I led him to the bedroom and he tossed me onto my bed. I was facing up and watched him as he unveiled his long thick cock out of his boxer briefs. We grinned at each other as he jumped at me, licking my neck down to my nipples, his fingers gliding down my sides and between my legs. I was only wearing a thong, so he tore that thing apart and began massaging my pussy, fingers finding my clit. He moved down south, licking all the way until he was sucking me. He spread my legs apart and I was hardly on the bed. I felt like I was floating in pleasure – he was so good! As I almost climaxed, he grabbed my ankles and dragged me half off the bed, and bending me over, he spanked me! In shock, I cried out, but he made up for that by kneading and licking me senseless. My c-cup breasts were flattened against my bed and he took his raging dick against my slit, moving it up and down. I pled for him to fuck me, and finally, he eased in, slowly. His balls slammed up against my ass, and he pulled all the way out, only leaving the tip, and slammed in. Repeating that a few time, making me cry out in pleasure, he got into a fast rhythm, pumping at me. I was clinging to the covers as the pleasure increased, his thumb playing with my clit as he doggie-fucked me to oblivion. I cried out, shaking and twisting in pleasure. He came full on, his cum filling my tight pussy and we lay there, holding each other, and drifted to sleep.
The next morning was even better! I woke up to a nice breakfast, and he served me in bed, naked. He was gorgeous, making me forget that he was committing adultery with me. We fed each other, enjoying the moment. I went to put stuff away afterwards, but as I was walking, he grabbed me, and put me onto his lap as he sat on the couch. He told me that I was in control this time. I smiled, and told him this was our last time having sex, and he just grabbed his cock and put it near my entrance.
I lifted myself up, and as he guided his cock into me, I lowered myself, sinking down into his shaft. I groaned in the feeling of him, and rocked myself against him. He grabbed my ass, and gently fingering my asshole, he sucked and teased my sensitive nipples. Using his strong shoulders, I used that to anchor myself, raising and lowering myself on his hard cock. I leaned back, still pumping and fucking on him. I was getting so close and I increased my speed and rhythm, circling and wriggling my hips to stimulate us. He lifted up off the couch, slamming me down, he was on top of me, slamming hard again and again, his arms by my head, kissing me. He was grunting as he came, making me orgasm as he filled me again. After that, he told me how much he enjoyed seeing me fuck – how his large cock went in and out of my tiny body. He went down on me again, licking me clean, making me cum twice.
He told me his wife would soon be back, so we took a bath together, and as a farewell, I gave him a blowjob, sucking him clean for making me cum all those times. As he left, he held me tight, confessed how much he needed this, how much he enjoyed fucking such a beautiful young women. He said he could cum again, just by imagining what more we could do. That got me thinking… what more can he do?
