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Nothing quite like going home to my darling, unsuspecting husband with my lovers cum leaking into my knickers. My husband, you see, is older than me - 44 to my 31 - and whilst he use to be a great shag, he has stopped wanting it as often... and then putting as much effort in as before we married. It was inevitable that if he wasn’t making me cum then I’d find someone else who does. I am lucky enough to not work, so after I’ve dropped our little boy off at nursery, the day is mine. I’m not a trim athletic girl (sorry to disappoint) somewhere between a 12 and a 14 with large boobs. Big dark nipples that are so sensitive. I’ve got a trimmed pussy - I’m sure my lover would like me smooth, but that would raise questions from the husband. I run occasionally, go to the gym occasionally but mainly I meet friends for coffee or head to the shops. (Pre Covid, obviously). I sort of knew my lover but only as an acquaintance then. He was a friend of a friend who I’d spoken to at bbq’s and the such. Nice enough I thought, charming, but he didn’t really send me ho e with soaking panties!!! Well that was then.. now is very different. He’s 37 and divorced. We bumped into each other in a multi storey car park of all places. We had parked within 4 spaces of each other and he shouted across to me. We said a quick hello, and the way he leaned on my car and held eye contact definitely got me thinking... still I thought it was just a nice meeting. By the time I got home he’d added me on fb and had pinged me a message. Straight to the point - you looked great, really nice catching up, I don’t work on Thursday or Friday he said... the chat flowed like that easily for a few messages and then he started signing off with a little x each time. Cute - I started doing likewise. The chat was always friendly but littered with compliments. I was flattered of course, but it was harmless. A couple of weeks passed and he said he was popping into Guildford again and if I was in town we could grab a coffee. I wasn’t supposed to be, but lied and said I was meeting a friend and could always catch him after maybe? So I head into town on a Thursday, park in the same car park and text him the blatant lie that my friend had just left and if he was around. I didn’t know exactly what to expect, but I’d dressed nice and put some make up on and tied my brown wavy hair back in a high pony tail. I was full of nerves - like a first date. We met in a quiet little coffee shop. Only us two and an old couple in there. We sat close, I could smell his aftershave and as we laughed we were both making lots of contact with our hands. I touched his wrist, he touched my knee, I playfully pushed him, he playfully gave me a little hug. Fuck - I was getting turned on. He was brave and said he needed some advice on how to decorate his new flat.. it was only a short drive if I had time? Of course.. I had hours to kill I giggled. Following him in the car I turned my phone off. I didn’t even listen to the radio. I was focused on him in front. At every traffic lights he was staring in his rear view mirror at me. I didn’t know what I was doing, but knew I wanted to find out! In his flat - a ropey block - it was bare apart from a sofa and a tv. Some boxes were scattered around and dirty dishes in the sink. Maybe he did just want advice? Not at all! As I stood leaning against a fixed unit in the lounge he leant in to kiss me. I melted right there as his stubble grazed against my face and we kissed passionately. We gradually undressed each other - not a frenzy, just item by item, until we had found our way to his bed. He was naked, I was still in my little black thong. I’d been stroking his cock and it felt nice. Really nice. He’s nearly 8 inches (I know this cock so well now) and I liked how long my strokes were as I worked his cock. His fingers had been inside my knickers and he’d brought me to the edge of orgasm. I was very wet. As we fell on the bed I kissed down his body. Trimmed chest hair, not a six pack at all but a fairly flat stomach. I placed soft kisses to his thighs and then steadily up the length of his cock. It twitched every time and I was excited to suck him. I didn’t often suck my husbands cock but I really wanted his in my mouth. I ducked him deep and bobbed my head up and down, swirling my tongue over his tip and for probably the first time enjoyed sucking cock. He was moaning and telling me how good it felt. He was a little disappointed when I stopped - I’d never had a man cum on my mouth at that point - so wanted to move onto fucking. Trust me I’ve had his cum in my mouth a lot since then! I moved on top of him and his cock slipped easily inside me. I was used to average fucking by this point so worked myself quickly to orgasm against this nice big cock in case he shot quickly like my husband. His cock gave me a beautiful orgasm and I found myself moaning and saying ‘fuck, fuck, yes’ over and over. I wasn’t used to being vocal but he loved it. He didn’t cum early either! We fucked - no we actually made love, even that first time. An hour of changing position and him taking care of me I came again at least twice more before my lover whispered that he was getting close... where should he cum. I only let my husband cum in one place and that was my pussy so it felt like that was the only place I could offer. He groaned and pushed into me and shot his cum into me. God I can remember it now that feeling of giving my pussy to him, it was incredible. So then our affair began. I went home that day with my lovers cum dripping into my black thong and when I changed at night the inside of my knickers were a sticky mess, my pubes matted with his cum. I slept next to my husband that night just like that. Lockdown has stopped us - I haven’t fucked him since August and it’s killing me. I love his cock and the things he does to me. He always cums in my pussy but I have had him cum over my tits and a few times in my mouth - I love the taste of his spunk. I like walking around with my lovers cum inside me, feeling like I’m his and knowing that I’ve sat there with friends and family as his cum leaks from my pussy turns him on so I have to keep doing it.
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