Straight Female / 39
Getting Wild
I've been having an affair with Julian for eight months. We met when he helped coach my son's soccer team last summer. He's only 26, but so hot with model looks and a lean 6-foot-4 body. I never planned on cheating with a guy so young, but he was bold and confident and worked me really hard despite the fact that I'm married.
I know that part turns him on. I have never been fucked like I have by him. He's incredibly athletic without an ounce of body fat and as a long, thick uncircumcised cock that is always rock-hard. The second time we had sex, we did it five times in his hot little apartment. We were covered in sweat and exhausted but we couldn't stop making each other come.
Our affair cooled down a bit over the winter but I've found myself becoming more carefree and uninhibited since it began. And what happened last weekend made me feel like I was in my early 20s again.
My husband was away. Julian messaged me to invite me to go and watch his band play at a bar downtown. We live in a big enough city that the odds of somebody who knew me seeing me there were slim. I got my parents to watch our kids and went.
It was warm so I dressed sexy with jeans and a tight polo crop top. The place was pretty busy, but I managed to get a seat at the bar. Julian was playing guitar and doing vocals, and he looked hot as ever wearing a deep-V henley that exposed his inked-up body almost down to his waist. In fact, he was turning me on more than he did when I watched him play soccer.
Their set went on for a while, so I had a couple of drinks. When he was done, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. We chatted, and then he suggested he give me a "tour" of the bar.
Knowing there wasn't much else to see, I had an idea what he was thinking. He led me through the back hallway to a staircase that went into the basement. The noise of the bar faded into the background as he opened the door to the office. It was small and cramped, with a leather couch, a desk, and a bunch of beer kegs.
I slammed the door closed behind us and we went at each other right away. He pinned me against the door and engaged me in a deep kiss as he undid my belt. At the same time I managed to pull his pants down, springing free his hard cock which snapped upwards off his belly button. I licked my fingers and grabbed it, pumping it for all I could. When he got my jeans off, he lifted me up and slid inside me from below. I wrapped my legs around him as he fucked me against the door, suspending me in mid-air. As he thrusted to the bass beat of the music upstairs, I came quickly.
We still needed more though, so I got down and bent over the desk. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and entered me doggy-style. Now he was fucking me like a jackhammer while one hand worked my clit and the other rubbed my nipple through my top. I couldn't help but moan loud, hoping the noise upstairs was enough to drown it out. I kept twisting my head to look back and see his hot body, and he grabbed a handful of my hair in his hand - not too rough, but just right. The music wasn't enough to drown out the loud sounds of his torso slapping against my ass, and it was soon clapping at a breakneck pace.
I was being pounded into ecstasy and I could feel a massive orgasm building. I could tell Julian was close to coming too, but right at that moment the door opened behind him and bumped into his back. It was one of the employees with empty bottles.
For a split second I was terrified, but Julian didn't stop.
"Get the fuck out of here man!" he called out, elbowing the door closed. All I heard behind it was a crash of bottles. With a final few thrusts, I came hard and so did he. I bucked my ass hard up into him to feel every inch as we both groaned loudly, almost oblivious to the fact that there was somebody outside. He came inside me and both our juices poured down my legs, which were suddenly so weak I didn't want to stand on them.
I turned around and sat on the desk as Julian laughed and fell into a kiss with me. We knew it was going to be awkward leaving that room, but after we dressed and opened the door, the guy was gone. Instead, a couple of broken bottles were on the floor. Later on, Julian said the guy meekly apologized to him.
I know that part turns him on. I have never been fucked like I have by him. He's incredibly athletic without an ounce of body fat and as a long, thick uncircumcised cock that is always rock-hard. The second time we had sex, we did it five times in his hot little apartment. We were covered in sweat and exhausted but we couldn't stop making each other come.
Our affair cooled down a bit over the winter but I've found myself becoming more carefree and uninhibited since it began. And what happened last weekend made me feel like I was in my early 20s again.
My husband was away. Julian messaged me to invite me to go and watch his band play at a bar downtown. We live in a big enough city that the odds of somebody who knew me seeing me there were slim. I got my parents to watch our kids and went.
It was warm so I dressed sexy with jeans and a tight polo crop top. The place was pretty busy, but I managed to get a seat at the bar. Julian was playing guitar and doing vocals, and he looked hot as ever wearing a deep-V henley that exposed his inked-up body almost down to his waist. In fact, he was turning me on more than he did when I watched him play soccer.
Their set went on for a while, so I had a couple of drinks. When he was done, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. We chatted, and then he suggested he give me a "tour" of the bar.
Knowing there wasn't much else to see, I had an idea what he was thinking. He led me through the back hallway to a staircase that went into the basement. The noise of the bar faded into the background as he opened the door to the office. It was small and cramped, with a leather couch, a desk, and a bunch of beer kegs.
I slammed the door closed behind us and we went at each other right away. He pinned me against the door and engaged me in a deep kiss as he undid my belt. At the same time I managed to pull his pants down, springing free his hard cock which snapped upwards off his belly button. I licked my fingers and grabbed it, pumping it for all I could. When he got my jeans off, he lifted me up and slid inside me from below. I wrapped my legs around him as he fucked me against the door, suspending me in mid-air. As he thrusted to the bass beat of the music upstairs, I came quickly.
We still needed more though, so I got down and bent over the desk. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and entered me doggy-style. Now he was fucking me like a jackhammer while one hand worked my clit and the other rubbed my nipple through my top. I couldn't help but moan loud, hoping the noise upstairs was enough to drown it out. I kept twisting my head to look back and see his hot body, and he grabbed a handful of my hair in his hand - not too rough, but just right. The music wasn't enough to drown out the loud sounds of his torso slapping against my ass, and it was soon clapping at a breakneck pace.
I was being pounded into ecstasy and I could feel a massive orgasm building. I could tell Julian was close to coming too, but right at that moment the door opened behind him and bumped into his back. It was one of the employees with empty bottles.
For a split second I was terrified, but Julian didn't stop.
"Get the fuck out of here man!" he called out, elbowing the door closed. All I heard behind it was a crash of bottles. With a final few thrusts, I came hard and so did he. I bucked my ass hard up into him to feel every inch as we both groaned loudly, almost oblivious to the fact that there was somebody outside. He came inside me and both our juices poured down my legs, which were suddenly so weak I didn't want to stand on them.
I turned around and sat on the desk as Julian laughed and fell into a kiss with me. We knew it was going to be awkward leaving that room, but after we dressed and opened the door, the guy was gone. Instead, a couple of broken bottles were on the floor. Later on, Julian said the guy meekly apologized to him.
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