I have been married for 2 years, and have no desire to not be married either. I love it, and everything about my husband. Our sex life is also amazing. He's willing to try anything (so am I) and we still fuck on an (almost) daily basis.
We moved away a few years ago, and a couple of months ago I went back for a visit - alone. Prior to going I had mentioned this on my facebook account, and a man I had fucked a few times sent me a message saying we should get together. I didn't bother to message him before I left, but he remembered when I was coming back and sent me a text.
We set a night up to get together (alone in his house) and on the day of he sent me a text giving me his address. I showed up, and was nervous and almost left. But then he opened the door and my pussy took control.
We didn't even have the door shut before we started to kiss and touch each other. I could feel his erection poking me in the stomach he was so hard - through his shorts and my jean skirt. We stumbled to his bedroom where we tore our clothes off of each other, all the while running our hands over each others bodies.
He pushed me back on his bed and spread my legs before proceeding to lick, kiss and suck me in a way that had me orgasming almost instantly. I was quickly reminded why I loved fucking this man in the first place.
After his mouth was covered in my cum and I needed a breather, I brought him up to the bed where I started to suck his cock. I think he forgot how good I am at it because he seemed to be caught off guard by his own reaction.
He pulled me up on to him where I rode his hard cock to the point of orgasm (again!). Since we're both a fan of anal we knew that was definitely going to be in the cards for the nights activities. So he got behind me, and using my own cum and juices as lube, slid his cock right into my ass.
Now, I have a 'thing' for big heads on cocks - when the ridge is so thick and hard I can feel it pop into me. This man has hands down the best head. It's huge! Not that I complain about the rest of his cock either - he's pretty well endowed all around. He fucked me so hard, and had me so wet my pussy was dripping onto his bed.
Not wanting to waste any opportunity because we both knew this probably wouldn't happen again for a while (if it ever happens again at all), he pushed me onto my back and brought his cock up to my mouth where I sucked him off until he shot his load down my throat.
We spent the next 10 minutes chatting and catching up before we fucked again. And then again.
The worst part is that when I was leaving, all I could think about was doing it again. Not in general, but with him.
I have never met another man I want to fuck other than my husband besides him, and I don't think I ever will.
But this man is the best fucking lay I have ever had in my life - who would pass that up?
We moved away a few years ago, and a couple of months ago I went back for a visit - alone. Prior to going I had mentioned this on my facebook account, and a man I had fucked a few times sent me a message saying we should get together. I didn't bother to message him before I left, but he remembered when I was coming back and sent me a text.
We set a night up to get together (alone in his house) and on the day of he sent me a text giving me his address. I showed up, and was nervous and almost left. But then he opened the door and my pussy took control.
We didn't even have the door shut before we started to kiss and touch each other. I could feel his erection poking me in the stomach he was so hard - through his shorts and my jean skirt. We stumbled to his bedroom where we tore our clothes off of each other, all the while running our hands over each others bodies.
He pushed me back on his bed and spread my legs before proceeding to lick, kiss and suck me in a way that had me orgasming almost instantly. I was quickly reminded why I loved fucking this man in the first place.
After his mouth was covered in my cum and I needed a breather, I brought him up to the bed where I started to suck his cock. I think he forgot how good I am at it because he seemed to be caught off guard by his own reaction.
He pulled me up on to him where I rode his hard cock to the point of orgasm (again!). Since we're both a fan of anal we knew that was definitely going to be in the cards for the nights activities. So he got behind me, and using my own cum and juices as lube, slid his cock right into my ass.
Now, I have a 'thing' for big heads on cocks - when the ridge is so thick and hard I can feel it pop into me. This man has hands down the best head. It's huge! Not that I complain about the rest of his cock either - he's pretty well endowed all around. He fucked me so hard, and had me so wet my pussy was dripping onto his bed.
Not wanting to waste any opportunity because we both knew this probably wouldn't happen again for a while (if it ever happens again at all), he pushed me onto my back and brought his cock up to my mouth where I sucked him off until he shot his load down my throat.
We spent the next 10 minutes chatting and catching up before we fucked again. And then again.
The worst part is that when I was leaving, all I could think about was doing it again. Not in general, but with him.
I have never met another man I want to fuck other than my husband besides him, and I don't think I ever will.
But this man is the best fucking lay I have ever had in my life - who would pass that up?
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