I love married women. There's one right now who I get a blowjob from at least once a week.
She's mid-twenties and only been married about two years. I met her through work. She only works part time to look after her one year old, but she uses quite a lot of her free time to suck my dick. I sometimes feel her milky pale tits while she does it.
She says she never does it for her husband and I enjoy imagining her kissing him later when he gets home, completely unaware that the mother of his child has my sperm on her lips.
Sadly, she always brushes her teeth after so he won't suspect anything.
Guess you can't have more everything.

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by Anonymous on Oct 5, 2017 at 10:21 PM

I've done many more married women than single ones. Married ones are usually hornier and just go for the fucking, leaving the romance out. It's usually a great NSA fuck.

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by Anonymous on Oct 11, 2017 at 1:51 AM

My first married woman worked with me. I sent my workmates (I was the manager) a postcard from a holiday I took in Portugal, and they pinned it up on my notice board. I knew she liked warm weather so one rainy day I was looking at the postcard, and I said jokingly "Hey, P, come on, let's just get a flight and be on that beach in five hours time!" She said "Okay" then a few days later she said "Hey, I meant it, you know. If you want me to come on holiday with you I'll go." I had just split up with my girlfriend, and although this woman was four years older than me (I was thirty-five) she had a nice ass and we got on well. She insisted that her relationship with her husband was over, and she wouldn't drop it, and eventually as Christmas approached she invited me to a Christmas fair, then came home with me, and was all over me until I'd fucked her - with her on top. She used to come to my house on Saturday mornings, leave her shopping in my porch, and then I'd screw her. Also over the Christmas holidays a few times. Her favourite method was very slow with her on top and doing all the movement, until as I got close to orgasm I'd grab her very nice ass and bang her until I spurted inside her. She wasn't into oral or anal, but that didn't worry me, as neither am I particularly. Then one day she told me her husband had changed to permanent nights. I used to go over to her house every night from Sunday to Thursday. At first she wouldn't do it in her bedroom, but we had sex in just about every other room - on the floor or a couch in the lounge and dining room, and on the beds in the spare bedrooms. One day I was a bit uncomfortable, and we went into her bedroom. However on the first night in her bedroom I realised why she hadn't wanted to go in there at first, because her bedside phone rang. There was a long conversation with someone she called "dear" and "darling" and "my love". I was astonished, and when it was over I said "Who was that?" "Oh, my husband of course," says she. "I thought you said your relationship was over?" "Yes, as far as I'm concerned, but he doesn't feel the same!" This was a bit of a shock. I asked her if she wanted to live with me but she refused. I even met her husband a couple of times - and he insisted on showing me round his house (he was a very good handyman), and believe me it felt odd to be going into rooms with him when I'd fucked his wife in every last one of them. Anyway, I gradually realised that I didn't really want it to go on - but at about that time she announced she was leaving him and coming to live with me. I arranged to get a job in Hiolland, but she began to insist. Then his mother died, and I pointed out she couldn't devastate him further at this point. She agreed - then HER father died, so I used the same excuse, as the husband had been very close to her father. Then HIS mother died. I was leaving England at the end of November, and I knew I was running out of old relatives, so I said she couldn't leave him at Christmas, and it would be better if she waited until I was settled in Holland. She agreed, but on the day I left she drove me to the station, then cried bitterly, saying "You're leaving me, aren't you?" I denied it, and came back from Holland to see her once or twice, but didn't really like Holland and took a job in Africa, where I got married. After two years I moved back to Holland, and saw her about twice more after my marriage, and fucked her both times, but she was now resigned to me never actually living with her. She told me her husband had become an alcoholic, and stopped contacting me when I said there was no real point in doing so.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Nov 14, 2017 at 7:34 AM

Okay, I'm twenty-three married with a baby also and was having sex with my married boss since I was eighteen. It was before I was married and when I got married I kind of settled for sucking him and not letting him Fuck me.

I try extensively to keep our secret but for some reason my husband notices a difference when kissing me when he picks me up on the days that I've had oral with my boss. He says that my lips are more supple, soft and moist.

It gets him more excited and he's all over me after we pick up the baby at Mom's he's quite attentive. I guess he's hyper sensitive because before we got engaged he said the same about me vaginally after I'd been with my boss.

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