The Hall Pass -

Casey Holt 9-11 minutes 9/19/2022

photo: SexArt

It was the end but also just the beginning.

Butterflies flitted in my stomach as I hesitated with my hand raised ready to knock. There was only a second left to turn back before everything changed further. Then, I knocked. A few moments later footsteps approached from inside the house and before I knew it I was smiling up at Wade.

“Abby? Everything alright? Where’s Jack?”

Blushing, I asked him, “Can I come in?”

“Sure.” He moved aside to let me pass. “Everyone okay?”

“Yep, it’s all good,” I reassured him as I walked into his living room with him right behind me. I put an extra wiggle in my hips as I did, hoping I’d attract his attention. It was taking all of my courage to go through with what I was hoping I was about to do.

“Where’s Jack?” Wade repeated as I stopped beside the couch.

“Well, here’s the thing,” I began, then paused, feeling self-conscious. I brushed a lock of hair from my face and smiled up at him. At only five foot tall, it seemed that’s what I was always doing. “Jack and I have been having some problems.”

“Darlene,” Wade sighed.

“You knew?”

“Everyone did. Well except you. It was a shitty thing Jack did to you.” Wade frowned at me. “Sorry. Guess someone should have told you.”

“We’re working through it.” I hesitated again. “Kind of.” I paused again. “That’s why I’m here.”

“Why’s that?”

“Cuz of what Jack did; he gave me a hall pass to sleep with whoever I wanted to.”

Wade looked at me blankly as what I had said sank in. “So, you came to me?” he finally asked.

Blushing, I looked down at the floor then followed his jeans up to his crotch where my gaze lingered a moment. Then it trailed up to his rugged face.

“Yes. I want to know if it’s true.”

“If what’s true?”

“You know,” I paused, but when he didn’t take the bait I pushed on, “that you have a really big cock and know how to use it.”

Wade had a reputation with the women in our small town. He was not only eligible but one of the nicest guys in town. He was also very well hung and knew how to use what the good lord had blessed him with.

“Oh, I see.” It was his turn to blush. “Jack’s my friend.”

“And I’m not?”

“Good point.” He smiled sheepishly.


“It was a shitty thing he did,” Wade contemplated. “Wait. Does he know you’re here?”

“Nope. He didn’t want to know with who.”

Wade nodded as he mulled over the possibilities. Taking my hand, he led me to the couch and pushed me down onto it.

As he settled in next to me, he whispered, “It’ll be our secret.”

His lips on mine sent fire through my body. It had been ten years since I had been kissed by a man other than my husband. At the moment, I wanted to devour Wade. His hands began exploring my body and the wetness between my legs became a river.

Ten minutes later, I was pressed up against him naked except for my panties. His hands palmed my pert breasts and my nipples ached from his sucking them. With his shirt off but his jeans still on, I was eager to see his cock, the cock I had heard so much about.

Wade shifted his hips and slid his jeans down his muscular thighs as I leaned back, eager to await the third member of our little party. When he slid his shorts down, I caught my breath. He was already hard and enormous.

“Wow,” I whispered as I stared at his large member.

“You’re looking at my dick like you want to make it your last meal.”

I nodded my response, not taking my eyes from his impressive cock.

Wade cupped the back of my head and I found myself lowering into his lap as his cock loomed toward my lips. A drizzle of pre-cum oozed from the tip in a sexy river as I parted my lips then tongued the salty stream. Moaning, I took him into my mouth and my jaw ached instantly from the immense girth. With Wade’s hands guiding my bobbing head, I began sucking a cock that wasn’t my husband’s.

Trying to stuff as much of Wade into my mouth as I could, I knew I wasn’t giving my best performance but with so much cock to work with, I was out of my element. As his salty taste intensified, he pulled me from his cock as I moaned and gave his bulbous purplish tip a final flick with my tongue.

He smiled at me as he pushed my panties down over my hips then maneuvered me on top of him. Seconds later, I was sliding down his considerable shaft as he reached places deep inside me that no man had ever touched. As he took my hard nipple in his mouth, I moaned as I started grinding my hips. Jack was long forgotten.

Wade dug his fingers into my bottom as he began picking me up and setting me down on his cock. Pleasure exploded through me. My knees gripped his slender hips.

“I’m so full,” I groaned as I rode him.

He shifted to the edge of the couch with me still impaled on his cock. As he stood, I clung to his neck scared I’d fall off or worse, slam down on his long shaft causing damage inside. It was needless. Wade expertly raised and lowered my petite body on his cock as his fingers dug into the globes of my ass. Pleasure exploded through me as I was manhandled. Seconds later, I climaxed. Throwing my head back, I cried out as the grip of my legs around his waist tightened.

“God yes!”

I was clinging to his neck as he moved me up and down on his cock. I’d never been fucked like that before. Moving us across the room, he pressed my back against the wall and began driving his cock into me feverishly with long even strokes. My second orgasm was more powerful than the first.

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I begged him as he pushed his cock into me and I clung to his neck.

My husband at home wasn’t even anywhere in my mind and neither were my kids as another man pleasured me. Breathing hotly into Wade’s neck, I begged him to keep fucking me as another orgasm exploded through me. I wanted it to never end.

As my orgasm died away, he walked us into his bedroom with me still impaled on his cock. At the bed, he set me gently onto it then pulled out of me as I groaned at the aching void he left behind. My sex felt like it was gaping open after being filled with his wonderful cock.

Wade rolled me over onto my stomach then dragged my feet over the edge of the bed. When the tips of my toes brushed the floor, he kicked my feet apart; then his weight was pressing me into the mattress. Behind me, he probed his mushroom-shaped tip back into my drenched slit and again found my opening. Even tighter in that position, I panted as he slid back into me.

With Wade pressing me into the bed, I gripped the comforter in front of me as he began driving his cock into me roughly. Panting his name, I was completely taken as he drilled into me, and another orgasm began to rise from the depths of my toes. When it exploded, pleasure radiated through me from my midsection until I thought I’d go insane.

“Come with me,” I begged.

Wade’s grip on my shoulders tightened. His hot breath in my ear became even louder and more fervent as the pace of his thrusting picked up. Inside me, his considerable girth was throbbing and I knew he was getting close too.

“Come in me. Fill me up,” I told him as my orgasm began to peak.

He groaned loudly into the crook of my neck as he flooded my womb with a copious load of hot semen. Climaxing with him, I was being fucked like a ragdoll as he pummeled my little body with his enormous cock. Finally, his strokes slowed until he lay heavily over the top of me. Inside me, his cock began to soften, and I longed for him not to pull out of me. He still felt incredible.

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” Wade whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek tenderly.

“You have?”

“Yes.” His voice was barely a whisper.

Wade lifted off me as he stepped back, and his cock pulled from me leaving behind a cooling trail of semen. He helped me off the bed so I could sit on the edge. Locks of hair had fallen across my face and I brushed them aside, wondering at his revelation.

“You’ve wanted to fuck me?”

“Well — make love, actually,” he grinned sheepishly.

Tearing my eyes from his caring face, I looked at his cock hanging lifeless between his thighs and wondered why I had never sought him out before. It took my husband cheating on me to realize that there might be something better out there.

“I more than enjoyed myself.”

“How long is that hall pass good for?” Wade asked.

“Only the weekend,” I pouted up at him.

“Well, we best make the most of it then.”

My outlook brightened at the possibility of him being inside me again.

“When a marriage gets this far, it’s hard to fix it,” Wade stated the obvious. “And this certainly isn’t helping.”

“I know.”

“Well — ” he wrapped his arms around me to pull me to his hard chest. “When it falls completely apart, come look me up.”

“You mean it?”

“I always wished I’d asked you out. It was a big regret.” He hugged me tighter. “For now — let’s make the most of that hall pass.”

“You know it,” I told him as I slid out of his grip to drop to my knees. His huge cock was back between my lips, and I was savoring our mingled cum as I moaned on his cock.

I knew the hall pass was the final straw in my marriage but as I sucked another man’s incredible cock that was hardening in my mouth, I didn’t care. The future was looking brighter.