Untamed Passion

When the waitress had left, Shaina downed the last of her drink and set the glass on the napkin. “Not many people know the difference,” she said as her fingers toyed with the wet napkin, “my daddy used to pitch a fit when somebody tried to pawn off a Manhattan that was made with bourbon.” Shaina was horny, and something about this guy was getting to her. Her eyes shone brightly in the dim light of the candle.

The waitress brought their drinks back to the table and set them on fresh napkins, taking away Shaina’s empty glass and used napkin. The man paid with a twenty and told the waitress to keep the change.

Shaina watched as he lifted the glass and swallowed half of it in a gulp, neatly and without spilling any. She watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed and she realized he reminded her of that movie actor, the one

whose daughter was kidnapped in that movie…Taken, that was the name of it. Quickly, she lifted her glass and swallowed deeply as well. She was a little breathless when she set it down.

Almost as if she’d challenged him, he looked into her eyes, lifted his glass, and drained the rest of his drink. Shaina did the same.

“Names Todd,” he said, his hand resting lightly atop her own. “Wanna fuck?”

It should have shocked her, but it didn’t. She couldn’t even say her name, she simply nodded and picked up her purse. Instead of going to the front where all the shiny bikes were backed in together, he led her to the back parking lot. His motorcycle was parked at the end, beneath a bright street light. It was a new bike, a big Harley, but it was oddly painted a flat black, with almost no chrome on it. Shaina wondered what it would be like to roar off into the night on the monster bike, but Todd’s next move surprised and then aroused her.

Todd reached down and picked up a piece of river gravel about three inches in diameter, and with a sidearm throw, he broke the streetlight above them. They were in total darkness. They could see out into the lights, but the people who came into the parking lot would just see a black spot where they were standing.

Todd walked up behind her and Shaina had a moment’s hesitation before he simply unfastened her shorts and slid them and her panties to her ankles.

He bent her over the seat of the big bike, she heard the sound of his zipper, and then he was inside her…she was wet.

He was hot, he was hard, and he was huge. She took him easily because she was so lubricated, but she couldn’t deny he was stretching her just a bit…and it drove her wild. She thrust her hips back at him. “My tits,” she

gasped, “squeeze my tits!” His big hands pushed her tee shirt up, and when they encountered the set of hooks that held the damn thing together, he

simply tore it from her and threw it on the ground. Her blood raced at his desire to get his hands on her, and she placed her hands on the motorcycle seat so she had better control of her hips as she aggressively fucked him as hard as he was fucking her. And it was good…

He pinched her nipple hard, stopping just short of actually causing her pain, and the middle finger of his right hand rubbed tiny circles on her swollen

clit. It was as if he could read her mind. “Oh fuck,” she whispered hoarsely, “oh fuck…give it to me Todd!”

She could hear him as his breath got wilder, and her orgasm was

approaching like a train out of control. His cock was jumping inside her

and she could tell he was about to pull out. “No!” She hissed, “Cum inside me!”

That was all it took to unleash his climax, and he erupted inside her, jet after jet that seemed to have no end while her pussy clamped down hard on him. They stood together like that, his thick viscous cum dripping down the inside of her leg.

He straightened her up and held her for a few moments, her head reaching just under her chin, her bare breasts pressed against his tee shirt. And then he left her, standing in the parking lot with her panties around her ankles

and her tee shirt raised above her boobs as he roared out of the parking lot. She should have been angry…but she wasn’t. Shaina was satisfied for the first time since she had gotten married.

She thought about Todd a lot over the next few days, while masturbating or riding her Sybian, which reminded her of the motorcycle. By Friday night, she knew she had to have more. When Ed came home, she was waiting for him. Their argument was quick and nasty…and she told him what she had done.

Shaina reached up and tore off her blouse. “Look at me!” she yelled,

“Another man wanted these, why don’t you?” She grabbed his hands and pushed them to her nipples. “Squeeze them, it makes me want to fuck and I love that!” The tears were falling fast now. The stunned look on Ed’s face was just too much for her and she sat down at the table, crossed her arms, laid her face on them, and bawled. “Why don’t you want me?”

When she was back to just sniffling again, she sensed Ed beside her. Looking up, expecting to see the hurt look again, she found something else entirely. There was a different look in his eye. Her own eyes drifted involuntarily to the front of his pants and he was hard…harder than she’d

ever seen him.

Roughly, he pulled her to her feet, his rigid cock poking against her pelvis. “You let him fuck you in the parking lot at Sam’s?” She hadn’t even known Ed knew the place. She nodded, a little fearful but thrilled at his…

aggressiveness. He tied her tee shirt like it was a halter top over her breasts, and guided her out to the car.

They sat in the car, not speaking, Shaina’s eyes drawn to his erection overOwned by NôvelDrama.Org.

and over. Shortly after dark, Todd pulled into the parking lot and turned off the big b bike in the parking space right next to them. He could see Shaina’s face, still wet from her tears by the light of the dome when Ed got out of the car. Shaina stared in horror, uncertain of what might happen next…Ed was not a small man, but he would be no match at all for Todd in a fight.

Ed came around the car and opened her door, lifting her out of the seat. He turned her towards Todd and reached up to take her tee shirt off. “Fuck her,” he commanded.

Todd looked as if he might bow up for just a moment, but the sound of his zipper opening surprised Shaina. Todd lifted her onto the seat of the bike tugged her shorts down and entered her roughly…just the way she

craved it.

“Is that what you want baby?” Ed asked her. Suddenly, Shaina was mad again.

“Hell yes!” she said, pumping her hips madly. “Fuck me Todd!” she yelled. Something thick and fleshy thumped against the side of her face…it was Ed’s swollen cock.

“Suck it, baby,” Ed hissed, the excitement in his voice more intense than she had ever heard it. “Does that big dick feel good? Is it what you’ve always wanted?” Ed was aroused by her excitement. The more wantonly she flung her hips at Todd and the harder she sucked at Ed, the more excited he became. In the end, she was begging him to cum in her mouth, and Ed was more than happy to do it. She came loudly when Ed gushed into her

welcoming throat, and then minutes later, her eyes rolled up in her head and she came again as Todd pumped her full of his seed.

Shaina grabbed at them both, holding tightly to both men. “Oh god,” she breathed, tears forming again in her eyes. “I needed that. I’m so sorry Ed, but I’ve needed that for so long.”

Ed looked up at Todd, whose face was still impassive. “I guess I need to thank you for saving my marriage.” He stuck out his hand and Todd shook it.

“My pleasure,” he said with a crooked smile.

“If it wouldn’t be too much trouble,” Ed said, “why don’t you follow us to the house? I’ve got a fresh bottle of Rye whiskey, and I’m going to need some instruction from a knowledgeable source.”

“I’m always up for Rye whiskey,” Todd said, but what do you need to learn?

“Shaina wants me to fuck her in the ass, and I’m not sure how to go about it without hurting her.”

“My friend,” Todd said, clapping Ed on the back, “I think I can help you.”