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When I got married my husband was in perfect shape and we had an awesome sex life. Now we've been together for three years and he's gained a lot of weight - over eighty pounds and it's a huge turn off for me. His energy levels are very low too and he's just not the same guy I married. I miss being fucked until I'm nearly exhausted. It's been at least two years since we've had what I would call good sex.
No one talked me into it; I just decided one day that I would cheat on him. I think the final straw was an insult over breakfast that I can't even remember now. I just remember that he was wearing a bathrobe at the time and it was partly open. It wasn't a pretty site and it's been an enduring memory.
I used an online dating site because I knew it would be the easiest way to have an affair and not get caught. It wasn't hard. Within a week of surfing around for a hot lover I met James, a lonely black construction worker with a near perfect body and he said he enjoyed marathon fuck sessions. He reminded me a lot of an old boyfriend I had in college, and for a long time I thought we were going to get married, but it just didn't turn out. I didn't purposely set out to find a black lover, but from experience I knew I would be in for a wild time.
I went to his apartment when the day finally came, and I told my husband I was going shopping. I tried not to dress too sexy, being a bit paranoid is healthy if you ask me, but I had my skimpiest panties and bra on underneath and just knowing I was prepared for anything gave me a warm sensation all over. I was so excited when I buzzed James' apartment number my hands were shaking and my pussy was already wet.
His voice sounded very deep and masculine as he said hello though an intercom and let me in. I made it up the elevator and right to his door before having a total panic attack. I kept thinking that I shouldn't be doing this and could hear myself in the back of my mind saying, "turn around now, it's not to late. I love my husband." I almost did, but I waited too long.
James opened his door before I had a chance to knock; he said he was coming out to look for me. I didn't say anything at first and I'm sure I must have seemed very strange. I finally managed to squeak out a "hello" before walking into his arms and kissing him deeply.
I'm normally not shy or submissive in any way, but I let him take over for the entire afternoon. It wasn't like he was rough; I just let him do whatever he wanted to me. It was good sex. Actually it was great sex.
When I embraced him he closed the door while kissing me and then his hands explored my entire body, starting with my ass and then moving up to caress my breasts. My nipples were already rock hard when he boldly cupped them and he noticed that my heart was racing. I didn't have to say anything, my body betrayed how far was willing to go and he knew it. When he put his hand up my skirt and touched my pussy through the fabric of my panties I nearly had an orgasm right there and I pulled my blouse over my head.
It was unbelievably sexy. I hadn't even said two words to this man in person and in minutes I was leaning back against a desk and spreading my legs for him so he could slide down my body and lick my pussy. When his hot mouth enveloped my clit I exploded and I was a bit embarrassed how wet I became, I swear I almost drowned him, but he didn't seem to mind and he just kept working his tongue inside me.
After I came a second time he pulled out his cock while I regained my composure. I had another small panic attack when I saw his huge penis and the voice inside my head told me it still wasn't too late to back out. I didn't though, and when he pushed it towards my face I opened my mouth wide and took it to the back of my throat.
I didn't give him head very long. He pulled away and then wrapped my legs over his shoulders. I knew there would be no backing out from this position, and I think it's why I let him take me like that first. He teased my clit with the head of his cock for a bit before shoving it all the way in and it was wonderful. There's nothing quite like the sensation of being taken by a different man. He fucked me really hard for a long time, but he didn't come.
I had my ultimate wish fulfilled. He fucked me until I was completely exhausted and kept on fucking. I had a multiple orgasm, and I haven't had one in years. I felt as though I was his sex slave, there to be ravaged. When he licked his index finger and pushed it in my ass I knew what was coming and didn't protest. It just seemed fitting that he should fuck me in every way possible, even though I really hate anal sex.
He disappeared for a about a minute while he looked for some lubricant, and once again I thought about backing out, but not because I was thinking about my husband. I knew it wasn't going to be easy to take his big cock in my ass. He was very gentle though and after thoroughly greasing us both up his slipped it inside my smaller hole a little bit at a time until I was ready for long strokes. It didn't actually hurt at all, which surprised me, and when I was relaxed enough he fucked my ass hard until he came. I don't know for sure, but I think it was a record for me- I'm certain he was in my ass for at least fifteen minutes.
The whole experience was surreal. While driving home with a very satisfying sensation between my legs the voice inside my head changed to, "I can't believe I did that." James has invited me over next weekend as well and I think I'll go, I've already got my alibi worked out. I'm going to tell my husband I'm going to the gym. I know he won't ask about it because he'll worry that I'll want him to go with me. It's perfect.
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