she’d met today who was the source of this woman’s lust, so she selected several more bottles from the highest shelf on her kitchen wall. Muttering an incantation, Nat added a few splashes from the blue bottle here and there, smelling the potion she noticed it was balanced and stopped aadding anything more.
“I’m so surprised you seems to know about these things, did you learn how to do this in Greece?” Faye asked, trying to stimulate a conversation with someone who seemed reluctant to indulge in small talk.
“Well sort of, it was actually at my step mother’s cottage in Cyprus. Lovely bitch taught me all this before she stole my dad away. You know you can’t go to school to learn these things, and for the more complicated potions I’ve built up an array of people like me who I can call on. When the bitch actually died, she left me her dilapidated cottage outside Nar Nar Goon and as you can see I’ve revamped the place,” Nat laughed.
Nat dipped her elbow into the now green liquid in the ceramic bowl and then wiped the mixture off it onto her tea towel. Again, she muttered something, but this time it sounded like a curse to Faye.
“It’s perfect,” she said looking up into Faye’s eyes. Nat took a tea towel and wiped off some of the potion onto the back of Faye’s hand.
“Feel it and embrace it. And you must remember the potion will work at its strongest if you are naked,” explained Nat.
“Me naked, in front of Jasper?” asked Faye, worried that Nat didn’t understand, “not sure I’ll be wanting to do that.”
“Of course you silly chicken, lust needs fuel for this potion to achieve what you seek. It is your body you want him to love again, is it not? Naked, your body’s energies will act to bolster the potion’s potency and make his desire for you very strong,” Nat explained, “So to return him to you, you will only need one drop in his drink. This is a powerful lust potion.”
Nat took the green potion and carefully poured it into a very tiny blue bottle. She screwed a green plastic cap onto the bottle and handed it over to Faye.
“It is critical to the potions success that you initiate a first touch of your husband,” Nat explained to her.
“Me? Why does it have to be me? First you want me naked, and now I must touch him first. This is ridiculous I thought this potion would make him love my body again so I can get whatever I want from him,” an exasperated Faye explained.
“Your lust must be demonstrated, naked and explicitly confirmed by your yearning for his body, that effort is what is needed for this lust potion to work properly,” Nat explained, “and that’s the way it works. So do it that way and then he will be all yours.”
“Really, wow, why are things always so complicated?” Faye asked, “I’d rather put a simple drop in his beer, have him lust after me, and not have to do a dam thing more!”.
“If you prefer not to use it, hand it back to me now. Don’t let anyone else use it or you might end up without a husband,” Nat stated, “used the wrong way by you and you risk some unexpectedly nasty consequences.”
“No I want it!” said Faye, “but what sort of things could happen if it’s used wrongly? I won’t get hurt or injured will I?”
“No nothing like that, the potion is known as a lust potion but it’s nature relies on passion. And those without compassion, can discover the influence of the potion is hard to adjust to,” explained Nat, “so if you really want this potion, please transfer the money for the potion to my account tonight.”
At home Jasper was still thinking about food. As much as he was hungry, he also needed some analgesics, but he knew it involved a walk from his current repose on the couch to the kitchen cabinet, and that seemed inconveniently absurd. He recognised his frustration and headache were actually making him feel exhausted.
Strangely for him Jasper screamed at no-one (he was home alone), “pizza, I need pizza. And I need pizza now! Get me pizza.”
He reached for the phone and called his pizza shop. As he did that Faye walked through the front door to their house. She looked at him with a blank expression, as he was ordering a capricosa pizza with anchovies. He watched as she walked into the bedroom, shut the door behind her, and Jasper gave the pizza shop their address for delivery.
He knew if she shut their bedroom door she didn’t want him in there. Jasper remained on the couch and watched the television. It wasn’t long at all before someone with pizza knocked on the door.
“Fuck me, that’s fast,” Jasper said out loud to no-one.
He thought to himself, there is no pizza places in Melbourne that could be that quick. Something felt slightly wrong, so he rubbed his tired eyes, and pulled himself up and out of his position on the couch. Who else apart from a pizza delivery man would be at the house at this late hour of the night he wondered.
Given Faye seemed oblivious to someone at their front door, Jasper knew he would be responsible for opening the door if he wanted pizza. Opening the door, there stood the woman from the car accident he’d had today. Strangely she held a pizza in her hands. Nat flashed a hopeful smile at Jasper. And she watched as his mouth dropped open at the sight of her and the pizza.
“You ordered a pizza, I think, didn’t you?” questioned Nat.
“Yes I did. But what are you doing here? Are you really a pizza delivery driver? asked Jasper.
“Yes and no,” explained Nat, “sit down Jasper and eat your pizza while explain what’s happening to you.”
He was hungry so he took the pizza from Nat and began eating his capricosa pizza. As he ate he noticed Nat looking at the pizza.
“Would you like some pizza,” he asked Nat.
“Yes I would. That’s very kind of you to offer, I know you’re really hungry,” Nat said.
“Mmm, yes I am, but I’m always happy to share. Unfortunately it doesn’t seem to have the anchovies I asked for on it but otherwise it’s wonderful,” Jasper said, as Nat took a pieces and quickly ate it.
“Let me explain something to you,” said Nat, “today after I got home, your wife came to see me. She explained that she isn’t getting what she wants from you anymore and asked me to help her take back control. We agreed that I’d mix her a potion. And she believes it will make you lust after her body again. However I know that you most likely still lust after her, so I’ve prepared her a lust potion that works on her and not you.”
“Oh okay, how does that work?” queried Jasper, “because you’re right she just being an awful bitch to me lately, and when I ask if she wants to have sex with me, she is just rude about what an ugly cock I have.”
“Look Jasper everything will sort itself out tonight, but don’t be surprised if you end up with more than you expected,” explained Nat.
“And what does that mean?” asked Jasper.
“Just wait and see. Don’t prejudge anything and enjoy whatever happens. As you enjoy what happens, it will guide the passion you have for your wife. After all, I know you’re a lovely man, and Faye seems to have lost her way a bit. We’ll fix things up tonight, so things get better for you both,” stated Nat.
“Look I’m happy to take things slowly. As long as I don’t have Faye being obnoxious to me, I’m fine to just have things happen. If you need to advise me about what I should do, just let me know,” Jasper explained.
“I’ll just go in to your bedroom and wake your wife up. She fell asleep on your bed. I’ll be explaining to her that you called me when she fell asleep and wouldn’t wake up,” said Nat.
“How would I know your number?” asked Jasper.
“Well obviously, you found the bottle in her bag and my number was on it,” smiled Nat conspiratorially, as she walked towards Faye and Jasper’s bedroom door.
When Faye had walked past Jasper ordering pizza and into their bedroom, she had suddenly felt very tired but she was resolute about having Jasper back where she wanted him. Given the mood she was in, she locked her bedroom door, just in case Jasper barged in before she was ready to give him the potion.
Although feeling really tired, Faye began to undress and was soon standing naked in her bedroom. Ignoring Nat’s direction to be naked when she gave Jasper the potion, she took out a lace bra, the thong she loved, new stockings she had purchased yesterday, and garters from an online sex store, all of them were in red. Slowly she slipped each piece of sexy clothing on, one by one as they adorned her body, she was made to feel better about her body. When finished she looked carefully and critically at her reflection in the wall mirror.
She hated how she looked so much older than when they had first met. It infuriated her that Jasper looked longingly at younger women. Nevertheless, looking at herself tonight, the sexiest part of her lingerie was the old fashioned garters that rode up onto her hips. Faye particularly loved that they clipped onto her stockings at both the front and back.
And, that is just how Nat found her once she had entered the bedroom. Dressed in sexy lingerie, asleep on her bed, and demonstrating perfectly her own selfish distain for following directions to make things work.
Nat walked over to bed, noting Faye’s almost naked state asleep on the bed, she rubbed Faye’s temples and whispered in her ear, “oh my cute lovely chicken, it’s time for you to wake up now, so we can enjoy the show that is happening here tonight.”
Faye eyes opened, she could see Nat looking at her lying on her bed half naked, as she asked, “Nat what are you doing here? What’s going on?”
“Well you were asleep, Jasper couldn’t wake you. He found my number on the bottle and called me. I came over because I thought things might have gone wrong for you,” lied Nat.
“Oh goodness,” said Faye, “what’s Jasper doing then?”
“He’s a man, so he’s watching some sports game while I wake you up, you gorgeous silly chicken,” explained Nat.
“Oh right, yes that sounds like him,” said Faye, frustrated by his propensity to lounge around watching sport on the tevelvision.
Nat just looked at Faye and asked her, “perhaps you’d like to get up from the bed and start to get ready to distract him from watching his boring sports? You must show him what a beautiful sexy wife he has, and push his passion for you back to the heights that seemingly now lays hidden.”
“Yes I do need him to appreciate me more,” said Faye to Nat, “he needs to understand all I do for him and everything that I deserve from him. I’ve made him a lucky man and he’s been lazy at giving me everything I’m owed.”
Faye stood up and went to her vanity mirror. Now she coloured her lips to a shiny deep red and applied darkened eye shadow. Once finished she fluffed up her hair so it looked just like Jasper liked it, falling gracefully over her shoulders.
Nat handed her the lust potion after she had unscrewed the cap on the bottle. Faye put the bottle to her nose and inhaled, it smelled sweet, sort of like strawberries, herbs and flowers.
Nat looked at her and explained, “look don’t worry about putting it in his drink. Rub a little on your lips and then kiss him. It doesn’t matter how he gets it inside him as long as you are the one who is giving it to him.”
So Faye put some on her lips. True to her current natural propensity for disobedience she then rubbed a little between her breasts, and then a little on her inner thighs. Nat smiled at her but said nothing. She couldn’t believe that Faye refused to understand the power of the potion meant she only needed a little to succeed. Nat knew the mistake Faye was making in being overly generous in smearing on her body, but allowed her to build up the courage by allowing her do just that, to do what she desired to have what she wanted.
Seeing her ready, Nat said, “right, let’s see you make him desire you again, lust for you like he did when you first met.”
Faye walked out of the bedroom into the lounge room. She stopped in front of the television and took a deep breath. Faye told herself that she could do exactly what was needed. She looked at Jasper as he stared at her, waiting for her to move so he could continue watching his football match.
“Hey their big boy,” she said, hoping her voice sounded seductive and sultry.
Jasper looked at his wife again and noticed her lingerie so he smiled at her.
“Hey yourself, you’re looking great,” he stated, “I thought you were having a sleep.”
“No. I’m awake now. How about a kiss for your gorgeous wife,” teased Faye, “now I’m awake and all dressed up for you?”
Feeling confident his wife was in a good mood and not looking to continue her nastiness, Jasper felt courageous enough to confirm his underlying lust for his wife. Something spicy was all he needed to overcome his reluctance to demand she understand his lust for her.
“Sure, I’d love kiss your sexy lips. Always have and always will love kissing you,” he smiled, “and what’s caused you to feel like kissing your husband tonight? Just a while ago I’d thought you’d rather kiss my arse goodbye than kiss me properly. You’re bloody mysteriously sometimes.”
Ignoring his sarcasm and wanting to achieve her overall aim of getting them back to where she wanted things to be between them, Faye bend down and kissed his lips. As she did so Jasper looked down the lacy bra to check out her nipples. He felt a tingling on his lips as they kissed, and his cock began to swell as he looked at his wife’s gorgeous nipples.
As Jasper felt his lips tingle, Nat emerged from their bedroom, and laughed, “you are both hopeless you know! And I’m going to teach you both a lesson that you both seem to have missed in life’s education.”
Nat walked up next to Jasper and leaned over him as he sat on the edge of his couch. She whispered in his ear and watched as his demeanour changed. It was obvious he was now growing more aroused and Faye enjoyed seeing his desire for her grow and emerge as a demeanour of sexual aggressiveness.
“You both look sexy tonight,” Nat commented, “and I have plans for you both.”
Faye gave a low laugh, “what do you mean? This is about me and getting him back, to do what I want. I didn’t go to all this trouble, for you to simply watch us have fun together. If you think that you can leave now!”
“Poor Faye,” teased Nat, “always wanting her man to do whatever she wants. Always using sex to get what she wants. Well my lovely little chicken, things are about change for you.”
“What, what do you mean?” asked Faye, “we had a deal. I brought the lust potion from you. It’s mine to use on him. So why are you interfering in all this?”
Nat walked towards Faye as she was asking her about what was motivating her to undermine their deal. Faye was feeling uncomfortable because Nat had got so close to her, and before she knew what was happening Nat had leaned in and kissed her.
“What the fuck,” said Faye, “this is about Jasper, you bitch! I’m not a fucking lesbo you know.”
“Don’t be a nasty homophobic bitch! You’ll do what you are told from now on,” she explained to Faye, “and you’ll start by showing your husband what it’s like to have a slutty wife. So far I see no passion for him from you.”
“This isn’t about me, this about him wanting to fuck me, needing to fuck me,” stated Faye, “he needs to, to want me, to always desire me. I want him thinking about fucking me. I need him wanting me to suck his cock. I want him to understand he can’t get what he wants unless I’m happy and satisfied.”
“Is that what this is all about?” asked Jasper.
Nat looked at Jasper and smiled, “it’s better if you keep quiet for the moment. Your wife is going to show you how much she loves you right now. And if I’m not convinced she’s a totally hot slut for you, then she’ll be punished by me.”
Muttering to herself, Nat then said to Faye, “passion, show me your passion, show me how you lust for your husband.”
Suddenly he flopped backwards on his couch, as his lovely wife plopped herself on top of him. Fighting the potion’s influence, Faye landed on the couch on top of Jasper in a tangle of limbs, the cushions bouncing onto the floor. Grabbing his face, she kissed him hard on his lips without any letup. Then almost as suddenly Faye broke their kiss, and shook herself, this at least gave Jasper a chance to breathe with a gulping breath.
Faye looked directly at Nat and demanded, “what the fuck is going on?”
Nat laughed at her and said, “passion, passion, wife’s the slut, shows her husband the slut’s passion for him. Passion, passion, make the wife a slut. Slut for passion. Sluts passion is unrelenting and insatiable.”
Faye would never be the same after the incantation. Without any compassion, she was powerless against the passion potion. It was only a mild lust potion for those whose compassion was a shared love that had slowly waned, but where compassion was missing is became a more powerful potion that turned those without compassion into toys of lust for those they sought to have a hold over.
Faye moved a little, her mouth now covered his, and her tongue rammed down his throat like a slut would. It was the move of someone who was not used to being a slut. Then she moved again, her hands slipped under Jasper’s shirt and she rubbed his hairy chest. Then she was at his belt, once undone, Faye was at the zipper of his pants, delving into his boxers and gaining access to his quickly hardening cock.
As much as she seemed an inexperienced slut, her hands told a slightly different story altogether. Jasper gasped as his slutty wife began to work on his cock, her hand sliding up and down, working him, jerking him off like a true slut, and pausing only to tickle his large hairy balls. Her soft slutty hands worked their own magic; as a real horny slut Faye’s hands knew where to be and what to touch to create the most pleasure for Jasper.
Looking into his eyes and smiling, Faye asked her husband, “do you like that?”
“Holy fuck yes,” he moaned. It was magic, the only three words that reflected how much he loved his slutty wife.
His slutty wife now seemed like a complete stranger, almost like he was getting a hand job from someone he didn’t know. He supposed this was something he’d have to get used to if Nat had turned Faye into a complete slut.
“Suck on my tongue,” she said, “I wanna concentrate on your cock.”
By chance he opened his eyes just then and saw Nat was standing behind Faye now. And all she wore now were a black bra and panties. Her breasts oozed out delightfully from the bra, the milky round tops curving up and out. His eyes were now glued to her beautiful breasts fighting their way out. While he wanted to keep trading sloppy kisses with his slutty wife. He also knew Nat’s breasts were begging to be caressed and kissed. Jasper couldn’t believe, that someone so beautiful he’d recently met, would allow herself to be seen in this state of undress not only by a complete stranger like him but also his slutty wife.
The air was thick with the scent of sex. Jasper watched as Nat’s hands roamed around Faye’s body and found her breasts, squeezing them through her bra provoked a sexy sigh from the slutty wife’s mouth. Faye now had one hand on Jasper’s cock and the other hand was between her own legs. This slutty wife was simply toying with her sopping juiced up slut pussy.
“I want to suck his cock now,” Nat demanded.
“Wait your turn, you fuckin’ bitch,” demanded Faye’ “it’s all mine now.”
Jasper forced his eyes shut again, things were getting out of hand for him. Nat watched as he shut his eyes and thought he needed to remember that life is to lived. He needed to be forced to be an active in pleasuring his slut wife. Nat knew Faye shouldn’t be expected to play with her own pussy.
“Fuckin’ crap I wanna slice of the action, slut,” Nat said as she grabbed Faye by the hair, pulling her face away from Jasper and close to her, and then she shoved her tongue down Fay’s throat.
Nat decided things needed to change because this was her show, and she was directing the action. And to start the action, all as she wanted it, she made Jasper stand up and she swept his clothes off him. Next Nat made Faye remove her lingerie which was pretty easy since she wasn’t wearing anything except the underwear. Bra, shirt, pants, and shoes flew through the air.
Kneeling on the floor Nat told Jasper to sit on the couch, his hard cock flopped about, and then Nat positioned her lips above his erection for a moment. Then she licked the pulsing head of his throbbing cock before finally devouring his shaft with a swift plunging downward movement of her welcoming mouth.
“Ohhhh, fuck yes. That’s amazing. Yes exactly like that,” Jasper begged.
Nat watched as Faye came up to watch, annoyed at her lack of initiative Nat demand, “don’t be so bloody lazy, get between my legs and start licking my pussy you slutty wife.”
“No, please, not yet, let me watch you,” begged Faye, “it’s so fuckin hot.”
“Fuck his cock with your face, you’re a whore aren’t you! Fuckin’ choke on his big fuckin’ ugly nasty cock,” Faye demanded as she grabbed Nat’s head and pushed it deeper onto Jasper’s crotch. Nat’s face banged against Jasper’s belly, and she felt the head of his cock slam against the back of her throat. Nat was almost totally nonplussed by Faye’s aggressive order. Nat was absolutely no stranger to deep throating but wasn’t used to having a slutty wife force her head down.
Nat’s pussy was now dripping wet from how turned on she was from sucking Jasper’s cock, and she really needed Faye to lick her pussy. Faye had, every now and again, as a teenager tasted her friends sister’s juices but it had be carefully pushed away into the hidden recesses of her locked homophobically embarrassed mind.
“Slut get to eating my pussy now,” demanded Nat, “I’m fucking so horny!”
Faye seemed pleased this time to be pushed into sucking on Nat’s pussy. She shrugged her shoulder, lay down and slid up on her back to position where her face was directly under Nat’s drippingly hot and juiced up pussy. After a moment she playfully slapped Nat on her arse, a sharp crack as her palm met arse flesh. Then Faye’s lifted her head up and her slutty mouth disappeared between Nat’s thighs, and then Jasper heard a wet slurping sounds as his slutty wife began devouring Nat’s pussy.
Nat’s body slowly began to shudder not long after Faye’s began on her pussy, such a slutty wife was a natural pussy licker. This slut wife knew exactly how to lick and suck a clit, and when she pushed two fingers inside Nat’s juicy pussy it was too much for Nat.
Quickly Nat coughed out Jasper’s hard throbbing cock before she cried out, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum on your face! You beautiful bitch, fuck that’s so great. Yes there, more, more and don’t stop. Yeeeehhh oh yeeehh.”
A long gasping moan began to emanate from her chest and out through her throat. Whinning and panting she once again began to shake in intense pleasure. Then as she came again, her back was full arched, her arse was now pushed deeply into the slutty wife’s face. Her pussy was spraying Fay’e face as she orgasmed again and again.
“Yeah, good girl, good slut,” Nat said, stroking the top of Faye’s head as she felt the slutty wife begin to slip her face up to lick between her ass cheeks.
“You love to have your pussy eaten, don’t you? You’re a nasty whore who likes a wifey slut like me to eat you until your pussy sprays its juices all over me,” demanded Faye.
The slutty wife now assisted Nat to move to sit next to Jasper on the couch. Nat’s face was flushed and her expression told that she was completely satisfied, and exhausted fro. coming. She stared up at the slutty wife, a broad smile filling her face.
“Now I want you to watch as I fuck the shit out of this horny man, and I mean as a slut wife I am gonna fuck him so hard, his cock will be sore for a week,” the slutty wife bragged.
Nat watched as Faye moved to straddle Jasper, her pert tits and gorgeous inviting nipples pushed into his face. Jasper flicked at each of her nipples with his tongue. She ground her pussy into his hard cock, her hips rotating as Jasper’s cock was swallowed by the slut’s dripping wet pussy. Like the nasty slut she was, she placed her hands to the side of his head, and then dug her nails into his scalp, as she held his hair tightly too and pulled his head back roughly.
“Oh my god Faye that feels so good,” he moaned.
“Fuck me Jasper,” she pleaded with him, not caring if she sounded desperate because she was his total slut now, “I want you to fuck n fuck me so much.”
And Jasper didn’t disappoint his slut wife. He grabbed onto her hips and thrust his fat ugly hard cock furiously into her. The couch began shaking and Nat watched as they lost control of themselves in the lust.
Jasper had never imagined that he’d ever have a slut for a wife, and he definitely didn’t think he’d ever get to be fucked by his wife after she’d just eaten out a woman. Now he felt like he was living in a porno! Even it was short lived it was amazingly great.
Watching as his slut wife’s face was harsh flushed with her wild desires, he marvelled that her brow was furrowed in mock anger that she couldn’t bring herself off quickly. He just wanted it to last and last. He wanted more, so much more, of his new slut wife. And if he got more, he’d give her all she wanted, and more! How could he ever thank Nat for what she’d given him?