Last night I saw him again.
He called me on his way back home from an out of town business trip to see if there was any chance we could meet again in a couple of hours. By chance I was also on the road on my way to a late afternoon meeting for work. Thankfully, I was out of the house and had a good excuse and was able to agree to meet him.
I've been married for 10 years and have had a handful of long-term affairs. I also have had flings. I enjoy cock and my husband's sexual appetite is not compatible with mine. We have sex, and it is ok, but it's not the kind of sex that just keeps going for hours and he doesn't have that type of stamina to satisfy me.
My pussy starting tingling when my lover called. I fantasized the rest of my drive and during my meeting about how wonderful it would be to feel him inside of me again. He is well endowed and knows how to use it. Like me he is married and not satisfied at home and appreciates the mind blowing sex we share.
When we got to the room we embraced for a hug, which quickly led to a passionate kiss. He is about a foot taller than me so I have to stand on my tipsy toes. He pulled me so close and tight to him and his lips locked with mine in a deep erotic exchange.
I could feel the heat starting between us and I pressed myself closer to him. I am short, only 5'1", blonde hair to my shoulders, blue eyes, and I have a thick sexy body with huge tits. Most consider me pretty and younger looking than my age of 34.
We lay down on the bed together, me sitting up and kissing him while he relaxed on his back. Mmmm his kisses are so good. I told him how excited I was that we are together again and that I was thinking about him during my meeting.
He asked me what I was thinking as I sat in my meeting. I told him the truth. I was thinking about how wonderful it would feel to have his cock deep inside my pussy again and that I was craving the opportunity to suck his cock with my mouth.
He broke out in his dazzling smile. He said the last part is also what he was thinking about. He said you have managed to turn me on already.
As he stood up and undressed I watched. I could see his hard cock bulging in his shorts. It was so excited to that he wanted me as much I wanted him. I took off my slacks and bra...I left my shirt and panties on.
We lay side by side kissing sweetly, passionately, deeply as I undid the first two buttons on my shirt. My 38D breast came tumbling out for him to fondle first, the erect nipples aching for his tongue that was grazing my mouth and sliding between my lips so sensually. He took my left breast into his mouth and sucked on my nipple and I heard myself let out a moan to go along with my heavy breathing. He is so good at making me moan.
He caressed my breast and I pressed my chest closer to him, causing him to squeeze a bit harder. This motion elicited another excited moan from me and he sensed my excitement over the way he touched me. "Oh yeah?" He said, as if to make sure I wanted him to squeeze and I breathed the words "Oh yes" as he used a tighter hold to massage my huge breast.
His hands explored me lower, moving across the top of my panty line, right below my belly button. Then he caressed one thigh, then the other, and traced a sensual path inside my thighs. He continued to touch me just around my panty line inside my leg. I was aching for him to rub me and feel how wet he makes me.
His hands continued their exploration of my body and soon I was on my back, my shirt unbuttoned and wide open. He positioned his sexy frame on top of me, kissing my breasts, licking my hard-as-rocks nipples and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I still had my panties on. He still had his shorts on. He ground himself against the fabric outside of my wet slit, his giant cock was hard as steel.