They weren't different than any other couple. They were together because they had fallen in love. But as so many relationships do, they do started to keep secrets. They weren't as honest and open with each other as they had been.
And, as a result, they didn't know that they had a connection stronger than what they've already experience with each other.
Most days were routine and there was a little bit of drifting between the two. Their sex lives were the same- it isn't that they didn't want each other- but it seemed to be more of a chore. The sex wasn't bad.
Her hot little body would ride his cock for a few orgasms before he spurted, but it was the same most times. They were each reserved and this resulted in lack of experimenting. Coupled with being reserved they didn't do what they wanted to the other, for fear of being shunned.
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She was working in her office as usual. There was a new guy, his name was Steve. He was very friendly- a taller man, maybe 6'2" and a solid 200 pounds or so. He was attractive and toward over the 110 pound 5'2" Sandra. They shook hands- his stern blue eyes locked with her green eyes and her right knee couldn't help but shake a little.
She came home that night with reignited vigor. She approached Mark, grabbed him by the tie and led him into the bedroom where they quickly stripped each other down. She got down on her knees and starting sucking his quickly hardening cock. In length it was an average 6" but it was thicker than most. She bobbed her pretty face up and down on his shaft. He groaned slightly. He was erect, and she was dripping wet (thinking of Steve).
She pushed him back on the bed like an animal, and straddled his cock. They humped and fucked, he bucked into her and she leaned down and bit his ear. Her tongue swirled around his earlobe.
"Mmmm," she moaned. "Oh yeah," Her eyes closed and she envisioned that it was Steve pounding her cunt with long, firm, deep strokes.
"Harder, Bitch." Mark heard the words escape Sandra's lips and he fucked her harder, pounding into her pussy. The noise of sloppy sex echoed throughout their room.
"OOOHHHH, yeah" Sandra normally didn't wake up the neighbors, she was usually a quiet girl. But tonight she needed it.
There was a banging on their wall. "Shut the fuck up and let me enjoy this Mrs. Baker." There were no more knocks as Sandra rode Mark to several vigorous orgasms.
She pulled off Mark before he could cum.
"What the -" he began.
"No, not tonight- it's my night. Now, lick my pussy."
Mark obliged his wife as she climbed up and straddled his face. Her sloppy, wet pussy dropped down onto his face. His tongue snaked its way inside and she rode it. She came several more times as he sucked her clit.
She swivelled around on his face and her rosebud was licked by Mark's tongue. Usually this was a taboo area for Sandra. She let Mark lick her asshole one before, but she was far to conservative to enjoy it. This time was different. She was into.
"Lick it Marky, lick my ass" She slithered. "Shove it up there, bitch."
Mark responded with pure enthusiasm at being called a bitch. He sucked and rimmed and licked her gorgeous asshole. When she had enough she went back down and straddled his still stiff shaft, his balls full and rode him once more.
"Ugghhhh Fuck Me, Mark, Fuck Me, BITCH."
He bellowed back, "Can I cum?"