All I Wanted Was His Golf Cart
Loving Wives Story

All I Wanted Was His Golf Cart

by Moneytail10103 8 min read 4.1 (15,200 views)
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Round two with my friend's wife was no less spectacular than round one. It started right there in the shower with my hands all over her amazing body and hers all over mine. I felt young again as my cock showed no intention of not being up to the task at hand. I got more of her amazing blow job skills and as I looked down at her I was reminded that it is just different when a woman really wants to give a blow job versus just doing it. Most of the blow jobs my wife gave me, as limited as they had become, felt like obligatory duties and not a true desire to want to do it. After about five minutes of enjoying her skills and with the water bouncing off her back she stood up and just smiled like she was having the time of her life.

"Let's dry off and go somewhere comfortable," she said.

Who was I to argue so I turned off the water and followed her out of the shower and we both toweled off.

"I can't believe we are doing this," she stated very matter of factly.

"I'd understand if you don't think we should," I replied hoping she wouldn't take me up on it.

"I didn't say I didn't want to," she said with a grin. "Just that I can't believe it."

She tossed her towel towards their jacuzzi tub and took mine and did the same with it. Then she embraced me, both of us completely naked, and we kissed. Not a peck. Not a quick one. We kissed, and kissed and it was intoxicating. My wife and I hadn't kissed like that in who knows how long. My cock was straight up, hard as a rock, pressed against her belly. I was in heaven until she parted our lips.

"I need you again," she said. "Let's go."

She led me into their bedroom and threw the show pillows off the bed and yanked the bed spread down and got on top and I looked at her and was just stunned at how hot she looked. There she was, in all her glory, on her bed and the best part was she was waiting for me. Better yet, she wanted me, she wanted me to join her on her marital bed and fuck her.

I got on the bed, spread her legs a bit with my knees, put my hands down to her hips and moved my cock up so it was laying across her perfect pussy. It was so wet you could see the shine. I moved my cock a little back and forth across her pussy lips and felt so powerful seeing how ready for me she was. Her eyes closed and her mouth let out a little sigh. I obviously had no idea how her sex life was with her husband, my friend, but I felt pretty certain he couldn't do to her what I was about to. She looked like a woman who hadn't been properly fucked in a long time and I was in the right place at the right time. And with that thought, I slowly sunk every inch into her until I was pressed against her tightly and her lips parted with a louder moan, the sexiest sound in the world.

"Oh my god," escaped her lips.

We went slow, very slow. I knew she liked it as I heard her whisper out "just like that" and her body was completely mine. I leaned down and started kissing her again as I continued my steady and rhythmic thrusting inside her. Her hands were roaming my back, shoulders, top of my head and we kissed and we did not fuck like we did outside... we made love. I had previously felt like I had great sex before in my life but in this moment, with this woman, it felt like nothing had ever compared. Her beauty, her body, her desire, how she felt, sounded, all of it... this was the peak of sex for me despite the obvious problem of being married to others. We were lost in each other when all of a sudden I felt her start to tense up and grip my cock with her pussy and watched as a shattering orgasm wracked her entire body, legs shaking, fingernails gripping and lips quivering. To know that I could make her cum like that was incredible and I was so happy to give that to her. When she finally came to her senses, she grabbed both sides of my cheeks and kissed me again.

"That was fucking amazing," she said.

"I'm glad you liked it," I replied as I continued to slowly thrust into her. Then added, "do you usually cum that hard?"

It seemed as if she was trying to think of how to answer before simply saying, "no", then adding, "I can't remember the last time I have had an orgasm like that or even the first one outside."

"So I am two for two," I said with a smile.

"Yes, you are," she answered while she continued to move her body in a way to accept everything I had to give her.

"Can I ask you a question?" I asked and she nodded. "What made you want to do this?"

As she was about to speak, I made sure to grind deep into her and hold it for the desired effect it had on her, another moan.

"Tell me," I asked again as she readied her answer.

"The way you were looking at me made me feel desired," she said. "And that was flattering. But then when I felt your touch on my skin my mind started to wander. Jack loves me I know, and I love him. But I don't get those kind of looks and touches anymore. Then I felt your cock in my hand and had to have it. I had to have a new experience."

"And to think," I replied. "We've known each other this long... just think what could have been."

"But now we do know," she said. "Now I know someone else can give me what I need."

Her words were turning me on big time, and she could tell. It was as if I was growing more inside her and was thrusting with more purpose and the roles were reversing.

"And now here you are," she continued. "In my bed. Fucking me. Making me cum on your big cock. How do you feel knowing you fuck me better?"

My pace quickened but I did not respond.

"How do you feel knowing you are going to fill my pussy again? Jack is going to call me later and I am going to be talking to him with your cum in me. How does that make you feel?"

And with that comment I lunged forward and starting flooding her pussy for the second time and as I did her body responded with another orgasm of her own. Not a word was said as we both came down from our bliss. I could feel my cum leaking out of her as our breathing returned to normal.

"Three for three," she said laughing. "The taboo seemed to strike a chord."

I rolled to the side of her completely spent and in awe of this woman. She turned to her side facing me and we just looked at each other. I'm sure we both wanted to know exactly what the other was thinking.

"So what's next," she asked breaking the silence.

"We could clean up and go get some food," I replied.

"I meant for us, with this," she asked. "What are you thinking?"

This felt like a big answer that I did not want to misplay. On one had I knew it was wrong, fucking my friend's wife, who was a friend of my wife. On the other hand, the two of us just spent several hours having the best sex either of us could remember. I didn't want this to be the last time we would be together like this and felt like this is what she had been missing and probably or hopefully felt the same way. So, I went for it.

"Well, I'm thinking we clean up, go get something to eat and then come back here and take advantage of the night we have together. I need to fuck you again. We are just getting started. I want to go to bed with you and then wake up with you. And after that we'll figure out how we can still get together and enjoy each other. There is no way I want this to end as I know it will just get better and better."

I was so relieved when I saw her smile.

"I was hoping you'd say that," she said.

We kissed a little more and our hands roamed more before we got out of the bed. She went to shower and I went home to shower and change. I came back to pick her up and suggested we go off the beaten path so we wouldn't be seen together. She said we were better off going somewhere that we do know people to see if we could act normal, like a test run as we'd inevitably be in same place with spouses and others. That made sense in a way as we'd have an easy excuse for meeting up tonight and being around others we might know. So we headed to one of the restaurant bars right outside the neighborhood and my mind was racing.

And I forgot to mention, she looked so fucking hot. She had on a skimpy sundress and wedges and looked amazing. As I told her how good she looked she smiled and thanked me, and I couldn't believe I had spent the afternoon fucking this woman and was going to fuck her again soon. How the hell was I going to act normal around her?

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