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"There was never a shortage of married women prepared to play away from home."

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I am about to tell you about a couple of my adventures.  I have a very good friend Robert, (Rob), who likes to hang around with me to see if he can pick up any leftovers.  Whilst I have always been the bolder of the two of us, and better at pulling a bit of stuff, Rob is probably the better looking of us two.  It was a Friday night and we were at a social club we often attended.  It is a really big club and always busy and this particular Friday it was extra busy.  Rob had just spotted and pointed out this sexy looking woman.  He thought she was new to the club but I told him I knew her.  She was a regular and she had just done her hair differently.  He joked saying he wouldn’t mind seeing if her other hair matched her head.  I knew what he was after, he wanted me to chat her up and see if I could get her back to my place and hope there was some leftovers for him when I had finished.

 

I waited until the man with her, probably her husband went off to the bar.  Knowing how busy it was I knew he was in for a ten minute wait at the bar, so I decided to move in on her.  “Hi, I’m Lance.  My buddy over there and I have been having a disagreement that you could settle for us.” I told her indicating towards Rob.  She asked what that might be.  I moved closer and told her, “Rob thinks you’re a missionary type woman, that prefers sex in bed.  Me, I think you’re an outdoor kind of girl that would love a romp in the hay, and probably prefers to be screwed doggy style.  What do you say?”

 

The woman went a little red and then told me it was none of my business.  Just before I walked away I could see a small smile on her face.  I hoped that wasn’t our last chat as I returned to Rob.  He teased that I had bombed out.  I told him we would see.  I while later I had to go to the gents to relieve myself.  On coming out of the toilets I was more than a little pleasantly surprised to see  the woman stood there and she quickly passed me a beer coaster and walked past me to the ladies toilets.

 

On returning to Rob, I told him what had just happened.  He wanted to know what was written on the caster.  It said, “Launders Riding stables 08:00 on Sunday morning.”    “You lucky bastard,” Rob told me.  We watched as she returned to her man and sat down with him.  When he wasn’t looking she looked my way and gave me a knowing smile and a wink.  I smiled back.  The thought of fucking her in a stable block had my cock showing interest already.

 

Sunday morning, I was up early in anticipation of what was to come.  Rob had stayed over and was also up and getting cleaned up in the hope of getting some sloppy seconds.  I arrived at the stable and set about finding her.  It wasn’t hard as there are just twelve stables for horses and the equipment area.  I found her in a stable dressed in black stockings and suspenders with matching black Panties. She was also wearing riding boots and a rather tight looking blouse that was hardly fastened that showed her tits off to perfection.  She was stood next to two hay bales stacked one on top of the other.  On seeing me she cracked a riding crop onto a piece of the stable and said, “Come hear you naughty boy.  Everyone tells me just what a naughty boy you are,” as she said that she cracked the crop a second time.

 

I hadn’t expected that and I’m not into pain.  The sight before me was gorgeous, but discipline and pain aren’t in my repertoire.   I still approached her and as she tried to strike the crop across my arse I managed to catch hold of it and informed her that she was the naughty one as I was single and not cheating on anyone.   The crop came straight out of her hand.  Not wishing to waste a good opportunity I turned the crop around and swung it at her arse.

 

She yelped at the surprise of it stinging her arse.  Then I sat on the bales and pulled her across my lap.  At this point I still didn’t even know the woman’s name as I stroked where the crop had left a red mark.  Then I slapped her other arse cheek with a playful slap.  She again yelped.  I could already feel my cock pressing into her legs and I was pretty sure that she could also feel it.  She didn’t resist as I pulled her panties to one side and give her pussy a stroke.  The woman groaned and sort of wiggled her arse from side to side.  I didn’t need any more encouragement and I slipped one then two fingers int her hot tight pussy.

 

What I hadn’t already told you was that myself and Rob were twenty four and I guessed this lady was in her mid to late thirties.  As my finger penetrated her pussy she groaned loudly.  Out of the corner of my eye I could see Rob with a huge grin in his face as he watched my progress.  As she wasn’t struggling, other than to get my fingers deeper, I put my spare hand under her and removed one of her tits from her blouse and proceeded to massage it.  I gave her a good fingering and groping for around about ten minutes before I decided that It was my turn for some fun. 

 

I lifted the woman off my lap and lowered her onto the bales so she was face down.  That gave me full access to her pussy from behind.  I was quickly up behind her and taking my cock out.  Then she squealed really loudly as my cock penetrated her pussy.  Then as I pushed deeper her squeal ceased and groans replaced it.  For an oldie she had a rather tight pussy.  It was three or four thrusts to get balls deep and then I was off giving her a damn good fucking and she showed her appreciation by the moans and groans that escaped her lips. 

 

Then her pussy started to get tighter as she arched her back and screamed at me to keep going.  I wasn’t about to stop now as I was just seconds away from creaming her pussy for her.  There was a real loud long moan escaped her lips as she came.  Then I was balls deep pumping string after string of cum in her pussy.  After a minute or so to recover I slowly slipped out of her pussy.  Then before she knew what was happening Rob, who had already taken his cock out, was behind her and sliding his cock into her soaked pussy.

 

The woman groaned and looked around.  She hadn’t expected a second cock.  I wondered if she would complain, but instead she just groaned and laid back on her front on the bales of hay.  Rob gave me a wink as he started to set a quick rhythm.  I walked around the bales to offer up my limp cock to her mouth.  I was pleased that her mouth quickly opened and accepted my offering.  As Rob fucked her pussy and I fucked her face we high fived over the top of her. 

 

Rob was soon groaning as he prepared to cum in her pussy.  She was groaning around my cock and it slipped from her mouth as I assumed she came.  Rob slammed into her a few more times and groaned as he filled her pussy with more cum.  I was going to swap ends for a second fuck, but she stopped me and told me that in just fifteen minutes the first horse riders would start to arrive and she didn’t want to be caught being fucked. 

 

Tucked between the two bales was a pair of jodhpurs that she pulled out, and then put her tits away and pulled on her jodhpurs.  She looked even more fuckable dressed like that.  I asked could I see her again and she told me yes but on my own.  I gave her my phone number and she told me that she would ring me.  Then she told me that she had heard that we were a pair of very naughty boys and now she knew the rumours were true.  As we walked away her first rider for that morning arrived.  I did see her several more times before she stopped, telling me her husband was getting suspicious.  Rob had also got some more sloppy seconds with her.

 

The second adventure was totally unexpected.  As you can imagine, I had gained a reputation for fucking around and that was what spurred the second adventure.  I was sat with Rob in a pub, and for once I wasn’t scanning my surroundings for my next bit of pussy as I had fucked another married woman that afternoon.  Rob had also got himself a girlfriend and was getting more than I was for once.  As we sat there, two women around about thirty years old came and sat the other side of the table to Rob and I. 

 

After Rob and I had put the worlds to right one of the women introduced herself and her friend.  She was called Debbie and her friend she called Andy.  She asked was I Lance.  I made one of my silly quips around being Lance by name and having an always ready lance.  The women giggled and then went back to their own conversation.  As we sat there a foot was suddenly stroking my legs and on upward to my groin.  I guessed from the position we were in it had to be Debbie’s foot that was causing my cock to grow.  I think her friend was totally oblivious to what she was doing as was Rob.

 

After a while Debbie turned to me and said, “Is it true that you have been fucking Mrs Truman?”   I almost choked on my beer.  “Well is it?” Debbie pressed.  I nodded a yes and the other woman gasped.  I could see that Rob was looking uncomfortable,  I don’t know why as she wasn’t grilling him.  “Do you know she is married,” Debbie inquired.  Having recovered from the shock of her first question I told her not only did I know she was married but also that married women are the best sort as they know what they want and they are not going to run around telling tales.  Debbie replied with a smile on her face, “Well she told me.”

 

It was getting late and Rob was telling me that he had an early shift the next day and couldn’t stay for a last beer with me.  As Rob got up to leave, so did the two ladies.  I watched as the three of them left the pub and I was sat finishing my pint and wondering if I should have one more before going home.  Then Debbie suddenly returned and sat opposite me again.  “Finish your beer.  You’ve pulled,” she informed me.  It was obvious that Debbie didn’t muck about, and she was quiet direct with what she wanted.

 

I couldn’t finish my beer quick enough.  I live just a few houses away from the pub and asked if she wanted to go there.  Debbie said she wanted to go for a ride and to get in her car.  I was soon being driven out into the countryside to a spot I never knew existed.  As soon as Debbie had stopped the car I was told to get my kit off and get into the back seats.  I was quick to do as ordered, and the thought of what was to come had me hard almost immediately.

 

To my surprise Debbie stripped off and joined me in the back.  As I went to kiss her she pushed me away saying that she needed a good fucking and not a boyfriend experience.  With that she went down on my cock and gave it a rather good sucking for around five minutes before telling me it was my turn as she pushed my head towards her pussy.   I was more than happy to give Debbie’s pussy a good licking and sucking.  I liked that her pubic hair had been trimmed and formed into a heart shape.  I also enjoyed the taste of her pussy.

 

Then Debbie was pulling me up her body by my ears as she told me she wanted my cock in her, and not to stop fucking until she told me to.  Like a rat up a drain pipe, I was in her pussy and thrusting as deep as I could in seconds.  Debbie was thrusting back as she groaned and I filled her pussy with my pulsating cock.  I barely managed to hold on as she flexed her pussy muscles around my cock.  It must have also done it for Debbie as well, as she moaned and groaned loudly and told me she was coming.   Being a married lady, I didn’t need to think twice as I rammed away and pumped my cum deep in her pussy.  Married women always make sure they are safe.

 

After getting cleaned up we returned to the pub before going our own ways.  For several years after that, Debbie would ring me up when she could get away and wanted a shag.  I was more than happy to oblige her.  Rob did eventually get sloppy seconds with Debbie.  Sadly the silly cow hit on one of her husband’s mates and got caught by him in a tryst with his mate.  I gathered that the divorce was a bitter one and she ended up moving back home.  Sadly, I never got to see her again, but she was good whilst it lasted.  Never mind there are always plenty more married women ready to take that last ones place.

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