Hi my name is Sarah. I’m 39 and am married to Alan who is now 53. I’m 5ft 3 and blonde with shoulder length straight hair. I’m only small, side 8/10 with 32b boobs. For the last 20 years I’ve work as a nurse, however I’ve recently left my nursing role and now I work in a pub/restaurant part time as a team leader. Alan and I have an amazing relationship and he is the kindest most caring guy I’ve ever met and I love him with all my heart, however he’s a rather boring accountant and our sex life is also rather boring. My husband and some of his friends came into the pub recently and I went over to their table to clear some glasses and they were eyeing me up in my black pencil skirt and heels and winding Alan up saying that he needs to keep his eye on me working in a pub with loads of blokes eying me up! Alan replied by saying oh I don’t need to worry about my cute little Sarah, she’d never do anything like that, she’s really quiet and timid around blokes.......oh am I really? Well, me just put the record straight, I’m not the cute little timid Sarah that everyone thinks I am. In my younger years I was fairly timid and quiet, and to a point I still am now, on the outside at least, this is what other people see. However in recent years I have become obsessed with horny dirty sex and have cheated on Alan dozens of times, and the more sex I get, the more I want. I’ll give you some of the highlights starting with the first time I cheated. We had a couple move in next door to us about 10 years ago, they were really noisy. John was about about 6ft2 and powerfully built, with a skinhead and loads of tattoos and Carly was a little sexy brunette with mini skirts, heels and big tits. Anyway anytime I spoke to John he was always weighing me up, looking at my boobs and I always felt like he was undressing me with his eyes and watching me as I walked near him. So I went around there one day just to ask them to keep the noise down a little and Carly was a bit obnoxious and then so was he, they had both been drinking and weren’t prepared to listen, she stomped off and John just stood there trying to look down my top and eyeing me up so I walked away. However the way he looked at me sent a twinge to my pussy and I couldn’t get the thought of John out of my mind. I was desperate for some good hard sex and he would almost certainly give it me. The following day, I thought I would go around and speak to them to try and have a civil conversation with them about the noise. Carly’s car wasn’t there so she was obviously not there but John was in so I knocked on, 20 minutes later I’d been thoroughly fucked and was walking back into my house full of John‘s sperm! He came to the door in only a pair of track suit bottoms and was sweating, he’d been working out in the garage on his punchbag he said and invited me in. John showed me into his kitchen and was pouring us both a drink of cold lemonade when he caught me looking at his huge biceps and his tattooed muscular chest. This was his queue to invade my personal space and look at my boobs, he could see that I was like a rabbit caught in the headlights and as I stared talking jibberish about the noise he said I can see you looking at my chest so I thought I’d look at yours, I just stuttered and before I knew it John had pushed me against the wall and put his huge hand on my throat and kissed me firmly. I was just whimpering softly and then I felt high hand go up my top and squeeze my boobs and pull on my nipples and I let him. He lifted my arms and put them around his neck and then his hand went straight up my denim skirt and he was rubbing my pussy before pulling my knickers to one side and roughly fingering me. I was soaking wet and was panting and moaning. John then pushed me down to me knees and his huge erection was making a huge tent in his tracky bottoms in front of me. I pulled them Dow and found that he had no boxers on and his cock was huge and as hard as steel. I wrapped my hand around it and wanked him until he grabbed my hair and pulled me on to his cock. It filled my mouth with inches to spare and he rammed his cock to the back of my throat. After a couple of minutes John pulled me up put his hand up my skirt and ripped my knickers off, held me up against the wall and thrust his cock in to me roughly and screwed me up against the wall until I screamed and he filled my pussy with his sperm after he growled to orgasm. He then lifted me on to the worktop, pushed me back and licked me to orgasm, telling me how he loved to lick a well fucked pussy. I was totally drained. John then lifted me down and said that if I came around again to complain I’d get the same again so as I walked through his door on shaky legs and said to him that I’ll look forward to it, he grinned. I went home and got showered before Alan came home, and that was the start of me looking for sex outside my marriage. I went next door countless times for the next 4 years or so and John fucked me whilst Carly and my husband were out, he even came in to our house and fucked me in our bed. Since then, cute little Sarah has had numerous affairs and have fucked over 30 men and also a few girls, including my general manager at the pub Fiona. So be careful guys, you don’t always get what you see ! Sarah x