The Married Affair


The cuddling lasted a mere five minutes as we couldn’t get enough of each other. He rolled me into my stomach grabbing my thighs and pulling my ass against him entering my once again wet pussy from behind, I let out a scream of pure ecstasy and we fucked for another hour cumming together with moans of delight.


Lesbian

Being married is a wonderful thing. My husband is the most loving, dedicated man. However, after 7 years of marriage, the romance had faded and sex became a martial duty.
I kept having these crazy sex dreams of my bosses son, who is 10 years younger than me. He is a body builder and very handsome. The dreams came more and more frequently. I found myself Facebook stalking him on a regular basis. 
Finally I decided to check out a dating app for married couples looking for something on the side.      My responses were overwhelming. I’m 37 and I was getting requests from men of all ages ranging from 25 to 61. Some were creepy so I blocked them, but some were very hot with nice packages who were in the same boat as me, married but not satisfied sexually. I started emailing one man, Mark. 
He was so ripped and handsome and 2 years older than me. He only lived 30 minutes away!
We started emailing erotic messages, detailing what we were wanted to do to each other.
I explained that sex had become a chore lasting less than a half hour each time and resulting in me taking an orgasm. There was no oral sex, though I loved the orgasm from receiving oral. His reply to that was: 
“I’d love to start with kissing you deeply and passionately. Exploring your body with my hands. Then slowly undressing you and kissing every part of you. I’d love to spend time sucking, licking and kissing your nipples, feeling them get hard and erect in my warm mouth. Then I’d work my way down your body to your wet, waiting sweet pussy. 
I would love to lick you till you cum and then start fucking you till you cum over and over and over. Feeling your legs wrapped around me, pulling me in deeper and deeper. I get hard just thinking about it!
We would hardly be getting started in a half hour. I could fuck you for hours and hours till you beg me to stop! I absolutely love making my lady orgasm many times.”
My body started quivering as I read his detailed account of his plans. I got so fucking wet just reading the emails. My husband was in his den so I grabbed my vibrator and took a very”hot” shower. The more emails he sent the more harder I came in my panties.
Finally after about three weeks of juicy emails, we decided to meet. The chemistry was truly amazing, my body started quivering and my heart raced at the very site of him in person. 
Our first meeting was at a campground that was fairly deserted in late September. He had told his wife he was going fishing for the weekend with some guys from work. I told my husband I was going to see a friend who’s husband was in Afghanistan, who needed some company for the weekend. It was crazy how easily I lied to the man I love unconditionally.  But good Lord was I glad I did. 
I got to the campsite and Mark was waiting outside the canper for me. He came and opened my car door for me. As soon as I stepped out, he looked me up and down in my sexy little dress which clearly showed how hard my nipples were as soon as I saw him. He gently pushed me against the car and kissed me so passionately, and hungrily. My knees went weak and I could feel the warm wetness building in my panties. He picked me up and carried me inside the camper. He stated kissing my neck moving to my cleavage. He pulled my dress down over breasts and kissed the 40DDs all over massaging them with passion. He gently took my nipple in his warm mouth and caressed it with his tongue. Nibbling ever so gently I moaned with sheer delight. I felt his dick getting harder each second his mouth was on my breasts. He slid my dress slowly down my body and threw it aside. He laid me on the bed and kissed my stomach, my thighs, and removed my panties with his teeth. He gently kissed the outer Lips of my pussy sneaking the tip of his tongue swiftly between them. He took his fingers separating the lips and flicked his tongue on my clit. I moaned more and more as he shoved his tongue inside of me sucking my clit and rubbing his face all over my wetness. I came so hard for him, as he finished licking me dry, he smiled and said “your pussy is so fucking sweet I could eat you out for hours on end.” I smiled, flushed with pure ecstasy.
I pulled him into the bed and unzipped his pants, I could see his huge cock trembling with need. I started running my hand up and down his 10 inches. I kissed the tip of his penis and started to lick him up and down, holding his sack in my hand and massaging the balls. I put my mouth over the tip and started sucking his dick. He let out a joyous moan and grabbed my hair guiding my head back and forth. I felt his hugeness against the back of my throat. He came so hard and I revelled the taste of his warm cum shooting down my throat.
He pulled me up to his Lips and kissed me and I tasted myself on his lips. He flipped me onto my back and propped my legs on his shoulders, he slid his engorged penis easily into my still wet pussy. He started slowly each thrust going deeper and deeper. I felt him in the deepest parts of my body. He thrust harder and harder then faster and faster. I came within seconds, but he kept thrusting inside me for two long hot hours making me cum for him at least 8 times. When he finally climaxed inside of me it was the greatest feeling in the universe.  After he filled me completely he gently pulled out and cuddled up next to me holding me so close.
The cuddling lasted a mere five minutes as we couldn’t get enough of each other. He rolled me into my stomach grabbing my thighs and pulling my ass against him entering my once again wet pussy from behind, I let out a scream of pure ecstasy and we fucked for another hour cumming together with moans of delight. 
The entire weekend we ate, fucked, napped, fucked, fucked, ate, fucked, napped. I was so exhausted by Sunday night that I crashed as soon as I got in the door. My husband was nine the wiser.
We meet regularly 2 or 3 times a month, still lasting for hours and hours. We are both still happily married to our significant others. But the way we fuck is truly amazing. We really are due for another weekend together. 😉