My Affair with a Mature Marrie Lady
Louise and I started being casual sex partners in 2015 after meeting through a dating website. Two dates later, she confessed to me that she was married and not seeking a serious romance. She only wanted sex, but desired a younger guy to satisfy her sexually. Although she didn't hide her age in her profile, the fact that she was 58 and I was 40 was a major draw for me. When she asked if I was keen on her proposal, I immediately accepted, and we made plans to meet at a local hotel to check if our sexual compatibility was spot on.
The first meeting was remarkable, we undressed each other, and Louise looked stunning naked. Her figure was impressive, even for a twenty-year-old. Our sex sessions were amazing, filled with laughter and laughter as we got acquainted with each other's bodies. I soon discovered that Louise's body was capable of multiple orgasms, particularly when I stimulated her clit with my fingers and tongue. Sexually, we matched perfectly. From then on, we stopped using hotels and began using my house for our monthly encounters.
Louise expressed immense gratitude and we made plans to meet again in a few weeks. She enjoyed my presence, and even told me about her life, including her older husband 's inaction in the bedroom. Louise confided that her husband often quizzes her about our sex sessions, even masturbating while she describes them to him in graphic detail. Every session was unique and we had a blast every time.
One evening, whilst taking a shower before she left, I gifted her a cheeky hug and a friendly blowjob, coupled with a little request but it did not appear to bother Louise one bit as she told me that her husband was already aware of her encounters with me. She didn't disclose whether her husband would be present during our sessions, but she invited me over for an exciting session that might include him.
She requested that I visit her home, even though I was disconcerted by the idea, she assured me that he would not join in. The day arrived, and I drove to her house. Louise greeted me, walked me upstairs, and into her respective bedroom. It was picturesque - the bedroom was dim except for a small spotlight glaring at the bed. Louise left me to shower before returning, and then I sat on the bed wearing a robe eagerly awaiting her return. When she walked into the room, she oozed sexiness, wearing black lingerie with suspenders, stockings, and high heels. She opened my robe, laid on top of me, and started deep throating my cock.
The bedroom door inexplicably creaked, and I caught a glimpse of her husband watching us from the entrance. She climbed on top of me, took off her bra, and laid murmuring "thank you" as I sucked on her clit. I managed to push her knickers down and I removed them, then she rode on top for a while before lying on me, tempting my lips with her slippery wetness. As she harmlessly grinded on me, her husband cantered into the room and made his way behind her, making me feel uncomfortable. But, Louise seemed to enjoy it, and her body signaled her contentment. She appeared engaged, and I knew I had to please her, but it felt so wrong, sitting there while her husband watched me.
I felt wrong but my cock refused to soften as it had been prepped for action. Her husband's presence excited her, especially when her pussy clenched my head with every climax, and her wetness soiled my cheeks, showing she's ecstatic. I concluded it was about her pleasure and not mine, but I was more than willing to please her in every possible way. She thanked me repeatedly, much to my discomfort, but she looked immensely happy with my performance. She promised to contact me when she was free next, and I left her house.
I heard a guy yell out, "FUCK HER, FUCK THAT SKANK!" Louise instructed me to disregard him. She pushed down on me, causing me to slide inside her. With fierce movements, she rub her pussy against me until it felt like she had orgasmed once more. I became extremely aroused, more than usual, and I rapidly released loads inside of her, feeling a strong climax.
To the side, I spotted a small dude with his pants around his ankles jerking off. Louise went up to him, manipulated his dick a few times, and then he came on her arm. As soon as he finished, he vanished without me even catching a glimpse of his face. Louise apologised to me for putting me through that. I dressed and exited, but before I left, we made arrangements for her to visit me again at my flat.
After a few more meetings at my house, I was upset when Louise let me know it was time for us to stop sleeping together as she was starting to become too emotionally connected to me and it wasn't fair on her husband. Despite this, I have fond memories of our time together.
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