Back in August last year I had a very brief but extremely exciting affair with a younger guy called Bradley. Technically I was separated from my husband, as we'd split up after arguing over finances and he'd told me it was over. We couldn't afford to for one of us to leave, so we slept in separate bedrooms with our daughter sleeping in the bedroom between us. And over the next eight weeks I kind of avoided him.
Within that time, I met a young guy in his late teens whilst out with some girlfriends. To cut a long story short, I ended up going back to Bradley's place and having a wild time sexually, in and out of bed with him. The sex was some of, if not the best sex I'd ever experienced. And throughout the three hours I spent at his place, I did nearly everything my husband wouldn't try sexually, or wasn't able to satisfy me with his smaller thinner cock.
The following day Bradley text me and asked if I'd see him again, so over the next two to three weeks we had an affair with the sex becoming wilder and wilder as we tried new and exciting things together.
Then one afternoon when he was supposed to be meeting me, he didn't turn up. He later told me he'd started to date a girl around his own age, and really found himself falling for her.
After lots of discussions with my husband, we worked out our differences and his need to spend more than we were earning. And in a turn of events, some of the things Bradley and I had been doing sexually, I introduced my husband to. The sex was great and things got much much better between us.
Over the Christmas and New Year period, my daughter told me she'd been dating a guy for some time and asked if he could visit us to have a family meal, so she could introduce us to him.
When my daughter walked into our home that weird and embarrassing evening, I came face to face with the young man who'd given me such a fantastic time sexually. Bradley couldn't played it cooler, but inside I was absolutely cringing and blushed uncontrollably. Not from embarrassment about us, because no one knew but us, but from something my daughter had said a few days earlier. She told me just as they'd begun their relationship, he'd confessed to having a fling with a really attractive older woman, and let it slip when my daughter pressed him, the woman was a real slut.
That woman was me and looking at Bradley, I knew and he knew I had been a slut for him in every way possible. They've continued to date and things between them are extremely good. However only the other day my daughter asked me if she could talk as we sat drinking coffee in the kitchen. She basically told me, Bradley is amazing lover with a really big cock, and if she wasn't mistaken she thought he fancied me.
Now to the real weird bit. As we chatted away, she finished up by saying "I think Brad would love to fuck you, and if he wasn't with me and you and dad broke up again, I think you and he would have a fun time".
She doesn't know that we already have (Or I hope she doesn't) and given the chance, I'd have his cock fucking my mouth, pussy and asshole all over again.