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Doug's wife was going to be out of town. For almost a week. He couldn't believe it. He had done his best to hide his excitement. He would miss her, but it would give him the chance to be with Christine.
Doug waved goodbye as his wife got onto the train. She was heading to her parents since her grandmother wasn't doing well. With her back injury she couldn't drive long distances herself and he wasn't able to take off from work, so the train was the easiest way for her to travel.
Once she was on board he got back into his car and started the engine. He texted Christine that his wife was on her way out of town. His affair with Christine had been going on for several months now.
He had felt so guilty when the affair had first started, but now it just felt normal. His wife wasn't able to be physical and he needed sex. Christine was his co-worker and friend. But it was turning into something more than just a fling.
He looked forward to seeing Christine like he used to look forward to seeing his wife. He loved his wife and he was committed to staying with her. He had vowed to be with her in sickness and health. But the pain meds had taken a toll on her. She wasn't the same woman he had married all those years ago.
He and Christine knew this couldn't go any further. He had wanted to stop the affair so many times, but he knew he wouldn't. Sex felt so good and Christine loved it as much as he did. He knew it would have to end eventually though. Christine deserved someone she could be with and not have to sneak around with.
But these last several months had been so refreshing. For two years he'd had no sex. His life was work and taking his wife to doctor's appointments and helping her around the house. He had been emotionally drained. And then he and Christine had shared a weekend together. It had sparked life back into him.
And now his wife was going to be gone for five days. He could spend so much time with Christine. He had butterflies in stomach as he drove home. Christine was going to come over to his house for a few days.
He had sneaked over to her apartment a few times but this would be the first time she'd been in his house. He had spent the last couple of days cleaning up their bedroom. Since the bedroom was upstairs his wife wasn't able to go up to it easily.
She had a special recliner she slept in and he had been sleeping on the couch so he could help her in the night if she needed something. And that had been their life for the last couple of years. Their bedroom had turned into more of a dump room. But now it was clean and he had put new sheets on the bed since they'd hadn't been changed in a year.
He pulled into his driveway and put the car in park. He was about to cheat on his wife in their bed. This was a new level to him. But he had been planning this for a week since his wife had said she wanted to visit her parents and grandmother.
He went into the house and sat on the couch. Christine had arranged it so her kids would spend the rest of the week with their dad. He was a jerk to her but he loved their kids. He checked the time and saw that Christine would be there in about an hour.
He got up and walked around the house. There were so many memories here. There had been a time when he and his wife couldn't keep their hands off each other. Even after being married for fifteen years. They had had sex in every room in the house. They had been so in love.
And he still loved Melody, but it had changed. It wasn't the hot physical love. It was the love and care of a friend. He couldn't bring himself to say he loved Christine, but he knew how he felt about her. It had been what he had felt when he met his wife.
He looked around the house and those good times filled his thoughts. He had lifted her onto the kitchen table and ravaged her hard and fast after he had gotten a raise at work. She had gave him his first titty fuck sitting on the couch watching TV. He had fucked her from behind for the first time over the kitchen counter.
So many firsts with Melody. He had saved himself for marriage and so sex had been so fun and new for him. Their honeymoon had been so special. He still remembered the first time he had entered her. He really did love his wife, but no sex. He couldn't do it. He needed it.
He went back to the living room and turned the TV on. He flipped channels aimlessly while he waited for Christine to show up. He shut the TV off when he heard her pull up in front of his house. He opened the door and walked down the sidewalk. He glanced around the neighborhood to make sure no one was watching.
They weren't close to any of their neighbors so they probably wouldn't even notice. But it was a risk he was aware of. Christine was getting out of her car and he took a moment to take in the sight of her. Light brown curly hair and light skin. She was a bit overweight but working in a call center tended to do that to a body. She was wearing a short flowery dress with a low cut top that showed off her Ankara escort big breasts.
He smiled as she leaned back into her car and pushed the button to pop her car's trunk. He walked around to the back of the car and pulled out her small suitcase.
She stepped up beside him and closed the trunk. They looked at each other for a few seconds and grinned. They were having a sleepover. They hadn't been able to spend a full night together since that first time in her RV. And now they were getting at least three nights together.
They walked into the house and closed the door behind them. Once the door was closed he turned to face Christine and he kissed her gently on her lips. She smiled up at him and put an arm around him as he set her suitcase down.
*quot;So, this is my place,*quot; Doug said as he looked down at her.
*quot;You going to give me a tour?*quot; She asked as she put her hands behind her back.
*quot;Sure,*quot; he replied with a smile.
He took her through the kitchen and dining room then to the living room and the den that he had turned into a game room. He showed her the downstairs bathroom. Then it was up the stairs to the bedrooms. He showed her the two small bedrooms and the bathroom between the two and ended the tour in the master bedroom.
He walked around the bed and she walked to the side opposite of him. She looked down at the bed and then over to him. She climbed onto the bed and knelt on her knees in the middle of the bed.
He climbed onto the bed and knelt in front of her. *quot;I've been looking forward to this,*quot; he whispered.
*quot;Me too,*quot; she whispered back.
He put his hands on her hips and pressed his lips to hers. She wrapped her arms around him as his tongue slid past her parted lips. Her body pressed against his as their tongues entwined. He moved a hand to cup her butt as her nails trailed up and down his back.
He could feel his cock swelling in his shorts as their tongues danced in her mouth. He gave her butt a slap and pulled his lips from hers. He moved his mouth to her neck as she moaned his name softly.
She fell backward onto the bed and pulled him on top of her. He kissed the side of her neck as she moved her hands down to his shorts. He sucked on her neck as she undid his shorts. He moved his lips to her throat as she slipped a hand into his shorts.
He growled softly as her cool fingers found his hot shaft. He kissed her throat as she tugged on his hardened flesh. He could feel fervent lust fill him. Suddenly he couldn't wait.
He pulled away from her and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his knees. Seeing the look in his eyes she raised her hips off the bed and pulled her panties off. He moved between her spread legs and pushed her short skirt up.
With one hard thrust he was inside her. She cried out as his rigid dick plunged into her. He braced his hands on either side of her as he began thrusting into her.
*quot;Ohhhh shit yes.... god Christine.... yes... I've needed this so so bad,*quot; he groaned as he drove repeatedly into her.
She put her arms around him and pulled him close to her. His arms bent and he rested his weight on his elbows as he rapidly pounded into her.
*quot;Oh god Doug yes.... yes... give it to me... harder.... Doug... I want it...*quot; she encouraged as his cock plunged into her slick tunnel.
He could feel the climax coming. His pelvis slapped loudly against hers as his eyes squeezed shut. Her hands gripped his hips as she felt his cock glide rapidly back and forth inside her.
*quot;Ohhh fuck yes... oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck... Christine... Christine... yes...*quot; he cried as he felt the surge of orgasm building.
And then with a gasp he came inside her. His cock pressed into her and he felt the spasms of ecstasy as he emptied himself into her. One of her hands trailed up and down the back of his shirt as he slowly let out a long sigh.
He pushed himself up off of her and looked down at her with a satisfied grin. *quot;God, that never gets old,*quot; he whispered as looked into her eyes.
*quot;Glad I could help,*quot; she replied with a smile.
*quot;Sorry, but I just couldn't wait any longer. You just drive me wild,*quot; he said as he slowly pulled out of her. He rolled over onto his side and put a hand on her stomach as she pulled her skirt down.
*quot;Just so long as that's not the last time of the night,*quot; she said as she looked over at him.
*quot;Heck no,*quot; he replied as he rubbed her plump belly.
*quot;Good. That was usually the extent of my sex life with my ex,*quot; she said as she reached over and put a hand on his cheek.
*quot;Then he didn't know what he was missing. You are so amazing Christine.*quot;
She pulled her hand away and looked down at his hand on her. *quot;No, I'm not.*quot;
*quot;You are. You saved me.*quot;
*quot;You're just saying that because we have sex,*quot; she said as she looked up at the ceiling.
*quot;I won't lie, that is part of it. But it's so much more. We talk, we laugh. We have a connection that I never thought I'd have with another woman,*quot; Ankara escort bayan he said as his hand to her face and turned it toward him.
*quot;Christine, you are an incredible woman and my life is better with you in it.*quot;
She smiled and kissed his lips. She sat up and pulled her dress off and tossed it aside. He watched her as she reached behind her and pulled her bra off. She looked down at his wet flaccid cock and his shorts around his knees.
He grinned and pushed his shorts all the way off and then he pulled his shirt off. They moved under the covers and laid side by side. He moved his arm under neck and she put a hand on his hip.
He could feel the drowsiness of the afterglow threatening to bring him down but he forced the thought of closing his eyes out. He moved his lips to her neck as he put a hand on one of her big tits. He squeezed her tit as he sucked on the soft flesh of her neck.
She moved a hand down to his cum slick soft flesh as he moved his head to her breast. She tugged on his flaccid cock as he kissed the top of her titty. She pulled on his wet dick as he put his lips on her nipple. She moaned as he sucked her nipple into his mouth.
He could feel his cock stirring as she toyed with it. *quot;God Doug... yes... you are so much better than my ex...*quot; she whispered as he suckled her teat.
He squuezed her big tit as he moved his lips to the inside of her breast. *quot;Yes... oh yes... you're so good... I've cum more in these last months than I ever did with him...*quot; she moaned as his cock hardened and grew in her hand.
He sucked on the inside of her breast as she stroked his growing erection. He let the flesh of her tit pop out of his mouth as he left a big hickey on her. He moved his lips back to her nipple as she slid her hand up and down his renewed erection.
*quot;Ohhh god Doug.... yes... I love how you work my titties... god yes...*quot; she whimpered as he sucked on her hard nipple.
She let go of his stiffened dick and put her hands on his chest. She pushed him onto his back and quickly sat up. He watched as she straddled his pelvis. She grabbed his cock and pointed it up at her slit. With a cy of pleasure she quickly impaled herself on him.
*quot;Holy shit yes....Christine... god yes...*quot; he moaned as he felt her hot pussy envelope him.
She sat straight up and looked down at him as she ran her hands over her big breasts. *quot;Fuck... Doug... fuck... you feel so good,*quot; she moaned as he felt her flex her vaginal muscles.
He put his hands on her hips as she began to slowly rock against him. *quot;Doug... I love the feel of your cock inside me.*quot;
He smiled up at her as she rode his dick. Her hands held onto her tits as she rose and fell onto his erect flesh. He looked up at her worshipfully as she squeezed her breasts.
*quot;Yes Christine... fuck me... ride me baby... ride me...*quot; he encouraged as he moved one hand to their connection.
She cried out as his fingers found her clit. She bounced on his rigid cock as he stroked her pleasure button. The bed squeaked as she slammed repeatedly down on him.
*quot;Ohhh fuck Doug... yes... fuck... you get me so horny... yes... fuck yes... *quot; she shouted as she urgently rode him.
*quot;Fuck me whore... that's right slut... ride my cock.... ride me till you cum...*quot; he growled as his fingers rubbed her engorged clit.
*quot;Yes... yes... yes... Doug.... oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god... yes... yes... yes...*quot; she yelled as she pounded against him.
Her nails dug into her breasts and her eyes shut as he felt her body tense. His fingers rapidly stroked her clit as she shouted incoherently. The bed squeaked with her wild bouncing.
And then with a shriek of ecstasy she came. Her body collapsed on top of him as he felt her pussy erupt in quivers of pleasure. He put his hands on her hips as she screamed excitedly into his chest.
They lay there panting as she slowly came down. After a couple of minutes she pushed herself up and looked down at him. *quot;Fuck... that was intense. God, Doug... you really are good.*quot;
*quot;Lots of practice,*quot; he replied with a grin.
*quot;My ex never made me cum like that. I was lucky if he didn't cum within seconds. You... you know how to treat a woman,*quot; she said as she looked into his eyes.
*quot;Well, I'm glad all my experience is paying off,*quot; he said as he looked away. He had always wanted Melody to know how much he loved her. He always tried to make her climax at least once when they made love. It was Melody that had taught him to be so good.
Christine kissed him on the cheek and put her hands on his chest. She pushed herself up a little more and started riding him again. He looked back up at her and put his hands on her breasts. He held onto her large melons as her pussy slid up and down on his cock.
*quot;Doug... yes... I can't get enough of you...*quot; she whispered as she fucked him.
He moved one hand back to her clit as his other gripped one of her tits. She whimpered loudly as he stroked her engorged Escort Ankara clit.
*quot;Yes Christine... yes... I can't get enough of you... thinking of you gets me so turned on... I love to fuck you,*quot; he groaned as his hips bucked upwards.
She put one hand on his shoulder as she rode his erection. His fingers stroked her pleasure bud as she pounded him against the mattress. He could feel his need growing as his hips thrust upwards to meet hers.
*quot;Oh god Chrstine... yes... yes... ohhhh fuck... yes... you dirty slut... fuck me... fuck me whore...*quot; he shouted as she pounded him harder.
His eyes shut as he tried to hold his orgasm back. He manically stroked her clit as she cried out louder and louder. Her pelvis slammed against his as their hearts raced. The bed shook and rocked as their bodies crashed repeatedly into each other.
He could feel his need building and building. Any second he'd lose control. His body tensed and then with a cry of release he felt her cum. His hips surged upwards and he cried out her name as he erupted inside her a second time.
Their bodies pressed together as they caught their breath. They lay there for several minutes basking in the afterglow. Her head rested on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. Her breasts pressed against his chest as he felt his erection dwindle. After a couple of minutes of satisfied silence, she finally rolled off of him and his limp cock slid out of her cum filled cunt.
They lay on their backs looking up at the ceiling as their heart rates returned to normal. He reached over and took her hand and they interlocked fingers.
*quot;Christine... that was incredible.*quot;
*quot;Not too bad yourself,*quot; she replied.
After a few more minutes of silence he felt himself drifting off to sleep and he didn't want that. He sat up and looked down at her plump naked body. *quot;Hungry?*quot;
*quot;Yeah for sure,*quot; she replied as she sat up.
He climbed out of bed and didn't bother putting clothes back on. She followed him naked downstairs. As he went into the kitchen, she went over to her suitcase that was still by the front door. She opened it and pulled out a silk bathrobe. She put it on and tied the belt around her as she went into the kitchen.
*quot;I don't have a lot, but I can make a sandwich. Or we can order pizza and have it delivered?*quot; he offered.
*quot;Sandwiches are fine,*quot; she said as she went over to the island in the kitchen. He pulled out the supplies and made a couple of quick sandwiches.
He caught her staring at him as he fixed them something to eat. *quot;What?*quot; he asked as he looked to see if he had something on him.
*quot;Nothing. Its just my ex would never have done this. After sex he would just fall asleep. Most nights I'd just end up having to pleasure myself to get off and be able to sleep. But you... you are so different.*quot;
*quot;I've always wanted to keep Melody happy. I love her and wanted the best for her. I wanted to be my best. I couldn't imagine being any other way.*quot;
*quot;Well, she's very lucky,*quot; she said as she crossed her arms under her breasts and closed her eyes.
He put the sandwiches on paper plates and stepped up to her. She opened her eyes as he kissed her on the lips. *quot;I'm lucky to have you in my life. Now enough about wives and exes. Let's eat.*quot;
They went to the living room and he turned the TV on as they sat down. He handed the remote to her. She smiled as she took it. She put it on a hallmark movie and leaned back into the couch. She tucked her legs under her and off to the side as she ate.
He put his hand on her knee as he took his first bite. They ate quietly as the romantic movie played. *quot;Haven't you seen this one before?*quot;
*quot;Yeah, a couple of times,*quot; she replied with a wink.
He rubbed her thigh as she finished her sandwich. They set their plates down on the coffee table in front of the couch. She leaned against him and he put an arm around her shoulders.
She turned her face to his and they kissed slowly. He moved his other hand to the silk belt that tied her robe. Their tongues touched as he pulled her dark robe open. She moved her hand to his crotch as he grabbed one of her tits.
The movie played in the background as their mouths pressed together. She toyed with his soft manhood as he caressed her tit. She played with his flaccid flesh as their tongues entwined. His thumb rubbed her nipple as she squeezed his soft cock.
He moved his lips to her neck as she moaned quietly. *quot;God Doug... You make me feel like a teenager again. I just want more and more of you.*quot;
*quot;Me too. I haven't felt like this in years,*quot; he whispered as he kissed her neck.
She stroked his limp cock as he nibbled on her earlobe. His thumb played over her nipple as he moved his mouth to her shoulder. He kissed the top of her shoulder as she sighed contentedly.
*quot;Yes... Doug. God... You're just so good... you make me feel so special,*quot; she whispered as she moved her other hand between her legs.
*quot;You are special Christine. So special. So amazing. So good to me,*quot; he said as he moved his lips down to her breasts.
She pressed her fingers against her clit as she felt his cock growing in size. *quot;Doug... oh Doug... I want you. You make me so horny...*quot; she whispered intently as she pressed her fingers against her pleasure core.