[Cheating][MF] The Sara Saga Continues

Hey guys, I know it’s been a while, but I’ve gotten some free time so I thought I’d write out another story about Sara.

If you haven’t ready any of my other stories about her, you might go through my post history so you can get some background.

As time progressed, I was able to desensitize myself to the guilt that had been present since the beginning of my tryst with Sara. What had started out as purely physical for me was quickly transforming into something more. I was falling for this woman. I had started to envision a possible future with her. Sara had brought it up a few times. She said that’s what she wanted. Deep down, I know I wanted to be with her, but I didn’t have the spine to end it with my fiance. It wasn’t fair to her, I know this. It wasn’t right, I know that too. Yes, I am also strongly aware of what a piece of shit I am/was.

My fiance had started to pick up that things were amiss. She didn’t suspect Sara, or even infidelity necessarily, but she knew something was wrong. I told her I was just really stressed with work and trying to plan for a wedding. We had set a long engagement. My fiance wanted to finish school before getting hitched, and we were still a year or so away from that. This seemed to ease her some.

Okay, now to start the part everyone is actually reading for. My fiance had a sudden and unexpected death in the family. She needed to travel out of state for the funeral, and decided to take a week off from work to be with family. I couldn’t get that much time off on such short notice, so, she decided she’d go without me.

I know it’s fucked up, but I couldn’t help but get excited. I’d have a whole week to be a debaucherous as I wanted, where I wanted, with no one knowing a thing about it.

One sunny afternoon, Sara texted me. She was at the park with some friends, and I should come hang out. I had nothing else going on, and I missed seeing her beautiful face, so I told her I was on my way.

Our park is basically a few miles of woodland with the occasional clearings and play grounds. If you wanted to get your dirty on in the great out doors, there were amble locations you could sneak off to.

When I finally found Sara, she was sitting alone atop a hill, looking down at a playground. She smiled when she saw me approach. She promptly stood up and told me to follow her, and took off down a heavily wooded path. Without hesitation, I followed her. Sara was wearing a t-shirt several sizes bigger than required with the sleeves cut off. A lavender sports bra was on display beneath, and some tight running shorts were stretched tight across the work of art that was her ass. After a minute or so of walking, we came to a small clearing with a pond. It was very serene, with only the sounds nature and our breathing. Without saying a word, Sara shucked off her shirt. She shot me a devilish grin and pulled her sports bra over her head, putting her beautiful tan breasts into view. I stepped forward, but her hand shot out and stopped me. She clicked her tongue and wagged her finger at me.

“No touchy!”, she said, devilish smile still planted on her face.

She peeled her skin tight running shorts off, and headed for the water.

“You just going to stand there and stare, or you feel like joining me?”

I was naked in an instant. I jumped in he water and waded out to meet Sara. The sun was high, the water was warm, and, after weeks and weeks of seeing this vixen, I was still utterly turned on by the sight of her naked body. I’m not sure what exactly I thought was going to happen, but I’m pretty sure I thought I was getting laid. The water was deep enough I couldn’t touch the bottom without my head going underwater, so that wasn’t going to happen. Instead, she splashed me. I splashed her back. We wrestled around for a while, teasing one another as we did. After a while, we swam back to the bank. I was on her as soon as we were out of the water. I pinned her to the ground on her back and mushed my lips into hers. Her mouth opened, allowing my tongue to explore it. My hands quickly found their way to her pert breasts. Her hand grabbed a hold of my swollen prick and started stroking me. I grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head. With my free hand, I reached down and rubbed her pussy. I gently bit her neck. I wanted her nice and wet. I was horny, and intended to take it out on her snatch.

After a few minutes of rubbing her pussy, I positioned myself between her thighs. I grabbed my dick and rubbed it against her a few times. She angled her hips, aligning it with my member. I pushed forward. There was a little resistance as I slowly pushed forward, then pulled back out. A few more times, and my cock was nice and slippery with her juices. I began to speed up. Slowly working up my pace. It didn’t take long before I was feverishly fucking her tight little pussy. Moans and small screams were rolling from Sara’s mouth as her tits bounced up and down with each thrust of my cock.

“Oh god! I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop!”, gasped Sara.
I had no intentions of stopping. Sara managed to free her hands. She clutched my back, digging her nails into my skin, pulling me deeper into her pussy. Her legs wrapped themselves around me as the rest of her body tensed. Her back arched up, and I could feel her pussy clench on my rod. I slowed my pace as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.

When she was done I rolled her over. I pushed her head low, to the ground. I grabbed her waist and pulled it up. Her dripping pussy was beautifully framed by two perfect ass checks, which I promptly gave a sharp slap to. I pushed myself into her and started pounding her pussy with purpose. It had been a few days since I’d fucked her perfect pussy, and that needed to change. Every few seconds I’d give one of her cheeks another slap. It didn’t take long before they were bright red, and she was moaning again. I could feel myself getting close.

Her screams got louder and louder. I began bucking wildly into her. With no time to spare, I pulled out and blew my load across her gorgeous ass and quivering pussy. Spurt after spurt flew from me, spraying across her cheeks, back, ass hole and pussy. Sara stayed face down for a moment, breathing heavily, ass in the air for any passersby to see. It was a breathtaking sight, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her again. Luckily, I didn’t have to wait too long

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