Her Very Dirty Pen Pal - Part 12

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Mariana couldn't have wiped the smile off her face if she tried. After a truly perfect weekend surrendering to her desire - her need, really - for Diego's cock, Mariana was as happy as she'd ever been.

A certain sense of sadness was bound to settle over her at some point - the weekend was over and she and Matt were driving home - but Diego's cum was leaking out of her pussy after the quickie they'd shared right before leaving and her body was still buzzing from the orgasm she'd had while bent over and taking his cock from behind.

"Thank you for convincing me to fuck him one more time," Mariana said as she stared out at the ocean. Diego had already fucked her once that morning, but Matt had suggested they indulge in another round while he loaded their bags into the cars. She'd been prepared to leave without indulging in Diego's cock again, but the moment she saw a smile on his face she'd dropped to her knees, freed his beautiful dick, and taken him in her eager mouth.

"Oh, I wouldn't say I had to do much convincing," Matt replied with a smile.

Mariana laughed. "I suppose that's true, isn't it?" She thought of deepthroating Diego's cock from her knees, of how he'd gotten hard as a rock in almost no time. She smiled at how quickly the arousal had flooded her body, how she'd gone from content to desperate for a good fucking in a matter of moments while blowing her pen pal.

"I thought maybe you'd be kissing after my first trip to the car, but you were already on your knees and he was already in your throat. It was really quite remarkable," Matt noted.

Mariana reached over and caressed his thigh. She saw Matt smile - while keeping his eyes on the road - and she let her fingers drift under his shorts and towards his crotch. She couldn't get all the way to his cock, but she loved that a little bit of touching was all it took make a bulge appear between his legs.

"I was a bit of a slut for him this weekend, wasn't I?" she asked softly.

Matt didn't answer - he was probably wary of using a word like that to describe her - but it was true. Mariana had offered Diego everything he wanted that weekend. She'd let him take her whenever and wherever he wanted and she'd found it enthralling each and every time. He'd fucked her so often - and with such skill - that she'd lost count of the orgasms she'd had and the loads of Diego's cum she'd taken in her pussy and mouth.

"You were a bit of a slut too, weren't you?" she asked.

Matt looked a embarrassed, but only a little. After all, he'd absolutely been a slut, just of a different variety, as he'd gleefully pushed his tongue into Mariana's pussy each and every time she'd taken a load from Diego. He'd even kissed her after she'd sucked Diego off, happily swapping her pen pal's cum while Mariana jerked him off.

"You did enjoy yourself this weekend, didn't you?" Mariana asked.

"I did," Matt admitted with a vigorous nod. "I really did."

Mariana's phone dinged and she pulled it from her purse.

"Is that Diego?" Matt asked with what sounded like a touch of hope in his voice.

She smiled. "It is."

The text from her pen pal put a smile on Mariana’s face. "Sitting at a red light on my way to the airport. Despite having fucked you a dizzying number of times this weekend, I find myself wanting you again. Just the thought of your lips around my cock is enough to turn me on, to drive me wild with desire. Then I start thinking about fucking you, Mariana, about how perfect your pussy feels, about how much better sex with you is than it's ever been with another woman. I'll never forget this weekend, and I can't wait to do it again."

"What's he saying?" Matt asked.

Mariana smiled and reached over to caress her husband's cock as he drove. She loved that he was still hard, that he'd had almost as much fun over the weekend as her and Diego.

"He's saying that my pussy is perfect, that sex with me is better than it's been with any other woman he's ever been with," she answered.

"And what are you going to tell him?" Matt asked.

Mariana saw the excitement on her husband's face. He knew the answer to his question. That's why he was excited. "I'm going to tell him that I feel the same way, that he fucks me far better than any man ever has, that when his cock is inside me I cum so much harder than I have with any man I've ever been with." She massaged Matt's cock with great vigor before kissing his neck and adding, "I'm going to tell him that he fucks me better than my husband. Much better than my husband."

She kissed his neck again and looked down to see a little precum stain in his shorts. His cock was leaking from excitement and Mariana was suddenly determined to ensure that Matt enjoyed an exceptionally good orgasm on the drive home.

First, though, she sent Diego a text saying almost exactly what she'd said to Matt. It had the benefit of being the absolute truth, too. Diego really did fuck her better than Matt ever had. He fucked her better than any man ever had. Mariana wasn't even entirely sure why that was the case, she just knew that it was true.

"Maybe you can come visit me some time," Diego replied a few minutes later.

Mariana smiled. "By myself?" she texted.

"I'd love to have you to myself for a few days," he answered. "I know that's selfish, though. Perhaps you could come a few days early. I could take you out on the town, show you a good time. Or, we could spend the entire time in bed as I ravage your body in any way I desire."

An inadvertent moan escaped Mariana's lips as she thought about spending time alone with Diego. There was something appealing about it, just as there'd been something so appealing - and arousing - about sleeping in the same bed with Diego as Matt slept in the guest room. It was just so hot to wake up in his arms, to feel his body pressed against his and the stiffness of his cock against her ass as they worked their way towards a bout of vigorous morning sex.

Mariana was still lost in her fantasy when Matt reached over and ran his fingers up her inner thigh and under her sundress. She slid her hips forward and he pressed his fingers against her panties, rubbing in slow circles and making her clit tingle with pleasure.

"What did he say to make you moan?" Matt asked.

She moaned again, this time because her husband was rubbing her pussy, which happened to be remarkably wet thanks to another man's cum slowly leaking out of her.

"He said he wants me to visit him," Mariana answered.

Matt worked his fingers into her panties and found Mariana's clit. He rubbed it in slow circles while keeping his eyes on the road.

"Alone," she said.

Mariana heard what sounded like a stifled moan from her husband. She turned to see what seemed like pleasure on his face. She would have leaned over to stroke his cock - and encourage that sense of pleasure - but Matt's fingers felt so good that Mariana didn't want to move at all.

"You mean...without me?" Matt asked.

She moaned at the thought of being alone with Diego, of playing the part of his girlfriend for a few days. The more she sat with that thought the hotter it sounded. "He said you can come later...but yes, he wants me all to himself for a few days, Matt. He wants your wife all to himself. He wants to take me out, to show me the town, to take me on dates, to treat me like his girlfriend."

Diego hadn't said that last part, but Mariana found it hugely appealing and she wanted to see if Matt felt the same way. He responded by plunging his fingers into her pussy and then vigorously rubbing her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

"Is that what you want?" Matt asked.

"To be Diego's girlfriend for a few days?" she replied.

"Yes."

Mariana moaned. "Yes, I want that. I know that maybe I shouldn't, and I know that you're my husband and I love you madly, Matt, but yes, I want that. I want to be Diego's girlfriend for a few days. I want him to take me out, to romance me, to ravage my body as often as he wants. I want to give myself completely to him for a weekend and experience just how thrilling that would be."

Matt pulled his fingers from her panties and for a moment Mariana panicked at the idea that she'd upset him. Then she turned and watched as he sucked his fingers clean. He filled the car with lusty moans while the taste of Diego's cum no doubt danced on his tongue.

"Does that taste good?" she asked.

"Yes," Matt admitted.

Mariana shoved her hand into her panties and fingered herself vigorously. She pulled her fingers free, leaned over, and pressed them between her husband's lips. Matt kept his eyes on the road - they were still on the freeway and he needed to be safe, after all - and she leaned just a little closer to kiss his neck while he sucked another man's cum off her fingers.

"Would you miss me, Matt?" she whispered. "Would you miss your wife while she was spending the weekend as another man's girlfriend and sexual plaything?"

He nodded.

"Would you miss the opportunity to clean my cum-filled pussy?" she asked softly. "Would you miss getting to push your tongue deep into my slippery, messy cunt after Diego had fucked me to a screaming orgasm and pumped another massive, thick load inside me?"

He nodded again and Mariana got a little too aggressive and pushed her fingers so far into his throat that he gagged.

"Sorry," she said.

"I want more," Matt replied without hesitation.

Mariana moved to put her fingers back in her pussy and she saw a sign for a commuter parking lot at the next exit. "Get off the freeway. Go to that parking lot."

Matt did as instructed and found a space in the far back corner of the lot. He turned the car off and Mariana crawled into the backseat, pulled her dress up around her waist, and yanked her panties off.

"Get back here. Get your face between my legs. Come clean my pussy, Matt," she said. "Oh, and hand me my phone."

Matt grabbed her phone and passed it back before joining Mariana in the backseat. He got into place between her legs and put his tongue to work. She moaned as the sound of his feverish licking filled their car and opened her message with Diego.

"Matt's eating my pussy right now," she texted. "He got so turned on at the idea of me spending a little time alone - and being your girlfriend for the weekend, as I described it - that I told him to get off the highway so he could clean your cum out of me. He couldn't do it fast enough. Now he's tonguing my slippery hole and licking up yet another of your loads."

"You're a lucky woman," Diego replied. "You get all the cock you can handle and a husband who's more than happy to devour your pussy after another man has seeded it over and over. I only wish I was there to fill you right up again after Matt was finished. I like knowing that he wants you to come see me, though. Is that what you want?"

"Yes," Mariana texted.

"I like the sound of you being my girlfriend for the weekend, by the way," he added. "I really like that, in fact. Matt's really okay with that?"

Matt was vigorously eating her pussy and filling the car with a mixture of moans and the sounds of slippery licking. He was absolutely okay with that.

"I think he's much more than okay with it," she replied. "I'm not sure he's ever devoured my pussy like he's doing right now, and his dick was hard as a rock as I fed him your cum on my fingers just a few minutes ago."

"Then I guess we should start planning your visit," Diego texted. "Just thinking about it makes it a lot easier to leave you, Mariana. I don't even care if I have to wait a few months to see you again. All that matters is that it's going to happen at some point."

"I feel the same way," she replied.

Mariana set her phone on the floor and looked down at Matt. His eyes were alive with lust as he met her gaze and she felt a deep need to have him inside her.

"Matt, I want you to fuck me," she said.

He deserved to enjoy her pussy. He'd been so good all weekend and the fact that he'd even been willing to let her go - and to accompany her - was, in some ways, a miracle. He deserved to have her pussy, to fuck her with wild abandon, and to cum inside her.

Matt sat back on his knees and did his best to strip out of his shorts in the confined space of the backseat. When he'd done so - after a great deal of effort - he crawled forward and Mariana reached down to guide his cock inside her.

They kissed as she grabbed his ass and held it tight, silently urging him to be still, to enjoy the heat and wetness of her pussy before fucking her as he no doubt wanted to do.

"Does my pussy feel good?" she asked.

"It's so much better than good," Matt answered with a blissful smile. "Were you texting with Diego?"

She nodded. "I told him you were excited about letting me visit him alone, about letting me play the part of his girlfriend for a weekend."

Matt groaned and pulled out before slowly thrusting his cock inside her.

"I wasn't wrong, was I?" she asked. "You want me to visit my pen pal, don't you? You want me to play the part of his girlfriend for a few days, don't you? You want me to put on a pretty dress with lingerie underneath and go on a date with Diego, don't you?"

It seemed to pain him a little to admit it, and yet Matt wore a look of pure lust on his face. It felt like his body was trembling, too, like the sexual energy was building up inside him as Mariana held his ass tight and refused to let him truly fuck her.

"Yes, I want that," he finally answered. "Fuck...yes, Mariana, I want that."

She released his ass and he fucked her. He managed to restrain himself, though, and resist the urge to indulge in the kind of furiously fast pounding that would no doubt result in a quick orgasm spilling from his cock.

"I'll have to go dress shopping to find something sexy to wear for my boyfriend," she said.

Matt moaned and fucked her a little harder.

"I'll want to buy new lingerie, too. I want to look incredible for him, after all. That's what a good girlfriend does, right? Especially when her boyfriend fucks her better than any man ever has," she added.

Matt closed his eyes and groaned as if his pleasure had deepened, a notion that put a smile on Mariana's face.

"You could come with me," she said. "Would you like that, Matt? Would you like to take me shopping so I could buy a sexy dress and a naughty little lingerie set to wear for my boyfriend?"

Matt buried his cock inside her and filled the car with the wildest, loudest, most beautiful moans she'd ever heard. He collapsed on top of her as his body trembled from what must have been a remarkably intense orgasm.

"Was that good?" she asked.

Matt laughed in a joyful manner. "Good doesn't begin to describe it."

She kissed his neck and ran her fingers through his hair and down his back. "It's okay, by the way, if that was all just heat of the moment stuff. If you're uncomfortable with me seeing Diego alone, we can go together."

Matt lifted his head, softly kissed her lips, and said, "It makes me a little nervous, if I'm being perfectly honest, but it would probably be weird if it didn't. I want you to go, though. Maybe not in the next few weeks, but I want you to go."

Mariana wrapped her legs around him and they shared another, far deeper kiss. She vowed to remember the gift Matt had given her in that moment and to give him the gift of a great deal of pleasure for the next few weeks or months before she visited Diego. He deserved that for making it possible for her to indulge in the thrill of fucking the man she couldn't stop thinking of as her boyfriend.

"I love you, Matt," she said.

"I love you too, Mariana. I love you madly," he replied.

She caressed his face, kissed him softly, and said, "I feel the same way."