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Fast forward 3 months from when I began chatting with other females on Reddit. In search of something “extra” after 13 years of marriage. I’d finally found a fun, sexy, younger woman and after careful planning had set up a “date” with her on a day my husband would be away.

So there I am, standing alone in my kitchen pouring her a drink as she waits in my living room. My heart begins to race as I hear the unmistakable sound of heels slowly clacking on the wood floor. The wedding ring on my finger betrays me as the ceiling light twinkling off of the diamond reveals the nervousness of my trembling hands.

The sound from her heels grows closer, in such a way that I can visualize her sexy walk without even peeking a glance. I close my eyes and imagine her hips swaying provocatively with each soft step towards me, wondering if she knows?

If my shaking hands didn’t give it away, surely my heavy breathing is now showing her how badly I crave her attention. I look down at my blouse suddenly wishing my breasts weren’t so large as they rise up and down, stretching the light blue polyester fabric between the top buttons.
I then take note of the silence in the air. ‘Should I turn around to look?’ Before my mind can answer its own question, her soft hands provide the answer.

My chin is lifted upwards taking my eyes away from the rhythmic dancing of my D cup breasts trying to burst my blouse open exposing my size 34 white bra.

‘Oh my god, was that moan loud enough to be heard?’ I ask myself, as my chin moves with her hand as I watch the red nail polish on her elegant fingers slowly glide from my chin to my left shoulder.

Mmm the soft squeeze of her hand hardens my nipples as I fight to hold back another moan. I gasp out a deeper breath with every slight movement of her fingers towards my chest. I let out a louder moan then before, barely able to control myself. Followed by a more shallow short moan under my breath as her right hand softly embraces the right side of my face. While one hand begins unbuttoning my top button the other is softly touching my mouth and pulling my head back towards her

Her long blonde hair rests over my shoulder as I feel the slightest tickle of her lips against my ear. “Don’t hold back Amber, I want to hear every loud sexy moan your beautiful mouth can make for me”. Mmmm I let go of all my inhibitions and gladly moan in response to her encouragement. “You’re so beautiful, mmm I’ve been waiting to get my hands on these lovely breasts all evening” she says as both of her hands enter my now half unbuttoned blouse with her fingers lightly running along my cleavage.

The front of her thighs push firmer against my ass until I can feel her pelvis start to thrust into my cheeks. “Mmmm I could just look at this sexy thick ass and wide hips of yours all night….do you know how sexy your curvy body is Amber?”

I can do nothing more than muster out a blushing moan as her kind words are music to my ear. “You’re Sooo fucking beautiful” she whispers into my ear as she continues grinding my ass and rubbing my breasts. “Thank you. I-I guess I’m just not used to compliments anymore” I reply, as I can now feel my pussy moistening my blue silk panties.

My body is sinking backwards, ass melting into her with every thrust of her hips and my shoulders collapsing further against hers with every gentle squeeze on my nipples. My blouse now fully unbuttoned her right hand slides down my belly as I moan louder for her without fear of repercussion. I feel her body slide to the right as her hand reaches further around and rests at the top of my skirt. “Mmmm this feels so amazing” I softly moan to her. With her left leg firmly against my right ass cheek she guides her knee between my thighs just as I hear the sound of my skirt slowly unzipping.

I can feel the intensity racing through the air as I anticipate the complimentary words she has in store. Nibbling on my ear lobe her hand spreads aside my zipper, her fingers teasing the waste band of my panties. I almost didn’t notice the sound of the front door opening as my pussy was begging for her hand to move inside my panties.

I wanted to stop it right then, assuming my husband had come home early. But I did nothing to stop her, perhaps part of me wanted to be caught. With my knees almost beginning to buckle from all the arousal I feel my left ass cheek is met with a hard firm squeeze.

My brain struggles to comprehend what’s happening, clouded in sexual stimulation. I look down and things become a little more clear as I see one nail polished hand still caressing my aureola and the other nail polished hand teasing my panty line.

My ass cheek is squeezed even tighter as now a fourth hand slides between her belly and my right hip. This new set of hands begins squeezing both of my thighs as I discover my moans growing louder. “T-this wasn’t the deal” I think to myself as I see this strong set of hands, clearly not those of my husbands, beginning to grope up and down the front of my thighs and hips.

“I I can’t. I’m married” I hesitantly whisper as
she nibbles on my ear attempting to set me at ease. “Shhh it’ll be our little secret Amber. Let us satisfy all the urges your amazing body is begging for”.

I start to ponder my next move, and slide my hands on top of the strong male hands with the intention of removing them. “This is so wrong.” I think to myself as I brace to pull them off. But again my wedding ring betrays me as I watch it shake vigorously. “This has to stop”.

His 20 something voice sends shivers from my ear down my neck “you know your dripping wet pussy is begging to be fucked by this big young cock”. After I catch myself mid-moan I start to squirm my hips as I feel the girth of a enormous cock rub against the small of my back. Mmmmm I’m so fucking hot and horny thinking about what it would be like to take a school studs cock. Would he bend me over and give me a proper rough fucking? The way my husband hasn’t done in years.

NSFW: yes

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