The Best Sex Of Our Lives

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I’ve decided to distribute the sexual escapades of my wife and myself, of which there are many. This took place before we were married.

You may want to catch up on the earlier stories I’ve posted previously Enjoy….

Kitty and I continued fucking whenever we could wherever we could. No more wondered was given to her being married, or that I was banging a friend’s wife, other than not being caught. Ah texted as soon as she got to work (at a college) and went silent when he got home that night, usually late. We never talked about the status of their relationship but I could tell from the beginning she wasn’t satisfied. He was older, not just physically but mentally and worked, dozed on the couch and looked forward to Sundays so he could do nothing… Which included his hot and seemingly all the time horny wife. We never also discussed their sex life, but again I could tell it was rare and basic vanilla.

Kitty began to be freeier with me sexually, and I welcomed everything. I too didn’t have much of wild sex life, but it all the time fascinated me and like most me I was open to anything. So when Kitty would express interest in something, I’d be excited about it and ready to try.

Before you knew it, we were anything but vanilla.. Downright freaky, dirty and kinky. And almost everything we did we loved and wanted to do it again. Our horizons were exploding, and so were our orgasms.

I was up against the wall of my living room, pants around my ankles, when I first came on Kitty’s face. We were in the shower when I first fucked her in the ass. We were in McDonald’s when I first told her to give me her panties in public. The same McDonald’s was the first time she played with herself for me in public. The first time I fingered her was in a movie theater during Cars 2. We fucked in her truck, her apartment when no one was home, my apartment, and hotel rooms, occasionally in front of the open window.

Lingerie, stockings, heels, leather, lace, boots, skirts, we loved shopping, together and for each other.

She was crazy about the camera, and cell phones just got better and better at pictures and videos. She would send me naked selfies, I’d take photos of her, record us fucking, or her fucking herself, like when she pulled up her skirt, grabbed a vibrator and played with her pussy as I drove her truck around town. (One of my favorite photos)

Then we found a site called Tumblr and she was able to anonymously post her photos. She loved the reactions. She loved the messages she’d get from fans and often we’d read them together. She started getting turned on but was cautious about being with other men, but I told her I was open to it as long as I knew and was included. I just wanted her to be pleasured and it turned me on like crazy to think of having a personal porn star.  (little did we know we’d eventually get out of just talking about it)

We took every opportunity we could. I’d meet her for lunch and bend her over the couch. She’d meet me outside my job and blow me as my boss got I’m his car to leave. She fake overtime just to come over. I’d take the stairs down as her husband was coming up in the elevator.

One day she brought up the idea of meeting me in a hotel as if she was and escort called to be there. I got to the hotel first, got the room and texted her the number. A little while later there was knock on the door.

I opened it and she was there wearing a tight shirt and even tighter jeans with her fuck me boots with those sharp heels.
“can I help you?” I asked.
“Yeah” she said, chewing her gum loudly. “I’m supposed to meet some John in room 214, you him?” she responded
“well that’s this right room, but I’m not John.”
She sarcastically laughed. “Listen, my agency called to send me over here. Did you order a girl?”
“um…no I didn’t”
“well look buddy… Some buddy did.. So either let me in or do you want me to suck your cock here in the hallway?”
“Ummm… I…”
“ok fine…” she said as she spit her gum out, dropped to her knees and in one swift motion undid my belt and pulled my pants down. My dick was already getting hard and it popped out at attention. She teased the underside of the head of my cock with her tounge and I tried hard not to buckle right there. Her hand fondled my balls. She spit on my dick and took me down her throat. I grabbed the sides of the doorway as her sucking got harder, sloppier and wetter. She moaned and gagged on me, driving me fucking crazy. The whole time we hadn’t moved from the open doorway, feet from the elevator. I hadnt even noticed if there was a security camera anywhere.

“You gonna cum for me? ” she managed to get out between slurps. “Give me your fucking cum daddy.” was the last thing I heard before I exploded as she stroked me. My cum hit the target she was aiming for, all around her mouth, dripping down her chin. She cleaned my dick with her mouth and licked me off her fingers. “now… Lets go inside, I want to make sure whoever sent me over here to fuck you makes sure you get your money’s worth. She walked past me pulling off her shirt and as her tits fell out and I closed the door I swear I could hear the elevator open.

NSFW: yes


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