Twas the night before New Years,
When all through the house,

Not a creature was stirring,
Not even my spouse.

His clothes were all packed in a suitcase with care,
And he and his bag were traveling on cheap airfare.

The children were away sleeping at a friend's homestead,
While visions of a sugar daddy danced in my head.

So alone in the dark I lay for a nap,
When at the front door I heard a loud rap.

I sprang from the couch to answer the clatter,
To find standing in my doorway a naked Nick Batter.

A friend of my husband who was always quite brash,
He looked me over and said, “You have a great ass.”

I bid him to enter as I felt a fire below,
And stripped my clothes as I watched his cock grow.

An attentive hostess I offered him a beer,
He just spun me around and entered me from the rear.

His thrusts pounded my ass forceful and quick,
I screamed out loud, “You have a huge dick.”

I thought about my husband and felt like a vixen,
Because I knew if he were here he’d want to mix-in.

He plunged his cock deep I couldn’t take it all,
And when he hit my cervix I thought I would fall.

He turned me around and looked in my eye,
I said to myself, “What the hell am I doing fucking this guy.”

He said he’s always wanted for me to screw,
I sheepishly replied, “Yeah, me too.”

He said, “Every move I’ve made you’ve been so aloof,”
I answered, “The extent of your prowess I needed some proof.”

His neck I did wrap my arms around,
His hands under my ass I was lifted off the ground.

Around his waist my legs I did put,
He rammed his cock in me his eight inches felt like a foot.

I screamed and yelled and arched my back,
His eyes gazed at my tits he said, “You have a nice rack.”

As he drove in deep his expression became merry,
He said with a smile, “I feel like you’ve popped my cherry.”

I curiously queried, “What do you mean, bro?”
He said, “With a married woman I’ve never had a go.”

I replied to him, “We’re all the same underneath,”
I don’t know if he heard me his strokes never missed a beat.

He pounded so hard he crashed into my belly,
If he kept it up my insides would turn to jelly.

He drove me back till my head hit a shelf,
He was getting close to orgasm as I was myself.

The soreness in my pussy grew along with my head,
I began wishing frantically we were doing this in a bed.

But the end was nearing as he continued to work,
And he came inside me with a shudder and a jerk.

He withdrew his cock and it hung flaccid like a hose,
Then looked at me seriously and said, “Your husband knows.”

“He phoned me up earlier and told me to fuck you gentle,”
“But give you a night to remember and he wouldn’t be resentful.”

“So I hope you don’t take this as a slight,
But your husband says Happy New Year and hopes you had a great night."