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Dull Sex Life Leads Mary Astray

Dull Sex Life Leads Mary Astray

by deepdarimagination
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My name is Mary and I'm a schoolteacher and I've been married to my husband Ed for the last 20 years and things had gotten a little stale. I started going out Friday night after work with some other coworkers to a local bar, where I also met teachers from other schools. One teacher in particular John was tall, fit, funny and very good looking. From the moment I met him there was a spark between us and he was very flirty. John made me feel like I used to feel with my husband before we got married.

Nothing happened at first it was always a large group of teachers laughing and drinking but he would sit right next to me each Friday. After a few Fridays, he put his hand on my leg just below the edge of my skirt as he talked to me, which got me wet, and I went home and fucked my husband like I hadn't in years. As I rode Ed's cock he came to soon as usual, before id even gotten close to an orgasm. He mumbled sorry and rolled over and went to bed, leaving me with a messy wet pussy and still horny as hell. I went and grabbed a glass of wine, my ipad and headed to the spare bedroom to hopefully finish myself off.

As I laid in that bed rubbing my clit, I searched for John on Facebook and found him. I scrolled through the pictures on his account and found several of him in nothing but a bathing suit dripping wet, his chiseled body all tan and I started to feverishly rub myself. Within a few minutes I started thrashing as a huge orgasm hit me, bigger than I'd had in years. When finished, I noticed that a message had come in on facebook and opened it. It was from John, he must have noticed I was online.

"I had fun tonight at the bar I think you did too. I hope I wasn't too forward with my hand on your leg but I just wanted to feel your skin against mine. I would like to have the chance to meet alone with you and not with all the other teachers but if you don't want to, I'll understand. I'll be at "the Speakeasy bar" Saturday night after 9pm if you can sneak away. Hoping to hear from you. Goodnight."

I didn't know how to respond to the message and just stared at it and the picture of John at the top of the message. Just the thought of John got my juices going again and I started rubbing my clit and sliding fingers into my messy slit. I started fingerfucking myself imagining it was John's fingers in me and then I brought them to my mouth and licked them clean. I could not get enough of the taste of cum from Ed mixed with my own juices and worked myself into another huge orgasm. I was left shaking on the bed for some time, until I calmed down, but my heart was still beating like a jackhammer. I closed the message and slipped back into bed next to my snoring husband, my mind racing as I tried to sleep.

The next morning, I found Ed sitting at the kitchen table drinking a hot cup of coffee with a big smile on his face. He joked "You should go out Saturday night too if it meant I got sex like that when you got home.". If he only knew why I had come home that way he would never suggest that. I fixed myself a coffee as I was thinking about what he said and what John had messaged me last night. I sat down at the table with Ed, took a long sip of coffee and then said, "Funny you should say that I was invited to go out tonight but wanted to ask you first if that was OK.". I went back to sipping my coffee leaving the ball in his court. If he said yes, I would be most likely breaking my wedding vows tonight, but if he said no then another boring Saturday with Ed. It felt like forever, but it was only seconds for him to respond.

"You should go; there's a game I want to watch on tonight on TV anyway." He responded.

When he said that, I got butterflies thinking about John and meeting him and my mind started racing. Until I was brought down to earth by his next statement.

"Who also is going and where?" He asked as he took another sip, oblivious that he was about to be lied to.

"Going to the movies with a few of the girls from work probably, then we plan to grab some drinks after so it will be a late night. You don't need to wait up, if I drink too much I'll crash at Jen's and drive home in the morning." I said as naturally as I could, as I spun my fantastic lie.

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"Sounds like fun. Let me know if you will be crashing at Jen's so I don't worry." He said as he went back to reading the daily sports section on his tablet, his attention gone from me.

I retreated up to my room my heart beating as I grab my tablet and sent a message to John that I would be meeting him later tonight. I then texted my friend Jen who always had my back and told her she was going to be my cover story that night that we went to the movies and then drinks after if Ed asked. When Jen got back to me, she just said "I want all the details when we talk on Monday at work". John also got back to me with a simple "looking forward to it, hope you wear something sexy" with a winking emoji. There was no backing out now and the only thing left unknown now was how far I was going to go with John tonight.

I started going through my clothes looking for what I would wear and none of my lingerie was sexy enough or new, so I decided to go on a shopping trip Victoria Secrets. I bought a very sexy set of matching bra and panties, as well as some sexy perfume to wear. I knew I couldn't wear anything real sexy over the new lingerie or Ed might be suspicious. Since I'd been working out and doing yoga, I had form fitting yoga clothes I could wear, which would get John's dick hard, I hoped.

As the day turned to night Ed seemed oblivious to me as I got ready to go out. When I tried on the lingerie, I could see the stray hairs everywhere and knew that I'd have to shave before my date. I got into the shower lathered up and with my razor I removed all the hair away from my pussy leaving it totally exposed and sensitive. I ran my hand over my smooth and sensitive skin causing me to get goosebumps. I felt so sexy and ready to fuck John tonight. I wasn't sure how I'd feel in the morning, but nothing was going to stop me tonight.

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I drove myself to "The Speakeasy" bar, which was no where near where I lived, and it took me over a half hour to get there. It was safe to say no one would know me in the bar, as I'd never heard of it before, and it was literally two towns over. John must have thought of this when he asked me, knowing I might chicken out if it was a more local and well know bar.

I pulled into the parking lot behind the bar and drove into the spot next to John's car. He wasn't in his car, so I knew he was already inside. I took a minute to check my hair and makeup in the cars mirror before I got out and headed inside. I opened the plain metal door that was the entrance to this out of the way place and headed in. It was dimly lit, and the decor was that of prohibition in the 1930's. I saw John sitting in a booth near the back and he waved me over. This was it, no turning back now and I was already starting to get wet as my silky panties stimulated my clean shaved pussy as I walked.

As I reached the table, John pulled me to his side of the booth, and wasting no time, he boldly kissed me hard on the mouth. I didn't fight it, my hands stayed at my side as his hands gently held my head as his lips and tongue explored my mouth. I just melted into the kiss as his tongue explored my mouth his hands all over my body. It was everything I had been hoping for and now it was happening. His hands explored my body as he continued to kiss me until finally, he stopped so we could catch our breath.

"Mary I've waited a long time to do that, and it was worth the wait." He said as he devoured me with his eyes.

"You didn't Even give me a chance to say hello." I said laughingly as I pulled my mirror out of my purse to check my hair and makeup.

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For the next hour or so we sat in the booth talking intimately about things that we never talked about on Friday nights as we finished several rounds of drinks. His hands explored me as we sat together, and I got more turned on by the minute. We both wanted this to go further, and it wasn't going to happen in the bar, so John suggested we head back to his apartment. John paid the bill, and we headed out into the night. He told me to follow him in his car and before we both headed out of the parking lot I texted Ed to let him know I'd be crashing at Jen's and he quickly responded with a thanks for letting me know, see you in the morning.

John lived closer to the bar than I did, but it was still a good distance from my house, and I wasn't worried anyone would see me going into his apartment building with him. After we enter his apartment, everything happened so fast. We were kissing and groping each other over our clothing, he pinned me up against the wall and continued to consume my mouth with his, as he pulled my top up. With only a brief pause in the kissing, the top was off and tossed across the room, exposing my firm breasts in my sexy new bra. In a flash his head was at my breasts, and he was pulling the material aside and alternately taking my erect nipples in his mouth and sucking them. Then his hands went to the waistband of my yoga pants and with one quick motion they were in a ball at my feet, and I freed my feet from them, leaving me up against the wall only in my new Lingerie.

"You are fucking gorgeous. I knew you were sexy, but no idea just how sexy. I am going to fuck the shit out of your hard body all night until you can't walk right." He said with a devious laugh.

"Promises, promises. I hope you can live up to that." I said as sexually as I could.

He scooped me up in his arms like in the movies and carried me into the bedroom. He was still fully clothed when he playfully tosses me on to the bed leaving me on my back facing him. He then proceeded to slowly strip his clothes off almost like a male stripper from the movie "Magic Mike", teasing me until he stood before me much like his shirtless Facebook pictures. His body very fit with six pack abs and even though he still had his underwear on, I could see he had a monster of a cock lurking below the material as it strained begging to be released. I couldn't take my eyes off his growing cock trapped in his underwear, then he slowly pulled down on his waistband and it sprung free. I gasped at the size of this perfect circumcised penis with its huge mushroom head and veiny shaft I now find myself mesmerized by. Without measuring it, it must be at least 9 inches long and so thick I figured wrapping my hands around it would be difficult, let alone taking that in my pussy.

John approached the bed with his big dick swinging between my legs and pulled my dripping wet panties off me exposing my cleanly shaved, swollen pussy dripping with my juices already. He tossed the panties aside and his face was between my thighs licking my engorged clit. John ran his tongue along it and then inside the folds of my pussy, as my hands went into his hair pushing him harder into me as he explored with his lips and tongue. I didn't last long from his expert cunnilingus skills, and I was soon rocked by my first orgasm of the night. As I recovered from that earth shattering orgasm, my eyes closed, I could feel my bra which clasped at the front being removed and John's mouth back at sucking my rather engorged nipples, even playfully biting them, which sent shock waves directly to my already aroused pussy. I lay with my eyes closed as he ravished my body with his mouth, exploring from my feet to my head. I was in ecstasy and now realized all the rumors I'd heard about John were true. He hadn't even fucked me yet and it was the best sex I'd ever had.

As I lay on the bed, my hormones raging, my skin glowing from the sheen that only exertion from sex produces, making the human body even more attractive, I feel my body being moved, until my head rested slightly off the bed and I open my eyes to she John's absolutely intimidatingly large cock an inch from my face and dripping precum from his large mushroom head. I know what John wants, and I open my mouth as wide as I can as he brings the tip of his cock to my lips and slowly breaches my mouth. I've never felt something so hard and thick enter my mouth, my gag reflex starts almost immediately, and John tells me to relax as he slowly pushes more of that monstrous tool in. John tells me to breathe through my nose, which makes it easier to take and then he starts to pick up the pace sliding that big rock-hard cock deeper into my mouth and then out. I feel John's cock entering my throat and I gag and John starts talking calmly to me to just breathe as he slowly pushes it as deep into my throat as he can. My throat constricts around him as he tells me what a good job I'm doing and let's me get adjusted to it. As that monster cock invades my mouth, his hands are playing with my chest. John tells me how beautiful I look with this big dick in my mouth as I start playing with my pussy, my fingers running through my swollen folds as he starts to pick up the pace. I soon find it hard to breathe as he swells in my throat and then it happens, John erupts in my mouth! So much cum explodes out of him, I can't swallow fast enough, then he pulls out and it rains down on face, covering me like a porn star in his hot jizz. John tells me how beautiful I look with his hot seed all over my face then he tells me to clean his cock, as I run my tongue around the still hard member until its clean.

John tells me to go clean my face in the bathroom and I don't waste any time, because I want to feel that giant cock buried in the pussy that is yearning and burning to be fucked. I look at myself in the mirror and she the copious amount of John's pearly cum drying on my face and think how much of a slut I look like, before running the water and cleaning it from face. Even with my face clean and much of my makeup off, I still feel like a dirty girl that needs my married pussy stretched out and pounded and bounce back into the bedroom and onto the bed where John is waiting stroking his cock. My brain blinded by lust, I straddle him and lower my very ready pussy down onto his steel like member. I tried to go slowly, but John grabs my hips and drives me down on him, impaling me on him, as my body tries to expand to take him. It hurts and feels good at the same time, and I cry out after he bottoms out in me. I lose my breath for a moment, I struggle to breath, then it comes back, and I feel his huge girth spreading me open, and the pain subsides and the pleasure increases. I start ridding him, something I couldn't do with Ed because he just wasn't big enough and he'd fall out, but not john, it seemed impossible to dislodge him. I started bouncing up and down on his cock, as waves of pleasure kept hitting me, and a score of small orgasms hit me. I kept this up for some time, his cock never wavering as he looked up at me, as my face contorted with each thrust. He told me he loved my "Sex face", just be fore he spun me from on top of him to underneath him like he was a pro wrestler breaking a pin and he was on top between my legs and in control.

I felt scared now, he was in control and after what he did to my mouth, I feared the pounding I was about to get, and I wasn't wrong. He got a devilish glint in his eye and told me this is the part where I won't walk right for a week after he was done, then he started to pound my pussy. I'd never ever been penetrated with such force, I felt ripped open as he bore down on me, too much to fast and I started to groan, my hands pushing on his chest trying to get him to back off, but he continued to pound me like a machine, little orgasms hitting like shocks each time he hit bottom and retracted. My body started to want it harder, and I went from pushing him away to my hands grabbing his ass and pulling him to me. His skin shone with sweat and droplets were descending on me as he fucked me like an animal. I thought he was almost done, when he stopped and told me to get on my hands and knees, which I complied and then he resumes with his complete domination of my pussy.

As I faced away from him, his angry cock sunk deep inside, he stopped for a moment and whispered I own this married pussy. Then like a porn star on Viagra fucked me for the next ten minutes doggy style until my legs were turning to jelly, my arms collapsed and my face was buried in a pillow as he finally exclaimed he was cumming. John bottomed out in me and fired another monstrous load into my unprotected pussy, so much, that it was pouring out onto the bed as the most extreme orgasm I'd ever had hit me and I began thrashing on the bed, my face still buried in the pillow. John got from the bed and went to the bathroom as my body continued in the throws of orgasm. Finally, I composed myself and went to climb off the bed, and as he promised my legs didn't hold and I found myself sitting on the carpet, semen running out of my pussy to pool under me. John came out of the bathroom, saw me and laughed. He helped me to my wobbly feet and lead me to the shower where the two of us cleaned each other.

After we'd finished and John had left the bathroom, I looked at myself in his full-length mirror and was aghast at how my pussy looked and could see marks on my breasts and my ass. I hoped everything faded before Ed saw me again. I found John naked in bed and he invited me to spoon with him on the dry side of it. We fell asleep in each others' arms, and I woke up in the morning with his hard cock sliding into my over worked pussy again. I didn't fight him, I just let him pound his morning wood into me, and he was gentle this time, kissing my neck as he slid in and out, until unbelievably he fired yet another monstrous load of cum into my pussy. I joked he'd need to burn the sheets after last night. I jumped in the shower again, found my clothes scattered all over the apartment, got dressed, and made myself presentable to head home to Ed. God what have I done I thought. Sex with Ed wasn't great before, but now after this, he's not even in the same league as John. I love my life with Ed, but my sex life with John, my god, what will I do.

I kissed John and told him he'd ruined me, and he laughed with that evil glint in his eye. I told him this couldn't happen again, and he says he hears that all the time, but it always does. I knew he was right, and I did the walk of shame out to my car, the bright sunlight stinging my eyes as I got in my car and headed home to my loving and oblivious husband. What had I done.

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