Thanks Molly for the help with this. Thanks to the readers for motivating me to act and write.
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Sometimes I wonder why I've allowed myself to do the things I've done. Chosen to do the things I've done. Life brings for a whole lot of challenges and opportunities.
For example, I have dated a lot of guys, been intimate with some. But I didn't have to take up with a married man, I didn't have to fall in love with him and live an almost parallel life, but I did. No excuses. I just did it.
K. Linford Little is very special to me, and I treasure the time we have together. It's been years that he's been seeing my on the sly, and we've had to lie to cheat, we've had to sneak around, but in retrospect it's been a very satisfying relationship. The thing is, I really adore his wife, and I know he loves her. But we still do the things we do.
Several people, men and women, have written that I'm nothing but a slut, a whore a loose woman who deserves the worst. Okay, everyone is entitled to their opinion. But I never threatened Lin with exposure, never pretended to be knocked up, never did anything to concern him. I just didn't stop things when they continued to get out of hand.
It was just so damned hot being with him, doing the naughty things we do, pushing the envelope of sexual escapades and ecstasy in ways only dreamed about. Still, while I am in love with Lin am not some hussy sitting and waiting for him to call. When he does, I'm generally there. But by the same token I live my own life. I've been gainfully employed, have had several relationships good and bad.
Still Lin was the special one. We've been together more than a decade, and have lived through many situations and problems. I've babysat their kids, I've done terribly naughty things with him in his house. But never in he and his wife's bed. Oh, we did cavort on their pool table, but that story has already been written.
As mentioned in previous stories, Lin has a penchant for car sex, outdoor sex and for that matter having his dick sucked off in places where there was danger. Several train engineers have seen me bobbing my head on his cock, and we've been caught in the act by walkers and boaters over the years. Embarrassing, yes, dangerous too. Still it popped his cork more than once in spite of all the honks and train whistles!
In retrospect I've spent a lot of time on my knees with the man, and enjoyed every minute of it. I know his wife abhors giving head, and I am willing, so it's satisfying to me and him. Maybe even a little more for both of us as it's so wrong, as both of us understand oral sex is indeed cheating no matter what a former President might have thought. The fact that Lin had called while I was dressing..."I can't talk now honey, on a date"....made it more exciting.
As he's gotten older Lin has gotten hornier, but does have some problems "down there." Most was cured by the little blue pill, but he did still have some problems actually completing the act, cumming, as easily as his younger days. This meant that I'd willingly do extra special things to get him off. Most recently a little vibrating cock ring did the trick.
So it was no surprise when Lin would come up with some venue, some action, and some different thing to do that not only got him off but had me going crazy as well. I actually looked forward to such activities. Still, I had my own life, and there were times when Lin would get me going and my fingers, or maybe even a boyfriend, would finish the job.
I'd been dating Sebastian for several months, and we've had a nice relationship that included intimacy. Since Lin and I mostly satisfied each other orally, the nice things about Sebastian were that we were doing the whole magilla of things a couple can do, including the old hiding of the salami. We weren't exclusive --- I know I had Lin and Sebastian was dating a couple girls --- but we would from time to time get it on and satisfy our erotic needs.
Last Wednesday night we had an early dinner after work and I invited Sebastian to my apartment. As we opened my door Molly, my next door neighbor, followed down the hall and we exchanged pleasantries. She mentioned for us to "enjoy the night" and winked. I think she had an idea of what might occur.
We shared a bottle of wine before I excused myself to get comfortable ---- off came my clothing and on came my light blue baby doll nightie, the one with the snaps for stockings. It took a few minutes to maneuver into everything correctly (those snaps can be a bear to secure) but the look on Sebastian's face when I returned to the living room was worth it.
"You look beautiful, simply beautiful," he said, taking me into his arms.
We kissed for a bit, and soon his hands were fondling my ass cheeks as his mouth worked on mine. We held each other tightly and I thought of how nice this felt. Moving to my bedroom, he pushed me down onto my back and slipped his head between my legs.
If there's one thing Sebastian can do, it's take care of things down below. He has a way of licking and nibbling that sends my pussy into shivering mode. He kicked up, down and all around and soon I was lost in the sensations of his mouth. It was a wonderful entry and I had to suck his dick. Switching places, it was now my turn to be the oral surgeon.
The guy had told me he hated 69 (just too many sensations to handle) so he preferred we worked each other separately. No problem there, although I really did enjoy sixty nine but understood how sometimes the pleasures one was feeling took away from the ones we should be giving. Oops!
I licked his cock up from the bottom to the top, reversing my normal order, and then concentrated on the tip. He absolutely loved it when I sucked the tip while jerking the base, something I learned to do well with Lin over the years. Nice to know I was a good learner.
The moans escaping him let me know he loved my actions, but he wanted something more. He wanted to bang me, but with me staring the action and him finishing. Yes, it had become our routine, but it was a satisfying routine.
Lifting my head, I reached over and grabbed a condom, opening the wrapper and slowly slipping it on his bulging cock. We practiced safe sex, especially because I knew he was seeing others. Once secure, Sebastian moved me over on top and I grasp his dick, rubbing it up and down my hot wet hole.
"Oh girl stop teasing me, put it in," begged the man. I did, slipping in just inside with my hand before pushing my ass down and enveloping the hard cock. Up and down I rocked, slowly at first, but after a bit of screwing and helped by his fingers on my clit, the sensations became overwhelming. I rocked the cock pushing my thighs and ass like pistons in an engine.