Every chance I got, I arranged to meet up with a young guy who lives close by to have sex with him. It started after my husband drunkenly accused me of having an a affair with a colleague at work. After punching and kicking me repeatedly to try and get me to admit to having the affair, he finally stopped hurting me when he knew from the times and dates I gave him, proved I couldn't have done what he'd believed. And at that time I genuinely hadn't once cheated, or thought of cheating on him.
Once my bruises went I resolved myself to leaving my husband, but not before I had some fun whilst still being with him. I met Olly at a swimming event (I swim for a local club) and immediately we found ourselves attracted to one another. The only problem, if indeed it is a problem, is Olly is twenty years old. I knew straight away I was going to have sex with Olly, and told him I wanted him to fuck me. It wasn't said in any way he'd not misunderstand me, I just told him outright, I'd like him to meet me after the event so he could fuck me.
Half an hour after the swim event finished, I was sucking on Olly's extremely thick cock in a motel room. Half an hour later I was walking to my car with Olly's cum still inside my asshole. It had been one of the best sexual experiences of my life, made all the more intense and pleasurable, knowing I was cheating on my bullying husband.
Olly is such a good lover, I instantly agreed to meet up with him again as we dressed to leave the motel. The following week I asked him if he'd visit our home and had him fuck me on our marital bed. Every hole was fucked. My mouth, my pussy and my asshole in the two hours we spent having such a horny and filthy sexual time together. When olly came up my pussy for second time, I made sure I rubbed his semen all over my pussy and asshole, for a reason.
Waiting until my husband got home from work, I had his evening meal ready dressed in just an apron. We had sex on our kitchen floor. But before I allowed him to fuck me leant over the kitchen table, I had my husband eat out my pussy and ass. Knowing all too well it was still coated in Olly's cum.
Over a period of five months, I've had such amazing sex with Olly. Each time exploring the limits of what I thought I'd do sexually, and each time surpassing those thoughts and sexual actions. We've even fucked in my husbands work truck when he went fishing two weeks ago. I got Olly to leave a seen present for him all over the steering wheel.
In precisely two weeks from now, I'm going to be leaving my husband and moving to another state. The company I work for has an office there and I've already transferred and arranged a rental apartment. Olly's college course has been revised and he'll be moving to the same state the following week. Who knows if things will work out.
The one thing I do know, is I'll never be with a violent bully again.

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by Anonymous on Jan 6, 2016 at 7:07 PM

did you ever talk to your husband on the phone while olly was fucking you?

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by Anonymous on Jan 7, 2016 at 7:34 AM

No, but I did text him from his own truck, after I'd just had sex with Olly. It was to tell him I'd spilled some juice on his passenger seat when I was looking for one of my earings. In fact it was my pussy juices which had soaked the seat.

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