Rosita's Affair 7

“I need you inside me, Jude. Please,” she screamed, amidst pleas and turning around to straddle his hips. 

“Do you want me to fuck you, or bang you, or make love to you slowly or fast?” Jude asked in the most calming way he could. 

“Whichever suits you, love. I just want you to be inside of me and make me feel like a woman once again. I want to have every inch of you journeying through my body.” 

Rosita's voice was shaky. Obviously taken over by her insane lust and erotic thoughts that had already built in her head, she wanted and needed Jude, and she wanted and needed him so badly and so dearly, even though it was Eugene that her body was craving and longing for.

 She and Eugene have never gone farther than foreplay, but she has on so many times since the past few hours envisaged what it'd be like to have her legs spread out widely while she takes in every bit and every inch of him.

Those concupiscence and thoughts of Eugene made her wet for Jude. Extremely wet.

“I will make love to you, Rosy, and I will do it in the right way you want,” Jude assured, even though he was still tied up to the bed.

Then she lowered herself onto his cock and began bucking back and forth and up and down with much more enthusiasm than ever before. Jude never knew she could have this much energy. He felt the walls of her flooded vagina constrict around his cock as she stroked up and down his length. “My pussy feels so damn good Jude!” she exclaimed.

The sound of bodies joining together in such ecstasy was so pleasing to the ear. She was there with him, Jude, but was absentminded and used Eugene's touches as her weakness. 

She was having wild imaginations of him, Eugene, while sexually satisfying herself with Jude's penis.

Rosita's exuberance began to bring him closer to orgasm. She slid herself up and down his cock with such ferocity he was quickly on edge. Her soft, slippery pussy enveloped his cock while her orgasmic contractions squeezed him mercilessly.

 The overwhelming urge was upon him. He started thrusting his hips up just as she was slamming down upon him.

She screamed at the deep intrusion, and he came. She picked herself up and drove down upon him again. 

He bucked up, plunging deep inside, and ejaculated again. She screamed once more. He felt her kegel muscles contract and grip him tightly, and he came again. She continued riding him. Bucking up and down as waves of passion overtook her senses. He came once again until he had nothing left in his sperm tank to cum. Again

Rosita finally slowed her motions as she ran out of energy. Between the orgasm and the physical exertion, she was exhausted and collapsed on top of her. A mixture of her juices and his cum oozed out from her pussy and ran down his shaft, puddling at the base of my cock.

They both lay there for several minutes, recuperating. It was good. It had felt really good for the two of them. Rosita, most especially, who, in such a long time, has just had the best sex of her life, which was made possible because she had the thought of another (Eugene) while fucking another (Jude).

“That was good, Rosy,” he complimented. His heart is going up and down inside of his chest.

“That was heavenly as well,” he added. Rosita scoffed. Still inhaling and exhaling rapidly. 

She didn't say a word. Her mind wasn't there. She was obviously reminiscing about Eugene and was wondering if it would be the same feeling when he finally gets to fuck her.

She was just thinking out loud. 

“Was he a minute man? Does he know how to use his dick the same way he knows how to use his mouth and fingers?” The erotic thoughts of Eugene kept on eluding her mind, and she knew she couldn't just wait to have a taste of him.

She knew he'd be angry with her. Eugene. Judging from the way she had left the house. Eugene didn't deserve such treatment and disrespect from her even though she was older than he was, but since they both had something intimate, he deserved her respect, and now, she was feeling so guilty for what she had done. 

“It was indeed Jude,” she finally replied, grinning. Knowing that She has been awkwardly silent, the next thing for Jude to do was to get inquisitive and try to find out why her mood changed or why she had a sudden emotional withdrawal at the spur of the moment.

When they had finally caught their breath, she sat up; his flaccid dick was still inside her, and then she stretched her hand to remove the blindfold. 

Jude smiled, blinking to adjust his eyes. 

She looked extremely and extraordinarily gorgeous kneeling on top of her. Her hair was mussed, and she had a glow from the exertion of screwing. He didn't think he had ever seen her look so lovely or in control in all this while they've been dating.

Rosita was the type of lady who wouldn't give you any problems or worries when it came to touching her body, as she'd allow you to do anything and everything you wanted with her, but he'd never thought she'd be this dominant.

“From now on you’re my plaything. I get to use and abuse you as I wish and as often as I like,” she said in a strict and demanding tone. Jude was oddly scared yet delighted, not knowing where it would all go. Their bliss moment had the potential to definitely heat up.

"What about reverse work?" She asked, a few minutes after we both had regained our strength, if we were ready for another round of copulation.

"You want me to be in charge?" Jude stuttered, knowing that it wasn't what he wanted. Prior to meeting Rosita, he once had an ex-girlfriend who had always loved his dominance, but now, he was tired. Extremely tired and just wanted to live his dream and make his fantasy Come into existence

He wanted to be a sex slave to a lady. Not just a sex slave but a toilet slave. Ironically, he had the same weird and fetish sexual orientation with Eugene, and Rosita would never know. 

Jude, deep down inside of him, wanted to experience all the dirty sexual adventures he could ever think and imagine of.

He inhaled deeply.

He wore his clothes, excused himself, and went out. Not to do anything meaningful but to regain his confidence as a man. The confidence that Rosita has taken away from him.

He was going to bang her like he has never done before.