Straight Male / 38
Sex With The Wrong Woman...
My wife invited her friend Beth to stay with us while her house was worked on and she'd be without water for a few days. Then the week Beth was to stay with us, my wife had to go on an emergency trip for work. I had no plans to try anything and there was never that type of chemistry. Beth is attractive, but so is my wife and other than checking her out, I never really fantasized about Beth.
The last night Beth stayed over, I went out for drinks with some co-workers. We go at it pretty hard and usually I stumble in pretty late. This night when I did, I came home to Beth sitting on the couch pretty much the same way my wife does when she's on her tablet. I remember leaning down and giving her a big full kiss with lots of tongue. I remember grabbing her tits through her shirt and I remember pulling her shorts and panties off. I don't really remember fucking her, but I remember penetrating her as we kissed. The rest was a blur.
I woke up the next morning remembering those little bits. I went into the kitchen and found Beth in her t-shirt and panties, but no shorts. The t-shirt was tight and cropped and she looked great in it, her nipples poking the t-shirt. I immediately started apologizing but she stopped me and went down on me, pulling my pants down along the way. She got me hard then turned and propped herself on the counter, ass sticking out at me, and asked, "Well...?" I yanked her panties down, shoved my cock in her pussy and went to town. I made sure to last as long as I could in case I didn't go long the night before.
We talked about anything but the sex after we finished having sex. She was telling me about having to take her daughter to a game that evening while she pulled her panties up and pulled her t-shirt back over her tits.
I haven't happened to see Beth since then, though my wife has. My wife hasn't changed how she's acting, so either she heard the story and somehow condones it or Beth is keeping it quiet.
The last night Beth stayed over, I went out for drinks with some co-workers. We go at it pretty hard and usually I stumble in pretty late. This night when I did, I came home to Beth sitting on the couch pretty much the same way my wife does when she's on her tablet. I remember leaning down and giving her a big full kiss with lots of tongue. I remember grabbing her tits through her shirt and I remember pulling her shorts and panties off. I don't really remember fucking her, but I remember penetrating her as we kissed. The rest was a blur.
I woke up the next morning remembering those little bits. I went into the kitchen and found Beth in her t-shirt and panties, but no shorts. The t-shirt was tight and cropped and she looked great in it, her nipples poking the t-shirt. I immediately started apologizing but she stopped me and went down on me, pulling my pants down along the way. She got me hard then turned and propped herself on the counter, ass sticking out at me, and asked, "Well...?" I yanked her panties down, shoved my cock in her pussy and went to town. I made sure to last as long as I could in case I didn't go long the night before.
We talked about anything but the sex after we finished having sex. She was telling me about having to take her daughter to a game that evening while she pulled her panties up and pulled her t-shirt back over her tits.
I haven't happened to see Beth since then, though my wife has. My wife hasn't changed how she's acting, so either she heard the story and somehow condones it or Beth is keeping it quiet.
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