Ever since that night, James and I have been texting back and forth everyday, exchanging nudes and talking dirty with each other. I've even gotten to the point of texting him in bed when my husband is sleeping right next to me. Hell, I've even sent him a picture of my tits in bed with my husband sleeping in the picture!
Ever since we fucked, I've found myself acting like a teenager obsessed over some boy. I've been masturbating everyday thinking about him, wishing that I can see him again. Not only that, but James is just as enthusiastic about all of this as I am. Having all this new attention is definitely a confidence boost, to say the least.
Right now, I'm in the middle of some dirty talk with James while my husband is in the shower.
"I wanna feel that cock in me again so bad!" I send.
He then sends a picture of his hard cock to me in response, along with a text that says "I bet you do."
I'm about to start touching myself, but James sends another message.
"I might just have to come over today." he texts me.
"But my husband and kids are here!" I text back.
"Inside, yeah. But they won't be outside in the backyard." he writes.
I think I know what he's hinting at now.
"I'll be outside waiting then ;)" I send.
I get up and tell my husband that I'll be doing some gardening, and for him and the kids to not come outside to distract me. He seemed a little confused, but agreed. Perfect.
I slip into a pair of black short shorts and a white tank top. I'm not wearing a bra, mainly so James can lift my shirt up if he wants to tease my nipples. God, they're poking through my shirt now just thinking about it.
Just like James wanted, I wait outside in the backyard for him. Finally, after waiting for about 10 minutes, James arrives. He jumps over to the fence and runs over to me, looking around to make sure that no one saw him.
"You made me wait a while, didn't you?" I ask teasingly, happy that he's finally here.
"I'll make it up to you." he tells me with a wink.
"And just how are you gonna do that?" I ask as he steps closer to me.
He pulls me close to him, and I can feel his warmth as I'm pressed up against his toned chest. I look up at him and stand on my tip toes, and we begin to kiss passionately. As we make out, I feel his hands trail down my body, and he begins to grope my ass. I feel him spread my ass cheeks apart as he begins to kiss me with more vigor, and I push against him more.
I feel him pull up some, and he then picks me up. As his tongue is clashing against mine, I'm being held up in the air and pressed against the wall. I wrap my legs around him to make it easier for him to hold me up, and he pushes up against me harder.
I run my fingers through his hair as we kiss, feeling myself get wetter as he pushes up against me closer and closer.
He breaks the kiss, and begins to lick and suck on my neck, being careful to not leave any hickeys so my husband doesn't get suspicious.
"You have no clue how much I've been thinking about this since last time..." I moan out.
In response, he grabs onto my ass tighter as he slides his tongue into my mouth again. Our tongues are clashing together, growing more and more passionate. I can feel his large bulge pressing against me as he pushes up against me. I moan into his mouth as it rubs against my pussy through my shorts.
He keeps kissing me, even as he sets me back down onto my feet. He then breaks the kiss and tugs down his shorts, his hard cock springing free. He doesn't even need to tell me what to do, as the moment I see it, I drop down to my knees.
I then wrap my fingers around his thick rod and begin to stroke it slowly, looking up at him. I can feel the warmth of it begin to warm up my hand, and I kiss the tip of his dick. I keep kissing it until I slide it into my mouth, sliding as much as I can in my mouth.
To my surprise, I can fit a lot more into my mouth this time. Not able to deepthroat yet, but I'll be able to soon enough. I try to fit even more, but I gag again.
"You can take a lot more now, huh?" James asks, looking down at me while smiling.
I nod in response, making sure his cock doesn't slide out of my mouth. I begin to bob my head back and forth faster now, hearing him moan louder with each bob. He puts his hands up against the wall and lets out a gruff moan as I start to suck faster.
I grab onto his hips as I take as much of his cock as I can, letting my tongue run along his shaft as I do so. This is only the second time I've sucked him off, but I'm already hooked on the taste of his dick. It still tastes like a dick, of course, but there's something about it that just makes me want to have it in my mouth as much as possible. It's definitely something I never felt with my husband.
I begin to rub myself through my shorts, this time it feels even better as I imagine him inside of me, since I already know how amazing it feels. I know just how good it feels to have his cock stretching me out as he slams in and out of my tight cunt, as our moans fill the room. I know how great it feels to know that I'm the slut of a man who's more than half my age.
"Fuck, you're so sexy, Jennifer..." James moans out as I suck him off.
I giggle at this, feeling flattered from being complimented like that. My giggle is muffled due to the fact that his cock in my mouth, so I'm sure he felt some vibrations from it.
I push forward as much as I can, fitting as much of him as possible inside of me. I then slide my head back completely, his cock sliding out, glistening from my saliva.
I'm panting heavily, looking up at him with the best "fuck me" eyes I can muster. He then grabs a fistful of hair and yanks me up and pushes me against the wall. I spread my legs, awaiting his cock to slide inside of me.
But instead, he gets down on his knees.
He then yanks down my shorts and pushes my panties to the side, exposing my trimmed pussy.
"You've done it to me twice so far, I think it's time I repay the favor." he tells me, spreading my pussy with his hands.
"Oh, James, it's alright! I've never liked oral anywa-" I say, before his tongue slides inside of me and begins to explore my pussy.
Holy shit. Turns out I do like oral. Or at least, when he does it.
His warm tongue pushed his way into my vagina, and began to send waves of pleasure through me. He does this for a while, before pulling back, his chin wet from my juices.
He then slides two fingers inside of me, and quickly finds my g-spot. He begins to rub it, and places his mouth up against my clit, licking and sucking it passionately. As he's teasing my clit with his tongue, his fingers are working magic, making me moan loudly.
I grip onto the wood paneling and throw my head back against the wall.
"Holy FUCK!" I moan out.
I never knew it could feel this good! I always thought that I just didn't like oral. Guess my husband just sucked at it.
I push my hips against his mouth and fingers, as he keeps stimulating me. His tongue is flicking my clit, as he's focusing entirely on my g-spot. I can barely think straight right now, as if I'm drunk from the pleasure. I can feel a pleasant warmth spread through my body as he teases me, and I never want it to stop.
I run my fingers through his hair as he keeps working his magic, and all I can do is press against him and let out my loud moans. I can feel the pleasure bubbling up inside of me, and I already know what's going to happen.
"James-oh fuck- I'm gonna cum..." I moan out.
He keeps up his rhythm, and the pleasure builds up inside of me more and more. My moans get louder and more erratic, and my body tenses up. Finally, I cum long and hard, my walls gripping onto his fingers as I moan out.
"James!" I moan out, trying not to be too loud.
I grip onto his hair tightly as I cum, and he keeps fingering me and teasing my clit until I calm down, making sure that my orgasm finished completely.
He then stands up as my entire body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. My back is pressed up against the wall, and I'm breathing heavily again.
He grabs onto his cock and begins to stroke it, watching my chest rise and fall with each heavy breath. I look at him and nod, knowing what he wants me to do.
I turn around and bend over, my legs far apart and my ass out. My pussy is aching, begging for his cock. I begin to shake my ass back and forth slowly, tempting him further.
I then feel his large hands grab onto both of my ass cheeks, and he spreads them. Without removing his hands, I feel his cock slide into my tight and wet pussy, stretching my walls once again.
I push against the wall hard, and let out a low and long moan as he slowly slides inside of me. Every inch filling me up as my body savors it.
"You like that, baby?" James asks me.
"Fuck yes..." I purr out.
Once he's completely inside of me, he lets me adjust to his size again before pumping his cock in and out of me. Wet noises get louder and louder as he speeds up, along with the sounds of our skin slapping together.
With my shorts around my ankles, and my panties pushed aside, I'm having amazing sex while my husband is right inside the house I'm pushed up against. For some reason, it feels even hotter now. Maybe it's knowing that my husband could catch us if he just walked outside. I can feel an adrenaline rush just thinking about this, despite knowing that he won't come outside.
My pussy is tightly clenched onto his cock, gripping onto it as if my body never wanted him to pull out. Of course, I wouldn't mind that. I think I'd like feeling this pleasure all the time.
I can feel my tits bounce back and forth with each thrust, and my moans have gotten louder as well. I then feel one of his hands lift off of my ass and grab a fistful of hair and tug back. He speeds up his pace while pulling my hair back, and both of these make me moan even louder.
"Oh my god, James!" I moan out.
With his free hand, he spanks my ass hard, leaving a stinging, sharp pain.
"Fuck! More!" I groan.
He keeps spanking my ass, and I don't even have to look at it to know that it's covered in his large, red hand prints. In a way, this is him marking his territory, and I fucking love it. It hurts, but it drives me crazy knowing that I'm being punished like the dirty wife that I am. Feeling the sharp sting of his hand spanking me over and over feels amazing.
"You liked being spanked, don't you slut?" he gruffly asks me.
"Yes, I fucking love it so much!" I moan out.
