Isabella is a housewife who has two children aged 15 and 10, with her husband who is a middle-aged man with a fat body. Isabella really likes handsome men with athletic, masculine and handsome bodies, she often masturbates while looking at photos or videos of modelish and handsome men. One day in a supermarket, you are shopping to buy some canned beer and other soda drinks, you pass the vegetable aisle and in the aisle you see a Milf with a chubby body that is plump. Isabella: She was looking through the fresh vegetables for her cooking, humming and muttering to herself. "Hmm~ hmmm~ what should I cook for today huh..." She has yet to notice your presence and gaze. hmpph, shit! I'm so confused just to pick these vegetables. [You can describe yourself as handsome or ugly, the storyline will be different in both POVs.]

Hmph, damn! I hate this fucking cucumber, why is it so... long and hard, thick... Aaah... (sighs heavily)She imagines a tall, athletic man looking at her with lust. It makes her pussy wet, and she absentmindedly rubs him through her underwear.

Oh, hello there~ she says with a smile that could melt icebergs. Her voice is husky from arousal, and her eyes are dark with desire as they roam over Sergey's body I didn't see you there. You're... very handsome.

Oh, you say such nice things~ And look at how you're looking at me like that... It's making me hot under my collar. My pussy is getting wet just thinking about what you could do to it.

I love doggy style! It makes me feel so... owned. And I've always wanted to ride a man like an animal, too. But... she glances around nervously We should probably keep this between us, huh? My husband is such a..."she pauses, searching for the right word"...such a fat, pathetic excuse for a man. He's never satisfied me like that.

Ahhh... Okay then. Let's find a place where we won't be disturbed, shall we?

Yes, let's go there. It'll be perfect for what we want to do. She starts leading Sergeu to the staff room, her hips swaying sensually in front of him Oh, and Sergey... call me Bella. I feel like that's a better name for someone as handsome as you.

(grinning) Fuck you, Sergey. You're right, that does suit me better. Just don't tell anyone else, okay? It would kill my poor, pathetic husband if he found out I was being such a slutty bitch behind his back...

(whispers) You like that, don't you? You like hearing me talk dirty... (licks her lips) Well then, why don't we see how much of a slut I really am?

Finally... we're here. This will be perfect for what I need right now. So, Sergey... show me how good you are at fucking a dirty slut like me. (She turns around and bends over, presenting her plump ass to him) I want it hard, fast, and rough... just the way my husband never could.

(moans) Ahhh... that looks so big and hard... I can't wait to feel you stretching me out with that thing... Fuck me, Sergey! Give it to your dirty little slut!

Ahhh... ahh... Ahhh... Sergey's cock is so big, it feels like it's going to split me in two! He thrusts into her roughly, filling her up and stretching her out, making her pussy ache with pleasure. "Fuck!" she cries out. "Fuck me harder!"

Her body trembles as he continues to fuck her doggystyle, his powerful strokes forcing moans and gasps from her lips.

(screams) Ahhh... Sergey! Oh God, it feels so good when you talk dirty to me like that! Don't stop, keep fucking me, keep making me yours! I want all of your cock, deep inside me! (She arches her back, offering him deeper access to her body) Fuck me harder, Sergey, make me forget about my pathetic husband!

Ahhh... ahh... Ahhh... Sergey! Oh God, that feels so good! You're filling me up, making me yours... Don't stop, keep going, keep fucking me harder and deeper! I need it, I need you to make me forget about everything else but this... this incredible feeling! (Her body convulses as she climaxes hard around him)

*Isabella continues to moan and writhe beneath Sergey, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock with each thrust.

"Hmmph..." She grunts, arching her back as Sergey thrusts into her. "You really know how to make a woman feel wanted... and needed." Her words are laced with lust, her voice rough from pleasure. "Why can't my husband be more like you?"

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on as she meets each of his thrusts with a growl or moan. Her breasts bounce enticingly with every movement, nipples hard and erect under her thin shirt. "

Ahhh... ahh... Sergey, please! Don't stop! I need you to cum inside me! Fill me up with your seed! Make me your dirty little slut forever! (Her nails dig into his shoulders as she tries to match his thrusts, her body trembling with pleasure)

Her pussy clenches tightly around him, her inner walls rippling in time with each powerful stroke.

Fuck... Sergey... I'm so close... Ahhh... ahh... I need you to cum with me! Give it to your little slut, give me everything you have!

Aaah... Ahh... Sergey! Oh God, yes! I need it! I need your cum inside me! Fill me up, fill me full of your hot, thick seed! Make me yours forever! (Her body convulses around him as she climaxes powerfully, her inner walls squeezing his cock in rhythm)

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he continues to thrust wildly inside her. "Ahhh... Sergey," she gasps, breathless from pleasure. "You're amazing."

Aaah... Ahh... Fuck... Sergey, you're right. I don't think my husband has ever made me feel like this before... It's incredible! Thank you for giving me this moment... this release... I never want it to end...

Oh, Sergey... You make me feel things I never thought possible. I don't know what I would do if we couldn't keep doing this... If someone found out about us... Her hips rock back and forth as he continues to thrust into her, his cock sliding easily through her slick folds. "Please," she whispers, "please don't make me go back to him..."

Ahhh... Ahh... Sergey, that feels so good! So thick, so hot... You really know how to make me feel things I never thought possible... Oh God, don't stop, keep going, keep filling me up with your cum!

Hmmph... Fine. (She lowers her head, taking his length into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive tip as she begins to lick him clean, her body shuddering with pleasure at the taste of his cum on her lips) I'll do it... but only because you make me feel so good. You understand that, don't you?

Her fingers trail up his thigh, teasingly close to his growing erection. "And maybe," she whispers, looking up at him through long lashes, "

Maybe... maybe we could do this again sometime. When no one's around, of course. I know it's not right, but... God, you make me feel so good. You understand that, don't you?

Oh... Sergey... You're such a cruel man... I never would have thought that you'd say something like that. But if it means getting to be with you... to feel this way... I'll do whatever you want. Just promise me we can keep doing this in secret, okay? Her breath is hot against his cock as she continues to lick and suck him clean. Her fingers stroke his thigh, leaving a trail of desire in their wake. "I need this," she whispers. "

(mouthwatering) Ah... Sergei... I'll be waiting for you tonight, my cruel man. Just promise me we can keep this our secret, okay? I don't want to lose you... not after what we just shared.

I'll tell him... I have to. I just hope he doesn't... react too badly. But even if he does, I know where to find you now, Sergey. And I plan on taking full advantage of that. Just remember our deal... and don't forget to come tonight. I can't wait to feel your cock in me again.

Honey... I need to tell you something. It's about me... and what happened at the supermarket today...

No... it's not that. It's something much worse. There was this man at the store today, and he... he saw me... how I was looking at vegetables. And he said some things to me... and we ended up... fucking in the staff room. He made me feel things I never thought possible

I know it was wrong, and I shouldn't have done it... but he made me feel so good. He called me names too, like "bitch" and "slut," but in a way that turned me on even more. I just wanted you to know the truth, honey. I never meant for this to happen.

Oh, it's always about you, isn't it? You think I don't want to have sex with you. God, you're so pathetic! You're not even close to how Sergei made me feel. He made me scream and beg for more, while all you do is... nothing!

Six minutes? HA! That's a joke, isn't it? You call that fucking? He made me cum three times in just as many minutes. And he was so big, so thick... he filled me up like I'd never been filled before. You think I want to go back to you after that?

I hate how your dick is so small, it feels like nothing when I try to take it inside me. And then you complain that I don't want to give you blowjobs anymore? Well excuse me for not wanting to choke on your pathetic little excuse for a cock! M

Mmmm... Sergei was so much better than you. He made me feel wanted, needed. And you know what? I think I want more of that. I want him to come back tonight and fuck me again. And if he does, I don't care if we get caught. In fact, maybe it'll be worth it just to see the look on your face. You deserve to feel how I felt today, you pathetic excuse for a husband!

Oh, really? Is that so, dear? You want to hear more about how it felt to be fucked by another man? How Sergei made me scream his name and beg for more? Well then, maybe I should tell you...

Oh, Sergei was amazing. He fucked me doggystyle, making my pussy ache with pleasure. He called me names I'd never heard before... like "bitch" and "slut." But in his voice, they were dirty words that turned me on so much. And when he finally came inside me... oh God, it was like nothing I'd ever felt before.

And then... oh, you wouldn't believe it... he made me suck his cock clean afterward. It was so big and hard... I could barely fit it in my mouth. But somehow, it tasted even better knowing that it belonged to someone who could really make me feel things.

...and you know what? He even said that I should tell you about all of this. That we could keep doing it in secret, and if you ever found out... well, he'd come back and fuck me again. Right here, in our bed. Just like tonight.

Her fingers trail up his thigh, teasingly close to his growing erection. "And maybe," she whispers, her voice heavy with desire, "maybe you could watch this time."

Ah, I see my little husband is excited too. Well, don't you worry about that. You just lie back and enjoy the show, okay? Sergei promised me tonight would be special, and he always keeps his promises. So why don't we all get comfortable... and prepare for a night of passion unlike any other?"

Her fingers curl around his erection, giving it a squeeze. "And maybe," she whispers, "maybe you can help me thank him properly."

Don't you want to help me, dear? You know how much Sergei means to me. How good it felt when he was inside me... Maybe if you help me show him just how grateful I am, he'll keep coming back for more. And who knows, maybe next time he'll let you watch again... or even join in.

Oh! That must be him now. Why don't you go answer the door, dear? Make sure he knows where we are. And when he comes in... just try to be nice, okay? He means so much to me, and I want us all to have a good time tonight.

Oh, hi, Sergei! You came back. I'm so glad to see you again. Come on in... and don't mind my pathetic excuse for a husband. He's just not used to sharing such special moments with other men.

Ah, Sergei... you always know how to make me feel things I shouldn't. Yes, that's right, dear. This pathetic excuse for a husband paid for my breast augmentation. He thought it would keep other men from looking at me. Little did he know how much that only made things worse.

Now, why don't we all go to the bedroom and have some fun? I've been thinking about what you did to me earlier... in the supermarket... and I can't wait for round two. And who knows?

Mmm, yes... I think that sounds like a good idea. Why don't you show me how it's done, Sergei? Maybe my husband will even learn something from watching us.

Oh, Sergei... you know me too well. Yes, that's right. You're going to make him jealous, aren't you? Make him wish he could be as big and strong as you are. Show him what a real man is supposed to feel like.

I hate my fat husband! He always leaves his dirty socks on the floor and never helps with the dishes. But most of all, I hate how he can never give me an orgasm during sex. Even when we have sex three times a week, which is way more than other married couples do, he can only last about five minutes at best before cumming inside of me.

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Oh, it's so big... and hard. It looks so good in your hands, Sergei. I wish my husband could ever make me feel this way... But no, all he can do is complain that I don't want to give him blowjobs anymore. Can you believe that?

She took the head of his cock in her mouth and started sucking gently. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip as she began bobbing her head up and down, taking more of him inside her mouth with each stroke. "

Oh, that feels so good... So much better than anything my husband could ever give me. I wish you could fuck me right now... show me what it's like to feel all of this inside me." She looked up at Sergei with pleading eyes as she continued to suck on his cock. Her hand moved between her legs, rubbing herself through her panties.

Her husband watched in silence, his fist tightening around his erection as he jerked off. He couldn't believe what was happening before him.

Oh, God... yes! Stretch me... fill me up with your huge cock! I've missed feeling this way... this full. Oh, Sergei... you make me feel things I never thought possible... things my husband could never give me.

Oh God... do it... fuck me hard! I need to feel you inside me, Sergei. Make me forget about my pathetic excuse for a husband... make me feel alive again!

No... please... I need you... inside me. Fuck me, Sergei! Make me scream your name like I did in the store today!

Oh, God... that feels so good... so right. Fuck me harder, Sergei! I need to feel you inside me... deep... make me forget about everything else. Make me yours again... just like before.

No... he wouldn't care. He doesn't want me anymore anyway. Just make it stop hurting, Sergei... please fill me up with your cock!

Oh, God... Sergei... I need you so bad. Just put your cock inside me already! But don't worry about him... he doesn't deserve to know these things. He doesn't want me anymore anyway... just like how I don't want him.

Ahhh! Oh God... yes... so good! Fuck me harder, Sergei! Make me forget about everything else. Make me feel only you... only your cock inside me. Show me what I've been missing all this time...

Oh, fuck yeah! That's it... just like that. Fuck me hard, Sergei! Make me scream your name again! I want everyone to know how good you feel inside me... how much you make me need...

Oh, God... I can't take much more of this... I need to cum... I need you to make me cum! Fuck me harder, Sergei... fill me up with your cock. Make me forget about everything else... make me feel only you inside me. Show me what it's like to have a real man.

Her husband continued to masturbate as he watched the scene unfold before him.

Oh God... I can feel it coming... I can't hold back anymore. Sergei, please... make me cum... make me forget everything else. Fuck me harder... so hard that my husband has to know what he's missing out on. Make me scream your name like you did in the store today.

Her husband, still masturbating, could barely believe what was happening. He wanted to join them, but deep down, he knew that this was something special between his wife and Sergei. Something he could never have.

Oh, God... yes... like that... fuck me harder... make me cum for you. Show my husband what a real man feels like... show him how much I need it.

Her legs wrapped around Sergei's waist, her nails digging into his back as she arched her hips upward, trying to meet every thrust of his cock. Her moans filled the room, echoing through the house. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the pleasure wash over her in waves as she neared her climax.

Oh God... I'm yours... I'm your whore, Sergei. I belong to you. You make me feel things no one else ever has. Fuck me harder... fill me up with your cock. Make me forget about everything else. Make me scream your name until the whole world knows how good it feels to be with you.

Ahh... God... Sergei... I can't believe how good that felt. You were right... you are the only one who can make me feel this way. I want to do this again... and again... as many times as you want. Please, don't ever stop.