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After my first meeting with Kelly, I got home and showered and changed before my wife Kim and the kids got home.
The scratches on my chest were noticeable, like 5 claw marks around each of my nipples. I'd have to be careful for the next week, there'd be no explaining this. Fortunately we never shower together, and our closet/dressing area is in a separate area than the bedroom and bathroom, so I could navigate that easily enough.
Bed time would be tricky though. I usually sleep without a shirt on. I needed to think of something.
They got home and had already eaten dinner, so everyone cleaned up and went to bed. Kim was none the wiser. I waited until she was asleep, then climbed into bed with a t-shirt on.
I got up and showered and dressed the next morning before she got out of bed since it was a Saturday and she slept a little later. So far so good. Saturday night and Sunday morning were the same, but Monday morning she got up first and noticed my t-shirt.
She asked, "What's up with the shirt?"
I said I hadn't been feeling well and was cold at night.
She stepped back and said, "Don't give me the flu," and that was that. Easy.
I saw Kelly at our house Monday afternoon. She looked fantastic, and even more bubbly than usual.
I said, "Wow you look like you're in a good mood."
"Why wouldn't I be? I've got two great jobs, and got my pussy eaten and fucked by a nice big dick on Friday. I'm still glowing from all the orgasms!"
Thankfully the kids were out of earshot.
I said, "Well, there's more where that came from."
She replied, "I hope so. When?"
Since it was football season and I'm a fan, we decided I could get out on Sunday, Monday and/or Thursday evenings under the guise of "watching the game with the guys." We decided to make it happen that Thursday.
I slept with my shirt on for the next 3 nights, without further comment, and by Thursday all was back to normal.
I told Kim that I'd be going out for the game Thursday night, she said fine, didn't even ask where or with who. This was not an unusual thing for me to do over our many years together, and in fact it was the fourth or fifth such time this season, although those were legit.
I got to Kelly's about 8:30, she had given me the codes to her building and apartment, so I walked in and found her just getting out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her wet hair and otherwise stark naked. She walked over and kissed me, I fondled her tits and grabbed her ass, my dick hardening to its full length immediately.
She said, "Get your cock out."
I lowered my shorts and she dropped to her knees, looked up at me, and took my cock all the way down her throat. I knew where this was going. This was an all-business blowjob. She wanted cum and wasn't going to stop until she had it. Thankfully for her I had a week's worth saved up.
I looked down and enjoyed her talents for a few minutes, watching her tongue my balls when my cock was all the way down her throat. This one was a treasure.
Eventually though I started concentrated on coming. I put my hands on her head (the towel had fallen off Çankaya Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cankaya-escort/) revealing her wet hair, a total turn on), and began to fuck her throat in earnest. She moaned as I did so, clearly signaling that she was enjoying what I was doing. Within a minute I was on the verge. I buried my cock in her throat, held her head still, and blasted a load of cum into her belly.
She stood up and gave me a big wet kiss, and I could taste my cum again even though it never really touched her tongue. I still wasn't sure how I felt about that, but I figured that if women will kiss me after I've eaten their pussy, or put my cock in their mouth with their juices on it, how could I complain about a little cum kiss?
She walked to her kitchen, bare ass naked.
"Want a drink?" she asked.
I asked for bourbon, on the rocks, and she returned with two of them. We sat in her living room sipping our drinks. I knew I needed about 20 minutes to get hard, so the drink break was necessary, but I also had that pussy on my mind.
I downed the last of my drink and walked over to her, standing above her sitting on the sofa. I knelt down and opened her legs, running my middle finger over her wet slit. I never broke eye contact as I slid my middle finger in slowly, and she met my gaze as it slid all the way in. The look in her eye changed as I slid it in deeper and deeper.
I moved in and out slowly about five times, then pulled the finger out and stuck it in my mouth, tasting her sweet juices, never breaking eye contact. Back to her pussy I went, sliding two fingers in this time, which was definitely tighter and got a more pronounced reaction from her eyes.
I slid those fingers out, and I saw her mouth open like a baby bird. I moved my hand up to her mouth and stuck those fingers in her mouth, and she eagerly sucked them clean with a groan.
One more time I went back in, getting more juice on my fingers, which I then rubbed onto her hard nipples so I could taste her pussy while I was fucking her later.
Finally I moved my head down to her pussy, licking the outside of her swollen labia and pushing my tongue in, out and around her hole. She had just shaved her pussy bare, and it was so hot. My wife Kim had a small bush, and Linda had a little landing strip as Kelly did last week, so this was the first shaved pussy I had tasted since before I was married. I got her off once, then a second time when I sucked her meaty labia into my mouth.
Then I stopped quickly, and she looked confused. I reached over for my drink and put two ice cubes in my mouth. The realization of what was about to happen hit her, and her eyes got wide, almost scared. Must have been a first for her.
I rolled the ice cubes around in my mouth for a few seconds, making sure my tongue was very cold. Her pussy was so hot, and my freezing cold mouth on her cunt sent her into orbit. She grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I worked one of the ice cubes up into her cunt, and continued sucking her clit with my ice cold mouth and tongue. I shoved two fingers back up into her and she exploded with another Cebeci Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cebeci-escort/) orgasm, letting loose a string of profanities that would make a sailor blush.
We laid there silent for a full minute or more, with me just gently licking her pussy lips and kissing the inside of her thighs while she recovered.
Finally I moved up next to her on the couch, grabbed a blanket (she was still naked) and laid down next to her.
We must have fallen asleep, because I woke to her slowly stroking my cock back to life through my shorts.
She said, "Let's go to the bedroom," and I followed her perfect ass, shedding my clothes on the way.
She had me lay on the bed while she lovingly gave me head. This was a different approach from her, more slow and loving than she'd been so far. She was playing with my cock and balls, stroking and slowly licking me all over.
She stopped, and without a word, got on all fours and looked over her shoulder at me, her perfect round ass calling my name. I couldn't resist a taste of her ass first, so instead of fucking her right away as she was expecting, I spread her cheeks and started to tongue her asshole.
I wasn't surprised at her reaction - she loved it. I slowly slid a finger into her pussy while I licked her asshole, and within a few minutes she was back to her normal self.
"That's it, lick my asshole you dirty pig, shove your tongue into my ass and finger fuck my pussy, taste my ass and my cum..."
Gentle, loving Kelly was gone and foul mouthed sex maniac Kelly was back.
After she came again, she looked back at me again and said, "Fuck me right now you cock sucker, and fuck me hard!"
I slid up behind her and pushed into her, and she threw her ass back at me with a vengeance. I remained still while she backed that ass up and fucked me. She was cursing at me that I wasn't moving and fucking her hard as she had ordered.
Finally I grabbed her hips and started banging her like there was no tomorrow. I reached around and cupped her tits and pinched her nipples, then wrapped my fingers in her wet hair and pulled her head back, hard!!
I said, "Is this how you want it slut, getting fucked hard, pulling your hair and pinching your nipples?"
Now I was playing her game. I could be submissive and be bossed around, but I could dish it out too. I think this is what she meant when she first said to me whether I could handle her. She liked to be bossy yet be treated like a slut.
She reached back and grabbed my balls, harder than I would have liked, and I think that was on purpose. She was fighting back. I let go of her hair and slapped her ass HARD a couple times, until she let go of my balls.
We settled down a bit after that little "fight" and I slowed my pace a bit. I was caressing her ass cheeks, when I decided to tickle her asshole a bit with my thumb. It was very wet from the previous licking. Just as I was about to penetrate her ass with my thumb, before I could do it myself, she reached back and grabbed my wrist and shoved my thumb into her ass to the hilt.
She screamed, "Oh God!"
I Çukurambar Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cukurambar-escort/) immediately yelled, "I'm coming" and I dumped another huge load into her. I pulled my thumb out and collapsed on top of her, sweaty and out of breath.
We laid there catching our breath, and finally she said, "Holy shit" and we both started laughing. We were thinking the exact same thing - that we were so lucky to be enjoying some off the charts sex with no strings attached, that we were a completely compatible match sexually, and it was going to be a blast as long as it lasted.
I checked the time, jumped in the shower and went home with promises of another meet up soon.
Kelly and I kept up a regular pattern for the next couple months. I did show her the security camera that monitored the living room door, so she started giving me blow jobs in the kitchen, and I even fucked her there a few times. I knew if she was in a skirt when I got home that she was "commando" and was prepared to get bent over the table and fucked from behind. What a rush it was to be in the kitchen with Kim and Kelly, with Kelly holding my cum in her pussy or in her stomach, and Kim standing right where I had fucked Kelly just minutes before. One time a drop of cum actually fell from Kelly's pussy onto the kitchen floor as she was talking to Kim.
We'd meet either Monday or Thursday evenings, sometimes both, and sometimes after school if she asked for a day off and the wife could cover the kids. Nothing was off limits. Neither of us had a problem getting dirty, so period sex, anal, it was all on the table and we did it all. I'd come on her face and she'd rub it all over her face with the head of my cock. This girl was such a gift.
At Christmas I was able to fuck her under my tree while Kim and the kids were at some holiday parade and craft show, and on New Year's Eve we rang in the new year with my cock in her ass at midnight, since Kim decided that staying up until midnight was for "young people," so she and the kids went to bed early.
Her birthday was in February, so I gave her a present.
Her eyes teared up a bit and she said,"I can't accept this. This was supposed to be no strings attached, and this is a string. I'm starting to have feelings for you, and we agreed if that started to happen, then this has to stop"
She didn't mind fucking a married guy, but didn't want to be a home wrecker, and it would certainly be a reputation-tarnishing scandal if we were caught or went public with a relationship. I understood, and things were quiet with us for a couple weeks.
Around mid-March, we had some time in the kitchen and she told me she had met a guy. He was her age and single, and although she didn't see him as a long term partner, she planned to continue to see him. They hadn't slept together yet, but she figured it wouldn't be long.
We met up one more time, later that week, for what we both knew was a farewell fuck. We enjoyed each other for a few hours, I came three times, we kissed gently when I left, and that was it.
It was tough after that, seeing her and knowing she was sleeping with someone else. But I was in no position to be jealous or upset, hell I was married! Still, I had developed feelings for her and it was tough to let her go.
She remained with us for the rest of the school year and into the next. At Christmas the following year she moved in with the guy, and that summer we were at her wedding.
Soon after Kelly's wedding, I moved out.
The scratches on my chest were noticeable, like 5 claw marks around each of my nipples. I'd have to be careful for the next week, there'd be no explaining this. Fortunately we never shower together, and our closet/dressing area is in a separate area than the bedroom and bathroom, so I could navigate that easily enough.
Bed time would be tricky though. I usually sleep without a shirt on. I needed to think of something.
They got home and had already eaten dinner, so everyone cleaned up and went to bed. Kim was none the wiser. I waited until she was asleep, then climbed into bed with a t-shirt on.
I got up and showered and dressed the next morning before she got out of bed since it was a Saturday and she slept a little later. So far so good. Saturday night and Sunday morning were the same, but Monday morning she got up first and noticed my t-shirt.
She asked, "What's up with the shirt?"
I said I hadn't been feeling well and was cold at night.
She stepped back and said, "Don't give me the flu," and that was that. Easy.
I saw Kelly at our house Monday afternoon. She looked fantastic, and even more bubbly than usual.
I said, "Wow you look like you're in a good mood."
"Why wouldn't I be? I've got two great jobs, and got my pussy eaten and fucked by a nice big dick on Friday. I'm still glowing from all the orgasms!"
Thankfully the kids were out of earshot.
I said, "Well, there's more where that came from."
She replied, "I hope so. When?"
Since it was football season and I'm a fan, we decided I could get out on Sunday, Monday and/or Thursday evenings under the guise of "watching the game with the guys." We decided to make it happen that Thursday.
I slept with my shirt on for the next 3 nights, without further comment, and by Thursday all was back to normal.
I told Kim that I'd be going out for the game Thursday night, she said fine, didn't even ask where or with who. This was not an unusual thing for me to do over our many years together, and in fact it was the fourth or fifth such time this season, although those were legit.
I got to Kelly's about 8:30, she had given me the codes to her building and apartment, so I walked in and found her just getting out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her wet hair and otherwise stark naked. She walked over and kissed me, I fondled her tits and grabbed her ass, my dick hardening to its full length immediately.
She said, "Get your cock out."
I lowered my shorts and she dropped to her knees, looked up at me, and took my cock all the way down her throat. I knew where this was going. This was an all-business blowjob. She wanted cum and wasn't going to stop until she had it. Thankfully for her I had a week's worth saved up.
I looked down and enjoyed her talents for a few minutes, watching her tongue my balls when my cock was all the way down her throat. This one was a treasure.
Eventually though I started concentrated on coming. I put my hands on her head (the towel had fallen off Çankaya Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cankaya-escort/) revealing her wet hair, a total turn on), and began to fuck her throat in earnest. She moaned as I did so, clearly signaling that she was enjoying what I was doing. Within a minute I was on the verge. I buried my cock in her throat, held her head still, and blasted a load of cum into her belly.
She stood up and gave me a big wet kiss, and I could taste my cum again even though it never really touched her tongue. I still wasn't sure how I felt about that, but I figured that if women will kiss me after I've eaten their pussy, or put my cock in their mouth with their juices on it, how could I complain about a little cum kiss?
She walked to her kitchen, bare ass naked.
"Want a drink?" she asked.
I asked for bourbon, on the rocks, and she returned with two of them. We sat in her living room sipping our drinks. I knew I needed about 20 minutes to get hard, so the drink break was necessary, but I also had that pussy on my mind.
I downed the last of my drink and walked over to her, standing above her sitting on the sofa. I knelt down and opened her legs, running my middle finger over her wet slit. I never broke eye contact as I slid my middle finger in slowly, and she met my gaze as it slid all the way in. The look in her eye changed as I slid it in deeper and deeper.
I moved in and out slowly about five times, then pulled the finger out and stuck it in my mouth, tasting her sweet juices, never breaking eye contact. Back to her pussy I went, sliding two fingers in this time, which was definitely tighter and got a more pronounced reaction from her eyes.
I slid those fingers out, and I saw her mouth open like a baby bird. I moved my hand up to her mouth and stuck those fingers in her mouth, and she eagerly sucked them clean with a groan.
One more time I went back in, getting more juice on my fingers, which I then rubbed onto her hard nipples so I could taste her pussy while I was fucking her later.
Finally I moved my head down to her pussy, licking the outside of her swollen labia and pushing my tongue in, out and around her hole. She had just shaved her pussy bare, and it was so hot. My wife Kim had a small bush, and Linda had a little landing strip as Kelly did last week, so this was the first shaved pussy I had tasted since before I was married. I got her off once, then a second time when I sucked her meaty labia into my mouth.
Then I stopped quickly, and she looked confused. I reached over for my drink and put two ice cubes in my mouth. The realization of what was about to happen hit her, and her eyes got wide, almost scared. Must have been a first for her.
I rolled the ice cubes around in my mouth for a few seconds, making sure my tongue was very cold. Her pussy was so hot, and my freezing cold mouth on her cunt sent her into orbit. She grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I worked one of the ice cubes up into her cunt, and continued sucking her clit with my ice cold mouth and tongue. I shoved two fingers back up into her and she exploded with another Cebeci Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cebeci-escort/) orgasm, letting loose a string of profanities that would make a sailor blush.
We laid there silent for a full minute or more, with me just gently licking her pussy lips and kissing the inside of her thighs while she recovered.
Finally I moved up next to her on the couch, grabbed a blanket (she was still naked) and laid down next to her.
We must have fallen asleep, because I woke to her slowly stroking my cock back to life through my shorts.
She said, "Let's go to the bedroom," and I followed her perfect ass, shedding my clothes on the way.
She had me lay on the bed while she lovingly gave me head. This was a different approach from her, more slow and loving than she'd been so far. She was playing with my cock and balls, stroking and slowly licking me all over.
She stopped, and without a word, got on all fours and looked over her shoulder at me, her perfect round ass calling my name. I couldn't resist a taste of her ass first, so instead of fucking her right away as she was expecting, I spread her cheeks and started to tongue her asshole.
I wasn't surprised at her reaction - she loved it. I slowly slid a finger into her pussy while I licked her asshole, and within a few minutes she was back to her normal self.
"That's it, lick my asshole you dirty pig, shove your tongue into my ass and finger fuck my pussy, taste my ass and my cum..."
Gentle, loving Kelly was gone and foul mouthed sex maniac Kelly was back.
After she came again, she looked back at me again and said, "Fuck me right now you cock sucker, and fuck me hard!"
I slid up behind her and pushed into her, and she threw her ass back at me with a vengeance. I remained still while she backed that ass up and fucked me. She was cursing at me that I wasn't moving and fucking her hard as she had ordered.
Finally I grabbed her hips and started banging her like there was no tomorrow. I reached around and cupped her tits and pinched her nipples, then wrapped my fingers in her wet hair and pulled her head back, hard!!
I said, "Is this how you want it slut, getting fucked hard, pulling your hair and pinching your nipples?"
Now I was playing her game. I could be submissive and be bossed around, but I could dish it out too. I think this is what she meant when she first said to me whether I could handle her. She liked to be bossy yet be treated like a slut.
She reached back and grabbed my balls, harder than I would have liked, and I think that was on purpose. She was fighting back. I let go of her hair and slapped her ass HARD a couple times, until she let go of my balls.
We settled down a bit after that little "fight" and I slowed my pace a bit. I was caressing her ass cheeks, when I decided to tickle her asshole a bit with my thumb. It was very wet from the previous licking. Just as I was about to penetrate her ass with my thumb, before I could do it myself, she reached back and grabbed my wrist and shoved my thumb into her ass to the hilt.
She screamed, "Oh God!"
I Çukurambar Escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/cukurambar-escort/) immediately yelled, "I'm coming" and I dumped another huge load into her. I pulled my thumb out and collapsed on top of her, sweaty and out of breath.
We laid there catching our breath, and finally she said, "Holy shit" and we both started laughing. We were thinking the exact same thing - that we were so lucky to be enjoying some off the charts sex with no strings attached, that we were a completely compatible match sexually, and it was going to be a blast as long as it lasted.
I checked the time, jumped in the shower and went home with promises of another meet up soon.
Kelly and I kept up a regular pattern for the next couple months. I did show her the security camera that monitored the living room door, so she started giving me blow jobs in the kitchen, and I even fucked her there a few times. I knew if she was in a skirt when I got home that she was "commando" and was prepared to get bent over the table and fucked from behind. What a rush it was to be in the kitchen with Kim and Kelly, with Kelly holding my cum in her pussy or in her stomach, and Kim standing right where I had fucked Kelly just minutes before. One time a drop of cum actually fell from Kelly's pussy onto the kitchen floor as she was talking to Kim.
We'd meet either Monday or Thursday evenings, sometimes both, and sometimes after school if she asked for a day off and the wife could cover the kids. Nothing was off limits. Neither of us had a problem getting dirty, so period sex, anal, it was all on the table and we did it all. I'd come on her face and she'd rub it all over her face with the head of my cock. This girl was such a gift.
At Christmas I was able to fuck her under my tree while Kim and the kids were at some holiday parade and craft show, and on New Year's Eve we rang in the new year with my cock in her ass at midnight, since Kim decided that staying up until midnight was for "young people," so she and the kids went to bed early.
Her birthday was in February, so I gave her a present.
Her eyes teared up a bit and she said,"I can't accept this. This was supposed to be no strings attached, and this is a string. I'm starting to have feelings for you, and we agreed if that started to happen, then this has to stop"
She didn't mind fucking a married guy, but didn't want to be a home wrecker, and it would certainly be a reputation-tarnishing scandal if we were caught or went public with a relationship. I understood, and things were quiet with us for a couple weeks.
Around mid-March, we had some time in the kitchen and she told me she had met a guy. He was her age and single, and although she didn't see him as a long term partner, she planned to continue to see him. They hadn't slept together yet, but she figured it wouldn't be long.
We met up one more time, later that week, for what we both knew was a farewell fuck. We enjoyed each other for a few hours, I came three times, we kissed gently when I left, and that was it.
It was tough after that, seeing her and knowing she was sleeping with someone else. But I was in no position to be jealous or upset, hell I was married! Still, I had developed feelings for her and it was tough to let her go.
She remained with us for the rest of the school year and into the next. At Christmas the following year she moved in with the guy, and that summer we were at her wedding.
Soon after Kelly's wedding, I moved out.