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Playoffs Party

A couple of weeks ago our buddy from work had people over for the first round of the playoffs. A total of about 7 where there I was invited not seeing anyone currently I went solo. 3 couple and then me. There where drinks flowing everyone was having a good time and the hosts wife a mind named Stacy was chatting me up. Mostly football her team was favored to win and she had dressed the part. She had on a women’s jersey that was tight fitting and came down to a v neck so her nice big tits where on display. Her team actually has a lead at one point and she was confident. She had on white leggings to go with her jersey and she looked good. Her husband had moved on from beer to hard liquor and was almost out of it. They had a fruit assortment and I grabbed some gr**es. I stood up to get a beer and saw that Stacy was leaning on the counter eat the game. It was a clear view right down her shirt. As i was walking up I tossed a gr**e aiming it down her shirt and the gr**e scored. She was startled as it went right down her shirt and rested between her tits. She looked at me and laughed with a smirk she said come get your gr**e. We where the only 2 in the kitchen and I said sure. Before she knew it I had my tongue between her tits and was getting the gr**e with my mouth. I got the gr**e and then used my tongue to lick around and flicked her nipples a few times before pulling my head up and going and getting my beer. Stacy is a blond with pale white skin. She is thick and the few times that we have met she was a major flirt. Not sure if it was the booze because after that we spent the day fondling each other. She made sure that her hubby always had a full cocktail. My hands had been over her entire body. I fingered her 2 holes and she would suck on my thumb very sensual. We where the last standing. People where gone by the evening games second half. The minute the last couple left we checked on her husband who was out. In there family room I had her give me a lap dance. She was actually a really good dancer. It wasn’t long before she was just in her g string her team lost so we had met a bet earlier and subtle he rot was time to collect. She was standing up bent over in front of me when I told her I was going to collect my earnings. I moved her string and proceeded to rim her ass and eat her out from behind. While doing this I was rubbing her clit. 5 minutes into licking her leg started to shake and she bit down and let out a small squeal. Right as she did I put my thumb in her ass and she started to tell me that she needed me to stuff her. I spun her around and told her that I was excited and was going to blow my first load down her throat. She said she liked it rough so I grabbed her by the hairs and shoved my dick down her throat and began to face fuck her. Before I could though she crawled on top of me and stuffed her pussy with my cock. She was so tight that I only lasted a few minutes and dumped my first load right into her. I never thought of my self of having a really big dick. Thicker then normal yes but she had trouble taking it in her rear. She eventually let me all the way in but it was a struggle. She brought a toy out to put on her clit while I reamed her. I took her up to her bed and proceeded to fuck her. I took lots of photos and videos. We even hopped in the shower and gave her holes another round. I spent the night in the spare bedroom with Stacy she set her phones alarm for 6:30 and it went off. She gave me a kiss and said she’d see me in a bit. I heard her in the kitchen and I fell back asleep. It was close to 9 when I felt Stacy sucking on my dick. She said that her husband had gone to grab breakfast and she wanted to wake me up. I heard his truck pull out of the driveway. I flipped her on her back and proceeded to fuck her in the missionary position. What gets me going is mage does this thing that when I’m pumping away she will take my thumb and suck it as if it was another dick. She did this a few times last night. I flat out asked her if she wanted to bring a dildo of hers to suck. She said that she would do this if that was what I wanted. I then told her that I was going to bring 2 friends over to fuck her with me. She looked a little scared then i before she could say anything I told her that I was kidding and they her holes belonged to me know. She agreed and since then she has come over almost every day and sends me videos and pictures of us fucking or her at home going to town on her self. While at work with her husband close by she sent me a video of her on all 4s with a suctioned dildo going to town. She clearly is saying my name. She is definitely a clinger as she has told me she loves me. I’m getting ready to leave this job so when I do I will move towns. I think I’m going to take her with me. To much fun to leave behind

He’s Mine

Why some families treat their fathers like crap? Beats me, I yearned for a manly figure in my life. When I was
13 I dated this kid in school. He asked me to be his girlfriend. I lost my virginity to him, it made me angry that it was nothing special. I grew up with my mom, in a typical Afro latina household. With the stereotypical ‘find a man to provide’. Except we didn’t have one in our lives. When I met my boyfriend’s father for the first time I got butterflies. He was so handsome, a sweet giant. His family was the complete opposite. Spoiled, bossy, demanding. His wife, I hated her guts. She never liked me, always pointing out what I was wearing because my figure bothered her, anything I wore made me look like a whore. She was flat chested, I was big compared to her. She looked more like a stick, a typical housewife who ran. I always wondered what it was he saw in her.

It had been a few years since I started dating their son. During school he was always busy, his mom was always busy. I was invited in the house mostly, before school ended, alone with his dad. We talked a lot. I knew he looked at me, always complimenting my curly hair. Sliding his hands down my back and along my waist. Maybe I was dumb, young, in heat but I wanted to jump on him, kiss him all over. He was the only man that made me happy. I caught multiple erections, he was huge. I didn’t say anything at first, I pretended not to notice. I loved brushing up against it, it got me excited. Finally he caught me looking at it while we were in the kitchens and we both laughed. He told me he couldn’t help it, I was gorgeous. Then he pulled me in and I sat on him. I felt a huge shiver up my spine. I was wearing thin sport leggings, a sports bra, and a thin jacket. The head of his cock was pushing into my pussy perfectly. We talk and I ask finally, how he ended up with his wife. He tells me their whole story, I find out his son was an unplanned pregnancy. How he met her in a party house and she was all over him. So he fucked her, not knowing she was with someone. Until one day he gets and upsetting call that she was pregnant. They weren’t even together, she was just a slut to him. I was wet, my vagina tingled I could feel his cock twitching. My head was clouded, I felt his hand unzip my jacket. He tells me me she blames him for ruining her life. That I’m probably the closest thing to ever feeling loved again. I tell him how I was upset that I lost my virginity early. How it wasn’t special, boring. He asks if I wanted to know how sex should really feel. I’m nervous, shy, but I make out a nod. He stands up and bends me over the dinner table hard. Violently pulls my leggings down. My pussy is naked for someone other than my bf for the first time. He starts slapping my ass hard. I jump because it stings, but the feeling of my lips opening makes me more wet. He pulls me by my hair, gets behind me, I feel skin. I’m looking straight at him, I have no idea what to expect. I’m extremely wet, thinking he’s going to ram into me. I could feel my pussy opening up, I knew what to do I reach down to find his cock. He yanks my hand from underneath. Then tells me to say it or else he wouldn’t do it. I fell in love, I couldn’t believe he was giving me control. I feel his cock underneath my pussy, I’m shocked. I could feel his sized rocking back and forth. Somehow, desperately, I moan I tell him to fuck me. He tells me to keep going. I don’t even know what to say, I’m spitting out bullshit. Pretty much pleading for him to fuck me. I wanted to tell him I wanted him for me always, but wasn’t able to finish. I feel his massive manhood open me. No time to process, raw, violent sex on his dinner table. His overwhelming weight, crushing me, pounding me. All I could think about was his wife, how maybe that’s what she felt. Maybe why she kept coming back despite hating him.

For years I kept dating his son, just so I can keep getting fucked. I never ended up pregnant, but I was close to wanting to make it happen. His son got into a good college and moved out. It gave us a good opportunity. He divorced, he was fucking me already. But now he’s mine, how his son feels I don’t care. Or his wife, she’ll never get it as good as me.

Laundromat

I have been staying at my sisters for business the past few weeks. She lives in an apartment building that shares a laundromat with a few neighbors on her floor. I go in early on the weekends to do my clothes and it’s usually empty. This time around there was a young guy there reading a book. It was early, maybe 6am. He was very tall, with one of those tank tops and buzz cuts. He was reading a book while his clothes dried but kept looking at me. The attention was getting me hot and bothered. Guys don’t usually hit on me because of my background, middle eastern, darker skin. But he was staring hard. He came over introduced himself and offered to help me out when he saw me struggling. We chit chat, he’s making me blush like a little girl asking if I had a partner because of my rings. I’m married of course, no kids. It’s hot because he’s been running the dryer. He giggles, and says that’s why he wears shorts and a tank top then grabs his inseam to loosen up. I look down and his package is standing straight up at me. I get nervous and tell him I’ll be back after I load my clothes. I think about it and change to looser clothes and no bra. I come back and we talk more I load my clothes in the dryer and he grabs my hand. Tells me I missed one of my panties. It’s inside his shorts! He pulled them out when the machine stopped, I never noticed. My hands are inside his shorts I could feel his hard penis and my panties. I’m jerking him slowly, I get wet. He pushes me on my knees, out comes his penis on my face. Long and veiny, I suck it. He’s pushing it down my throat, I can only take so much of it. He pulls me by my neck and starts kissing me. Then lifts me on top of the machine and licks my pussy like an animal. He stops, we hear people coming, and takes the chair he was sitting on and leans it against the door. I’m on the machine with my legs spread open. He tears the condom open, covers my mouth, starts fucking me hard while people are trying to open the door until they leave. We fuck hard, he’s grabbing my tits, squeezing them. Kissing me while we fuck, the machine stops. I’m sore, tell him okay, starts cumming all over my tits and face. He takes my panties and cleans me up tosses me them. Tells me next time he sees me he’s fucking me again. I found out he was the neighbors son and still goes to local school. I know it’s bad but my husband hasn’t fucked me like that in a long time. This young guy fucked me like I was a virgin. My sister said he’s known him since he was 14 but now he’s a man. She doesn’t know he’s been over a few times and fucked me in her bed. My husband thinks I don’t call him because I’m busy. He keeps calling me when I’m getting fucked. One time everyone was calling me while I was getting bent over in this young guys car, well his moms car actually. I said I was out going for a walk at night, the sex is always so good.

Is It Like You Remember?

I don’t have kids, I always wanted one. My sister had her first, he was born into a dysfunctional family, with a father that left. His mother worked a lot, I took up the courage to babysit him often. I spoiled him, treated him like the son I never had. He had a growth spurt when he was 14. Everything changed, his height, weight voice. I used to bathe him and now he was afraid that I would see his body again. Not long after, I stopped seeing him, his mother had to move for a better job. I was sad, with no sense of purpose.

Years later they came back. My jaw hit the floor. He was a man, a complete stud, with the body of a young wrestler. Uber confident, he worked out a lot, asked permission into our home gym. His uncle didn’t even bother thinking through it, the gym room was practically unused. I was going through tough times with his uncle. Constantly fighting and being ignored. He worked a lot, I was lonely all the time. Stopped giving me attention, I wanted to feel wanted again. I found myself watching his workout sessions. Thinking how big he had gotten. I was caught one day, invited me to join. For a while things were innocent, then my eyes found the outline of his cock. Always moving around, sometimes even getting a glimpse of his balls out his shorts. I knew he was big, bigger than his uncle.

Things heated up, he started getting hard, I started wearing tighter gym clothes. I had seen it all the time, workout clothes that do little to hide. I wanted to feel like the young girls I saw on the interstate. He complimented my body, my appearance, I was melting in front of him more and more. There was intense tension, I craved the attention.

I pointed to his tent one day we were stretching, he chuckled. I forgot how it looked he said. I was sitting, he stood up. Pulled his shorts down, his cock jumped out, inches from my mouth. He was massive, my panty now on fire. His cock head was wet, engorged. I couldn’t muster a word, he bends over, I feel a hand behind my neck, now wrapped around my hair. Is it like you remembered? My body shuddered, he was looking straight into my eyes. I closed them, opened my mouth expecting to be filled with cock. Instead or lips met, tongues danced, spit traveled. I couldn’t get enough. I practiced on his tongue imagining it was his cock. Then my hair was yanked, his cock now rested on my face. He slid it across my face, smeared his pre cum across my lips. Without warning he shoves it down my throat. I’m gagging, choking, like a complete slut. He pushes me on my fours, begins smacking and pulling my ass apart. I feel my pussy lips spread, his hands rubbing and entering. He flips me over, begins yanking my shorts off like a vicious bear. Our size difference is massive, I’m laying on my stomach with his cock knocking on my doors, trying to wiggle through. I’ve always wanted you he said. Dreaming this day would happen, since the day I realized how beautiful you looked. I realized I hadn’t said anything yet. I was in a complete trance, I snapped. Please hurry up and fuck me baby- I didn’t even finish. I was spread open. His weight was crushing the air out of me. My pussy swell, he fucked me like helpless prey. I only remember being in and out. My insides were being lit on fire, walls torn down. By stroke of luck I open my eyes, through the slight opening of our garage door, I see my husbands tires roll up to our driveway. I freak out, I tell my nephew, I grab my things and run inside to shower.

We evaded being noticed that day. My husband never found out. From that day on he would only get my seconds. I started visiting my sister more often. She thinks it’s because I wanted to see her more often, her son knows it’s because I’m not wearing any underwear underneath.

I Can’t Believe It Happened

Last night I went out for a happy hour and stuck it out with my work besties. There were only a few guys who wanted to stay. One of them was single, well call him T. He’s super fit, usually fills out everything he wears with his muscles. All the girls were practically drooling over him. I see him around at work all the time but we mainly just pass by and small talk. Some of the girls left to use the bathroom to talk about drama and all of the guys had left leaving us together. We sat down on long patio sofa the bar had. He kept complimenting me throughout our convo and pointed out that I had a nice figure and sexy skin tone. I started to melt in his presence and realized I was in a bad spot. My boyfriend called me, I was thinking it was a great time to leave when suddenly I start feeling Ts hands down my back. I looked around and we were still alone. I wanted to tell him to stop but he leaned into my neck and said I can take you home, he starts squeezing his crotch and brings my hand over to his thigh. I was so turned on and hung up on my bf. He start running my hand up and down the outline of his cock. I was so wet, I wanted to just lean over and suck him off. He felt bigger than my bf and thick in my hands. I was pretty much in a trance until we heard the girls come out and readjusted to make it look like nothing happened. No one noticed but when we were all about to leave he squeezed my ass when no one was paying attention. I went home to my bf with a gf who offered a ride. I wanted T to take me home and pin me up against a wall. I’ve never felt a cock that big before. I don’t know if I can resist next time.

Went A Little Too Far

We have a neighbors son who has always been really friendly with me and never really though to much of it. I’m married keep my shelf in good shape by teaching dance. I have small boobs but have a curvy bottom. I have dancers legs so thicker thighs and a plump ass is what my husband says. My husband had some friends over one night when I had been teaching dance. So I came home to a rowdy house on a Thursday night. This was for a football game. They had been in the garage and had the door open. I was cleaning up and was still in my dance skirt. I teach dance to women so I wear a tennis type skirt and a snug top. I usually wear just a thong and this night was no different. It gets really hot during the sessions and you burn a lot of calories. This being said when I got home I had a drink with my husband and his friends before me going out to the garage and picking up. I didn’t think anything of it when I went inside and got another one. My husband’s friend made me a cocktail and it was strong. I felt good so I went back outside and was picking up the mess that had made. When out of nowhere here is the neighbor kid. Asked if I needed any help. I gladly accepted and promised to pay him when we where done. I was by my car when I felt my skirt lift up a bit. As I was leaning over to pick garbage he would lift my skirt and check out my ass. It was kind of a turn on to have a young 18-19 year old check me out and I didn’t say anything. We kept talking about him and school when I felt his hands on my ass. I was not facing him and had my back to him when I felt his hand cup my ass. I jumped a bit and told him that maybe that wasn’t a good idea. We where done picking up I had finished my drink and was sitting up on my car when he walked by and slipped his hand in between my legs. If it wasn’t for my thong his fingers would have sled right in. I was caught of guard by his hand and even more when he kissed me. As he kissed me he rubbed my crotch and my body gave in and i opened my legs. He yanked my panties to the side and fingered me. I had a not realized how wet I was until I heard my pussy making sloshing noises as he fingered me. At this point I was close to cuming
When he stopped and had me lean over my car. I felt his tongue touch my lips and he licked all around. There I was in my garage leaning over my car legs shaking with a 18 year old licking my rear and pussy. All I could do was moan a bit then I felt his tongue penetrating my lips. All I could do was push back to see if I could get it to go deeper. He licked my but some more I wanted his tongue back in there when I felt something else and it was his cock. It slid in with ease. I did not expect him to last as long as he did but the kids knew what he was doing. If someone would have walked into my garage the would have seen me bent over my car with an 18 year old with a handful of hair pounding his giant dick into me. He shot his nut inside me. When he shot hisblod he didn’t just pull out and leave me. He shot his load and then held me in place for a bit. Helped me up and kissed me. I could feel his dick inside me. As he kissed me I could feel it growing again inside me. He started to pump me again and I came quickly since I was still sensitive from the previous orgasm. He stoped for a minute I though it was for me to recover from my O when I felt his dick breaking into my rear end. I asked him to be gentle I had not really had anything back there. My husband had tried but I wasn’t feeling it and we had stopped. Before I could say yes or no he was half in and it was burning. My hole was on fire he forced it in and it hurt. He left it in me and pulled out about half way. He kissed and licked my neck and told me to do the work. So i pushed back on it until I felt it bottom out then I pushed myself off again and got into a good rhythm. He would pull my hair and head back and kiss the top of my head while doing my butt and would tell me what a good girl I was. I don’t know whey but this made me feel good and I would push back onto him harder. He played with my clit while pounding my rear. I felt another O hit me and he shot his load inside me at the same time. He softened and his dick slipped out. He kissed me and helped me clean up. I offered to clean him up but he said that he wanted to go home just as he was I panicked a bit after I saw that he had taken pictures and video of us. We found that during football is a good time. My husband is preoccupied and doesn’t really pay attention to what I’m doing. I taught my dance class the other evening leaking cum. He waited for my class to finish then I gave him a ride home and we parked around the block where he took e again. I tell him he turned me into his personal slut. My husband works in blocks so he is gone a few nights during the week and every other Sunday. During these days I get railed. He rails me while we watch me getting fucked from his videos in my room.

Out walking our dogs with my husband two days ago, I really needed a pee. Ducking behind a dry stone wall which wound it's way through a wooded area, I thought he'd wait for me.
Relieving myself, after pulling my trousers and knickers down, I was about to stand up when I noticed movement to my side. I thought it was my husband and said "You dirty bastard, you just want to fuck a wet pussy".
The reply I got back was "I'd love to fuck you". But it wasn't my husband saying it. I turned around to see a young man staring at my bare arse and he was stroking his erect cock.
I froze, not from fear, but from the sight of his very large cock. He smiled at me and asked me if I still wanted fucking.
Standing up but leaving my trousers and knickers down, and even now I'm not sure why I did it, I was about to say to the young man "Only if you're quick". I was so turned on by the sight of his huge cock, I swear I would have let him fuck me. Unfortunately one of our two dogs came bounding towards us, so I quickly got myself together and then did something totally off the cuff. As I patted the dog greeting it, I told the young man my mobile number and asked him to text me.
"My name's Ryan" was his reply as he put his cock back in his trousers.
Joining my husband who was stood smoking next to a styal, he asked me why I'd been so long. I blamed the dog, telling him it had run off.
Yesterday I got a text from Ryan. It had an attachment, which were three pictures of him stroking his magnificent cock, on what like his bed naked. The message was "same place without your hubby and the dogs".
I'm off work Tuesday and Wednesday, and have text back telling Ryan to pick day. His reply "Both".
I know I shouldn't even be considering it, but Ryan's cock and his youthful body looked so good, I've found myself masturbating twice so far, remembering his large thick manhood.
Now all I have to do us decide if I'm actually going to go through with it. Ryan and his gorgeous cock would be my first real (Not a dildo) large penis, and I'd love to at least once feel what it's like to fucked hard by such a big throbbing cock.

My asshole has become the cum dumping vessel for two of the neighborhood kids. Basically they caught me in our back yard sucking off a guy who my husband had paid to built us a new patio area. He was such a hunk, I just couldn't resist offering him something extra as payment. Unfortunately or fortunately depends which way you look at it, the two boys (They're seventeen) called by to see my son. My son was out with his dad, but the boys as they'd done many mnay times just came by the back yard. The oldest (Looking) once we'd been discovered asked me if my husband liked other men fucking his wife. Knowing where he was headed with his comment, I reluctantly told the builder to leave and invited both boys inside. I'm not kiding here, within minutes I had one young dude sucking on my tits and the second younger looking boy licking my pussy as if he'd been sucking clit for years. By then I was lay across our kitchen table and had had my clothing literally ripped off. They'd both told me I shouldn't stop them as they might just have to say something to my husband and son. After I'd orgasmed once, they both said they wanted to fuck me, but I no longer take birth control as my husband has become infertile. As quick as a flash they said they didn't mind a "Bit of brown". Neither one of them has a big cock, but boy can both young men fuck. Each took his time fucking my asshole and each boy dumped his load up my ass, before they both made me lick and suck their cocks clean. It's now been over five months since I was caught sucking the builder and most weeks I find the boys are only too eager to bury their faces between my legs and their cocks up my ass. So far my husband and my son are non the wiser, but I guess it's only a matter of time until we're caught, or they decide to boast (If they already haven't) about screwing me.
Now I'm stuck between a rock and to hard cocks.

I cheated on my husband about a year ago. I was back in my home town for several weeks settling my dad's estate.

The first morning I drove over to see my high school, told it had changed a lot I wanted to see for myself. I barely recognized the place, almost all the old buildings had been replaced. Seeing the football team on the field practicing I wandered over. Standing at the fence my fingers laced into the chain link it felt like old times for a second. Back when things were easier, I didn't have adult worries, I was only interested in getting good grades and boys, Not necessarily in that order.

Hearing a car pull up I glanced over but didn't pay much attention, probably a parent picking up their kid. After a minute or 2 more I headed back to my car when I heard "Bump, is that you?" I recognized his voice immediately turning with fakes anger then a smile "David McMillan, don't you call me that." Walking over he was smiling from ear to ear and finished the old exchange "Would you rather I call you Damn, those tits go to 11? That's a real mouthful." I punched him in the arm then gave him a big hug.

We exchanged pleasantries and caught up a little. Both of us married, both with a couple kids, he expressed his condolences. Practice let out while we talked, his son ran up, like a typical kid rolled his eyes and went to sit in the truck when his dad introduced me as his old friend. I told him I had to meet my dad's attorney but I was staying at my dad's house we should maybe get a drink. The rest of the day I put it out of my head, talked with the attorney, made arrangements for a large trash bin to be dropped off, grabbed some groceries.

Back at dad's house I was sitting by the pool smoking a cigarette and sipping some wine when I heard the side gate creak opened. "Lisa!" I heard as David rounded the corner. I told him to pull up a chair and we started bull-shitting over old times.

I went in and grabbed him a glass of wine and some snacks. When I came back out he was fully clothed on the diving board, shoulders hunched over, hands covering his crotch, pretending to be terrified "Hi, Mrs Harris, we're just swimming." He stammered out. I had to sit down I was laughing so hard remembering the day my mom caught a group of us skinny-dipping, David in much that position said something to that effect. We were 16 at the time. We talked into the evening.

When we said goodbye he said he'd come over the next morning to help me move some of the big stuff to the garage for a sale I was planning for a couple weeks later. It went much the same for the rest of the weeks. David stopping by every couple days for an hour or so to help move big stuff as I got rooms cleared. We'd talk and laugh.

With only a few items left I didn't expect him one evening. I had an early dinner and decided to soak in the hot tub, release some sore muscles. Laying back in the lounger, eyes closed, surrounded by warm bubbling water I was soon giving myself a little diddle under my bikini bottoms. I thought about my husband a some but soon focused on David. Imaging his hands on me, his lips trailing kisses down my neck, wrapping my legs around him to pull him deeper into me. I had a long powerful orgasm.

When I opened my eyes he was standing there. I stared at him waiting, I expected him to laugh, tease, something. He looked at me seriously, took the last few steps to the hot tub and stepped in fully clothed. I was in his arms before I knew what happened. His mouth on mine, his tongue snaking into my mouth demanding I respond. I urgently pulled at his wet clothes popping one of his shirt buttons in my rush. He tore one of the string of my bikini bottoms loose fumbling to untie it.

His pants around his knees, shirt on one arm, my bikini bottoms turn to the side he entered me. I wrapped my legs around him to keep us together in thee water and we fucked. There was nothing of love in it. It was pure animal sex, Me racking my nails across his back, him leaving fingerprint sized bruises on my ass cheeks from digging his fingers in so he'd have leverage to pound me harder and faster.

I'm embarrassed to admit it but I didn't have a single thought for my husband, his wife or anyone else. I just wanted to cling onto him and never stop. I came a couple times before he stiffened and moaned the first words spoken "Oh God, Yes." as his cock throbbed inside of me and he came too.

It took a while for either of us to speak again. We'd had moved into the house, put on bathrobes and were sitting across from each other at the kitchen table. He broke the silence, "Lisa, I love my wife, I don't know why I did that." I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. We talked. Neither of us want to break up our marriages, we both love our spouses. What we did was wrong but it felt so good. We both wanted more.

We made a pact. We'd continue seeing each other for the remainder of my stay then walk away. For the next 3 weeks I saw him every couple days. He did things to me and with me I'd only ever read about. I was a complete whore for him on my knees sucking him off, on my back getting licked and fingered until I squirted, crouched at the edge of the bed my face buried in a pillow my hands clutching the sheets as he slowly but relentlessly worked his cock into my ass making me take it.

Our last day together we finally made love. Slow and tender. Holding each other and looking into each others eyes. Saying Goodbye.

I think my husband suspects something happened while I was away. I've been far more open to adventure, even suggesting some things myself. But he hasn't said anything, Maybe he's just happy with the new more adventurous me, I know I really like her.



I'm a 34 year old married guy. My wife is 32, and we have been married for 9 years. Recently, my wife's younger sister had been having some problems in her personal life, and wound up moving in with us. I wasn't really happy about it, because I like having my space and privacy, but I wasn't going to tell my wife no; as long as she wasn't here for too long. Kelly (my wife's sister) and I have always gotten along fine. Sometimes I think I get along with her better than my wife does, lol. She's 24, and she's almost like just a younger, slightly more curvy, party-girl version of my wife. 5'5, probably 175 lbs. or so. 36dd. She's thick, and likes to wear clothes that leave very little to the imagination. I don't know how many times there have been just around the house where I've had to make sure not to stare at her. And it's even worse when she goes out to have fun.

Anyway, just last Saturday, Kelly had gone out to a club with some friends. Both of our kids were spending the night at their grandma's, and my wife and I just spent the night at home, did some drinking, and had the same old boring sex before she went to sleep. Typical night without the kids.

I was laying in bed next to my sleeping wife when her sister texts me "can you come let me in? I can't find my keys." It's not surprising that she would try asking me first, because she knows it would anger my wife a lot more of she'd have asked her. It was almost 3:30 in the morning and she was coming home drunk.

I threw on some pants and ran downstairs to open the door and let her in. She was dressed to kill, as usual. A short, tight black dress that hugged her big round ass, and barely kept her tits in, and black heels. I'm sure I was staring but wasn't really worried. We made small talk for a little as she sat on the couch, taking off her shoes and then her bra. One of her tits popped out of her dress as she took off the bra, but I didn't say anything as she just went "oops get back in there" and tucked it back in.

She asked me if my wife and I had fun during our alone time, and I just told her "yeah, you know how that goes with her. Lots of fun." And we both laughed. I was still pretty buzzed, and I thought about staying up for a while to hang out, but figured it'd be best if I headed back to bed. I told her goodnight and headed back up.

I couldn't sleep. I think 30 minutes had passed, when I start to hear some moaning coming from downstairs. I got up, poked my head around the corner on the stairs, and there's Kelly, on the couch. Her phone in one hand as she stared at it, and her other hand down her panties, fingering herself. The moaning I heard was from the porn she was watching on her phone. I watched for a moment before shaking my head and turning around to head back upstairs. But before I went back in, I turned around to go look again. Kelly looks good, period. She had actually changed out of the dress she was wearing. Now she just had on this sphagetti strap tank top and some pretty small panties. There was plenty of light to reveal her ridiculous body.

I stood on the stairway and stared at her as she fingered herself. Eventually I started to stroke my hard-on. She was really going at it, and getting loud. I just kept jerking. But then she turned her head from her phone and looked right at me. She knew I was there. Only she didn't stop. She looked right at me and kept going, biting her lip and closing her eyes in the process, and then smiling. I froze for a moment. I was so turned on.

And then I went down the stairs. I slowly approached her as she kept pleasuring herself, and I stood right next to her, with my pants now down around my ass and my cock in my hand. I never had a shirt on to begin with. She just kept going, sometimes looking at me, sometimes closing her eyes. But she was definitely enjoying my presence.

I don't know how much time I let pass before I just decided to go for it. I took off my pants and boxers, and I moved onto the couch and in between her legs, as she opened them up to allow me in. I slid off her panties before fully getting into position, as she slid back a little bit to get more comfortable. I placed my cock right on the tip of her pussy and teased her. Then I wound up rubbing the tip of my cock on her clit until she was cumming. That didn't take long, as she had gotten herself most of the way there already. And when she came, and got pretty loud, I shoved my cock inside my wife's sister's pussy. I hadn't been with anyone besides my wife in over 12 years, and it felt great. She let out a loud moan and pulled me in, as she still shook from the orgasm she was having. I wound up pulling down the straps of her shirt and she helped get her arms out, and I pulled it down to expose those gorgeous big tits. I played with them as I started to fuck her slowly but hard. She moaned and closed her eyes, saying "fuck yeah. Fuck me, Tim. Fuck my little pussy." This was different for me already, lol, because my wife doesn't really talk dirty at all. I was into it.

I told her how fucking tight her pussy was, which was true. It gripped my cock much tighter than my wife's seems to. I actually had to fuck her pretty hard to go deeper and deeper inside her. We both talked dirty as I fucked her. And she'd ask me if she was better than her sister, my wife, and I was honest and told her "fuck yeah." She really seemed to like that.

I don't know how long I lasted, but I know it was a while. I was still buzzed, and I had already cum once earlier that night, so I was good to go, lol. When it was time for me to cum, being that I wasn't wearing a condom, I pulled out. But she told me "no... put it back in, please" in her best moan/whine voice. I told her "I'm going to cum." And she looked right into my eyes and said "put it back in." She didn't have to tell me twice. I shoved it back and and fucked her hard until I was unloading my cum inside her. She moaned and wrapped her legs around me. I kept my cock inside her and fingered her clit until she was cumming again.

I pulled out, and sat back. We stared at each other and smiled wide at me. Eventually she stood up and said "well fuck, that was fun." I just stared at her gorgeous body, as she stood in front of me wearing nothing but the tank top that was now crumpled up and down over her waist.

I wanted more. She looked great. I've always loved my wife's ass, but Kelly's is even bigger and more round. She noticed I was still staring at her, and she asked me "mmm... do you want to go again?"

I didn't even say anything. I just got up and stood in front of her, kissing and groping her hard. I turned her around and gripped her ass. She wound up getting down onto the floor and into doggy position. I fucked her like that until I came inside her again. She was LOUD. We both were. Looking back, it's amazing my wife didn't hear. It probably helped that she had been pretty drunk herself and must have been out cold. When we were done we just kind of laid in the living room floor, side by side, rubbing each other's bodies. Other than the obvious conversation about "year, we better not tell Michelle(my wife)", we were pretty quiet. I eventually wandered off to take a shower and to bed, and she went to sleep on the couch.

The next morning, when all of us were up, almost every time my wife would look away, Kelly would be smiling at me. She was still wearing the tank top I had fucked her in, and ..(continue confession)