My husbands way of coping with it all, has been to drink heavily, so much so he'd often pass out.
That was the case last month during the afternoon, Id just had a shower and found him slumped outside in the back garden.
I went outside just dressed in a bath robe and tried to get him inside.
Hearing a voice I turned round to see a young guy I vaguely knew called Chris. He was stood on the pathway which runs at the rear of our property. He asked if everything was ok from the other side of the fence, and I told him I was struggling.
Jumping over the fence Chris helped me get my husband up and carry him into our lounge, putting him on the sofa.
As we lowered him, my husband came round a little and grabbed my bath robe, pulling it completely off me.
I was stood totally naked in front of Chris, but rather than being embarressed and turning away, Chris began to look at my breasts and shaven pussy.
I went to opologise to him but before I could finish, he stepped up to me and said "your beautiful, you don't have to opologise for being so sexy".
Wether it was all the stress of our sons accident and my husbands very heavy drinking or the fact I could see Chris's bulge rising in his khaki combat trousers. But as the handsome young man got right up to me I held his hand and placed it on my increasingly wet pussy.
It was as if the green light had just come on as we began to kiss each other.
Still kissing we moved into the hallway, Chris's hands roaming over my body, one hand on my breasts, the other playing with my pussy and clit.
My hands found the belt on his trousers and opened it aswell as opening his trouser button and zip.
Pulling his trousers and underwear down I wrapped my fingers around his large hard young cock and began to masturbate him.
Pulling away I made Chris sit on the bottom stairs as I stood above him, moving upto him I gripped his hair and forced his face into my pussy making him lick my clit.
I stood there fucking his face for over five minutes until I let go with a huge orgasm, then looking down at him I put a leg either side of his legs and squatted down until my pussy lips were touching the tip of his cock, my breasts in his face.
Chris reached behind and gripped my arse cheeks pulling them apart, guiding my pussy onto his swollen cock.
As my pussy slid all the way down his long shaft and I felt his pubes on my arse and I came again, shuddering.
We fucked in that position with Chris ramming his cock up me so hard, I was trying not to scream from the pleasure he was giving me.
Finally when I was about to come again Chris arched his back and thrust so deeply up me sending his cum spurting inside my pussy.
We kissed again this more affectionately. I could feel Chris's cum begin to flow out of my pussy and onto his cock.
Not wanting to waist the moment or his cum, I slid my pussy off his soaking wet cock and bent down and took Chris's still hard thick cock into my mouth, licking and sucking all his cum off it.
We heard my husband stirring and Chris quickly got himself dressed as I went into the lounge to get my bath robe.
Looking down at my husband passed out still, I didn't have one ounce of guilt for what I'd just done with Chris.
Before Chris left ten minutes later he gave me his mobile number and kissed me hard, asking me to ring him.
Over this last month Chris has visited me two or three times a week when I'm not at the hospital with my son, and my husband's at work or flat out pissed up.
Only two days ago Chris asked me if I'd like a long term affair and maybe more, after he'd fucked me up my arsehole for the first time in my marrital bed, my husband having decided to go to the pub already drunk from drinking earlier in the house.
My response as I went to suck his cock clean of his cum and my juices was to say yes.
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