Love It Rough

My husband went down in London yesterday (Saturday) to watch his football team play.
He left very early in the morning to catch a train down to the capital.
As soon as he left, I messaged someone my husband knows very well as I was extremely horny.
He was round at our home half an hour later, and within minutes I was enjoying his beautiful cock in my mouth.
We spent the rest of the morning indulging in lots of oral sex and him fucking me in various positions.
I climax easily, so by the time he'd cum in my arsehole, fucking me from behind, I'd orgasmed at least a dozen times.
We had a break after showering together, then I made him brunch.
After we'd eaten, he fixed our kitchen sink (What he told his wife he was calling by for), but as he did so, I couldn't resist getting his cock out and sucking on it.
He fucked me over our kitchen table in a very rough quick session.
Even though it didn't last long, he still made me climax twice before he came deep inside of me.
I wanted him to stay, but he said he couldn't as his wife would get suspicious.
However later last night with my husband telling me his train home was delayed, I persuaded him to call round again.
If the earlier sex we had was rough, then what he had us doing last night was pure dominance.
From the minute he arrived to him leaving an hour later, the sex was incredibly sordid and very dominant.
I loved it all, a far cry from the vanilla sex my husband enjoys.
Don't get me wrong here, I've tried so many times to get my husband to indulge in the kind of sex I want and need, but he just doesn't find it a turn on.
So last spring I invited a man round who I absolutely knew liked fucking younger women hard.
And we've been having an affair since then.
It's not always easy or convenient, so when we do get to fuck (It's definitely not love making) it's usually quick, rough and dirty sex. Just how I love being fucked.
When he left last night with my pussy and arsehole were still quivering from the pounding and orgasms he'd fucked me to, and in a first, he kissed me with a kind of passion he's never done before.
As he left, he asked me to tell his son, his team were lucky to win.