I arrived at Sofia's place on Monday morning just before 11am,  knowing Paolo was stuck at work and she had most of the day free. The second the door cracked open she yanked me inside and slammed it shut, her fingers already stabbing the CCTV controls to kill every camera. The cool blast of air conditioning wrapped around us the moment I stepped into their marital home, that forbidden thrill hitting me hard as I realised I was about to fuck another man's wife in his own house while he earned the money that paid for the place.

We didn't waste a second. Our mouths crashed together right there in the hallway, tongues shoving deep, saliva mixing instantly as we ripped at each other's clothes. Shirts flew, pants dropped, underwear torn aside until we were both naked and panting. Sofia grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs, her bare ass swaying as we climbed into the marital bedroom. The air con kept the room perfectly chilled even as our bodies burned.

We fell onto their king bed and started kissing like we were starving. My tongue slid over her lips, her chin, down her neck, across her collarbones. I licked every inch of her skin, leaving long wet trails of spit that glistened on her tits, her stomach, her thighs. She moaned loud and filthy, her hands pushing my head lower until I was lapping at her nipples, sucking hard, then dragging my tongue down her belly. By the time I reached her pussy she was already soaked, but I made it worse, licking broad stripes over her folds, pushing my tongue inside her, spitting on her clit and rubbing it in with sloppy circles.

Sofia's legs shook as I ate her out. I sucked her swollen clit between my lips, flicked it fast with my tongue, and shoved two fingers deep into her dripping cunt. She started bucking, screaming my name, and then she squirted hard, hot liquid gushing over my face and tongue. I kept licking through it, swallowing what I could, making her spray again until the sheets under her ass were soaked.

She pushed me onto my back and crawled down, wrapping her lips around my throbbing cock. Her mouth was wet and greedy, taking me all the way to the back of her throat in one sloppy motion. Spit ran down my shaft as she bobbed fast, gagging herself, strings of saliva connecting her lips to my balls every time she pulled off. She licked my entire length, sucked each ball into her mouth, then went back to deep-throating me until her eyes watered and thick drool coated everything.

I flipped her onto all fours and slammed into her from behind. Doggy style felt perfect in their bed. I gripped her hips and pounded deep, my cock stretching her married pussy wide. The wet slapping sounds filled the room as I fucked her hard, her juices splashing with every thrust. Sofia moaned and screamed, pushing back to meet me, her ass rippling each time I bottomed out. I leaned over her, licking up her spine, biting her shoulder, then reached around to rub her clit until she came again, her walls clenching tight around me.

She spun around and climbed on top, sinking down onto my cock in one smooth motion. Cowgirl let me watch her tits bounce as she rode me. She leaned forward so we could kiss, tongues wrestling while she ground her hips in dirty circles. Her pussy gripped me wet and hot, dripping down my balls. She sat up straight again, hands on my chest, and bounced harder, moaning loud every time she took me to the hilt. I reached up and squeezed her tits, pinching her nipples while she fucked herself on me.

We switched to reverse cowgirl next. Sofia turned around, giving me a perfect view of her ass as she lowered herself back onto my cock. She leaned forward, hands on my knees, and started riding again, her pussy swallowing me over and over. I slapped her ass, watched it jiggle, then pulled her back so I could lick between her shoulder blades while she kept bouncing. The air con kept us cool even as sweat started to mix with the spit covering our bodies.

I pulled her down into spooning position, sliding back inside her from behind. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand between her legs rubbing her clit as I thrust slow and deep. Sofia turned her head so we could kiss over her shoulder, our tongues sliding together messily while I fucked her. She reached back to grab my ass, pulling me deeper, moaning into my mouth every time I bottomed out.

We stood at the edge of the bed next. Sofia bent forward, hands on the mattress, and I entered her standing up. The angle let me drive even deeper. I held her hips and fucked her hard, the wet sounds of my cock pounding her pussy echoing through the room. She pushed back against me, screaming for more, her legs shaking as another orgasm ripped through her. As I took her feet and toes into my mouth. She said Paolo hated foot worshipping her feet. I mean how can he resist such sexy feet. Another mans loss is my another mans gain.

I flipped her onto her back for missionary. Her legs wrapped around me as I slid back inside. We kissed constantly, tongues pushing deep, swapping spit back and forth. I fucked her hard and steady, the bed creaking under us. Sofia's nails dug into my back as she moaned into my mouth. I kept pounding, feeling her pussy flutter around me, then buried myself deep and unloaded. Thick ropes of cum pumped into her married cunt while she clenched around me, milking every drop.

We lay there catching our breath, the cool air from the AC washing over our naked bodies. Sofia turned to me with a satisfied smile, her fingers tracing my chest. "I'm so glad you came over," she whispered between soft kisses. "Paolo hasn't touched me in weeks. I missed this so much." She kissed me again, slower, deeper. "Enjoy another man's wife in his bed, in his air conditioning. Take everything you want from me."

We talked quietly, little kisses punctuating every sentence. I told her how hot it was being here, she admitted how much she craved the passion. Her hand drifted down and found me getting hard again. She stroked me slowly while we made out, her tongue sliding against mine until I was fully erect.

This time we took it slower. Nearly twenty minutes of passionate fucking. We stayed mostly in missionary at first, kissing constantly, our bodies moving together in a steady rhythm. I thrust deep but not rushed, savoring every wet slide into her cum-filled pussy. Sofia wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer, moaning softly into my mouth between kisses. We rolled so she was on top, riding me gently, then back to me on top. Our hands roamed everywhere, touching, caressing, while we kept kissing like we couldn't get enough. The air con hummed quietly as we made love in their bed, my cock sliding in and out of her slick, cum-slicked hole.

When I felt close again she tightened around me, her pussy gripping hard. I pushed deep and came a second time, filling her married pussy once more while she moaned and held me tight. We stayed locked together, kissing through the aftershocks.

Afterward we cuddled under the cool sheets. Sofia rested her head on my chest, fingers drawing lazy circles on my skin. "Savor every second," she murmured between kisses. "I love that Paolo's at work and you're here with me. I missed you so much." We kissed for a long time, slow and deep, just enjoying the closeness.

Eventually we went downstairs. Sofia cooked something simple while I sat at their kitchen table. We ate together, talking and sharing bites, leaning across to kiss between mouthfuls. Her bare foot rubbed against my leg under the table. Nearly an hour passed like that, relaxed and intimate.

When we finished she took my hand and led me to the shower. The cool water felt incredible on our overheated skin. We stood under the spray kissing and holding each other, hands sliding over wet bodies. I soaped her up, fingers slipping between her legs, and she stroked my cock until we were both worked up again.

We barely dried off before heading back to the bedroom. This time we fucked like animals. Sofia pushed me onto the bed and climbed on, riding me hard in cowgirl again. She bounced fast, tits swinging, moaning loud. I flipped her onto her back and pounded into her missionary, our mouths locked in sloppy kisses, spit running down her chin. She got on all fours and I took her doggy style, gripping her hips and slamming deep, the wet squelch of my cock in her cum-filled pussy loud and filthy. We did reverse cowgirl, her ass bouncing as she rode me. Spooning again, standing at the edge of the bed, her on top facing away, every position we could think of. She came multiple times, screaming and shaking, and I kept going, switching angles, depths, speeds.

Finally I had her on her back again, legs over my shoulders, fucking her deep and hard. Her pussy gripped me tight as I unloaded a third time, pumping more cum into her married hole while she moaned and held onto me. We collapsed together, sweaty and satisfied.

Sofia looked at me with pure happiness in her eyes. "I wish I could be with you," she said softly, pulling me in for another long kiss. "This is what I need."

We got dressed slowly, stealing kisses the whole time. She had to pick up the kids from school soon. At the door we shared one final long, deep kiss, tongues sliding together one last time before she opened it and I stepped out into the afternoon heat, already counting the minutes until we could do it all again.