The back story to my confession is, my best friend Cassie told me once, her father Andy, who's divorced from Cassie's mom, is a bit of a ladies man, mainly because it's known he has a large cock.
I had a massive argument with my husband Terry three weeks ago. He accused me of wanting to do the very same thing he'd been caught doing and maybe more, and that's kising a woman in a bar, when I told him I wanted to go out for a girls night out. When he slapped me hard, I took off and drove over to Cassie's apartment extremely upset and also very angry. I wouldn't have gone to her apartment had I known her father was staying over, but when she heard what Terry had done she insisted I stay too.
Cassie went into work the next morning and Andy was already up and sat in the lounge having breakfast, when I got up. After making both myself and Andy some coffee I sat oposite him on a large comfy chair. As we chatted I couldn't help but notice the large bulge in the loose fitting shorts he was wearing. He was trying to make me feel better about my situation at home, when I saw the tip of his cock head poking out from the hem of his right leg. Alan knew I could see it and didn't alter the way he was sat, if anything he moved a little to exagerate the way the hem rode up, giving me an even better view of his hardening cock. When we smiled at each other at the same time, we both knew what could and would happen if I wanted it to. Standing up, putting my coffee down and sitting down next to him was all the encouragement he needed.
I had his tongue roving around my mouth in seconds and I couldn't have givens a rats ass, if Terry had walked right in and caught us. The rumours were correct, more than correct as I struggled to get the head of his ten inch cock into my mouth. I couldn't wait to suck on it, so I just moved the hem upwards and began sucking his cock as it was till in his shorts. Andy was so cool about it all, but as soon as I took off my night wear, he was like a dog on heat.
I swear no man or teenager when I was growing up, had ever spent as much time giving me oral pleasure as Andy did three weeks ago. I don't exactly know how long, but it must have been the best part of an hour. His mouth and tongue making me cum time and again by licking, sucking and tonging my clitoris, pussy and ass. Terry usually if he can be bothered, spends no more than is needed to make me cum once, then its a quick one position fuck and he falls asleep.
Andy was still fucking me when we heard Cassie's key enter the front door lock.
We'd spent all day having sex, sex I can only say was the best sex I'd experienced in my short life so far. I know there are lots of stories of men with large cocks, but Andy's cock was awsomely impressive, not only in size, but also by the fact his cock stayed erect for so long. I lost count of how many positions he fucked me in, or how many I rode his cock in, and how many times my juices flowed over his long shaft as I came. Needless to say I was knowingly cheating on Terry. That fact alone made each and every thrust of Andy's ten inches so much more sordid and so much more intense too.
I don't know if Cassie immediately suspected we'd been having sex, it wasn't too hard miss the smell of sex which filled her apartment. If there was any doubt later on when I'd taken a call from Terry, to say I'd be home in the morning, Cassie said she would be staying with her boyfriend that night. When she walked out later on, kissing her father goodbye, she came over to me and said "don't wear him out, mind you it's probably him I should be saying that to". Winking she left us to spend the night alone in her apartment.
The sex we had into the early hours of the morning, wasn't as frenzied as the the sex earlier. If was at all posible Andy spent more time, ever so slowly tracing his tongue over every inch of my body. Making goose bumps rise and fall with each pass of clitoris. We hadn't performed any anal sex earlier, not counting him licking my rose bud, as I was too scared of his size. With his tongue probing my ass not long before we slept and after he'd made me cum by having me reverse cow girl his length. I asked Andy if he'd carefully try to fuck me there.
Terry and I hadn't had that much anal sex, as Terry thought it wasn't "normal". Andy had no hang ups and eventually my ass accepted his size as I lay on my side, Andy fucking me from behind. I'm not saying it was the most pleasurable sexual experience with Andy, especially intitially with the pain. But with Andy's patience, his beautiful cock had my body shaking violently, as the most amazingly awsome orgasm ripped through me.
Before I left Andy the following morning to go back home to Terry, I made Andy stand up and lean against door. Taking his cock out of his shorts, I slurped and sucked away at his dick until he filled my mouth with his seed. Terry kissed the same unwashed mouth later when I got home.
This isn't a confession to say everything is all ok now, it isn't. Andy has had my pussy and ass twice more and now even though we've only been married for just over eighteen months, I've decided I'm bailing out of this marriage as soon as I can. Terry thinks he's the driving factor in our marriage. Little does he know I'm being driven to sexual heaven by a man nearly twenty years his senior. A man who doesn't need to hit women to feel better about himself.