Where it happened: Home
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Sometimes its best just to walk away. I didn’t.
I am a firefighter and was often at home during the day when my wife was at work. Donna lived next door and had only been married for a year and had a baby. She was in her early twenties and cute and really pretty and even looked too young to have a kid. I was 38, almost like a father figure at first and we would talk and she’d confess things to me that she had never told him. Her husband worked a lot and didn’t pay her much attention and was only having sex with her a couple of times a week, and then one day after they had had a fight the night before she came over. It was the middle of summer. She had been sunbathing in the back yard as she often did that time of year and was wearing a very revealing bikini, and we were sitting on the sofa and then she started telling me about the fight that they had had the night before, and then started crying, and so I put my arm around her, then we kissed… and then kept kissing as my hand went down into her top and rubbed her breasts.
It had never happened before and then her hand went underneath my shirt and began to rub my belly, then slid right down into my shorts and began to feel the naked c*ck that was inside! It was then that I responded, urgently pushing off the bottom part of her bikini, seeing her naked for the first time, the narrow slit, the ball of pub*c hairs beneath ber belly feeling of her hands undo my pants and take it out, her body now right over mine, straddling me as then she then held my c*ck and guided it inside the narrow entrance of her sex, gasping as my rod slid in an inch and then went right in her all the way!
It was the culmination of several months of flirting for each of us, an event that might never have occured had I not inivted her to the house when my wife was not at home, her hips now pumping on my shaft with anxious thrusts as she sought that final clim*x in her body, looking at me smiling as though such thoughts of what occured had been with her before, gasping as I felt her muscles grasp the horny shaft that was inside her, her eyes now rolling back, the smile gone as she gave in to senses never realized until now, her body overwhelmed as she responded to the feeling, moaning loudly as she came, then it was over, the sudden bursts and squirts of male fluids going in her!
We llay there afterwards exhausted. I confessed to her I’d never had a fuc& that good before! She was absolutely gorgeous to the eye, and I was with her, copulating there upon the sofa in my home. Her top was off and lying on the floor. Her breasts were gorgeous to my eyes, still pert and cute like girls I’d fu*ked when I was young, her nipples longer. My c*ck stayed in her for an hour as we lay there, the ball of woomans pub*c hairs upon my balls, the soaking wetness of my sex still seeping from her! She said she loved the way it felt when I was in her, her muscles squeezing on my shaft to keep it stiff.
It wasn’t meant to happen like it did, but after that it seemed we couldn’t stop! I thought I loved her. She loved me. We were doing it every chance we got, and then one day he came home early and caught us in their bed as I was ejacul*ting into her in those final moments of terrific sex, not even noticing that he had come home early and had walked into the bedroom as it occured.
It was terrible! It never should have started, and never should have continued! Sadly it shattered both marriages and made life hell for all four of us.
We would have been much wiser!
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