[MF] A Late Night Movie (Cheating)

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 37 years old, white with dark skin. 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

“I want you to answer the door naked and I want my dick in your mouth as soon as it closes and I’m inside,” I texted Tracy as my wife at the time went to bed with barely a “goodnight” to me. We were on the downslope at this point. We both knew the marriage was over but weren’t yet at the point of admitting it out loud yet. After putting my son to bed, I had planned on going to a movie alone – my escape from having to spend any more time with her than necessary. She was supportive of my plan, since she had about the same amount of desire to spend time with me. It was one of the few things in our marriage that we agreed on.

Just before leaving for the movie, Tracy had sent me a message, “I’m home alone tonight.”

Tracy and I met at our kids’ karate classes. I don’t remember how we started talking or what led to the exchanging of phone numbers, but that matters very little to the story. We were flirty from the beginning, innocently at first but not long after texting each other things crossed the line into inappropriate. We established a close friendship and vented to each other about our respective failing marriages. We’d both made the same mistakes: married too quickly and too young, had kids as an attempt to make it work, and now trying to find the way to end those relationships. Tracy was a tiny little brunette, with great tits that looked just right on her frame and a firm runner’s body, a couple years older than me (early 30s at the time). She was gorgeous and she knew it. She almost always wore yoga pants and she caught me on numerous occasions staring at her ass. I can remember one of those times, before we started having sex, when she was walking toward the cubbies to get her purse and I was enthralled just watching her ass move. As she got there, she looked back at me and caught me staring. With a smile, she bent at the waist to “tie her shoe” and gave me a fun little show. Fortunately we were the only ones in the studio that day since our sunny city essentially shuts down when it rains.

Anyway, Tracy’s husband travelled two weeks out of each month for work (later she found out that “work” was his other family that he’d had for a couple years) and on one of those days we were flirting hard over text. I’d been at a bar with a friend that was within walking distance from her house when she sent me a messages saying “I really just need to get fucked.” I responded that if she “invited me over in my slightly inebriated state, I wouldn’t be able to say no,” so she did and I didn’t. But that night isn’t the story I’m telling today.

Once I left my house for the “movie”, I headed straight to Tracy’s. I was curious as to whether she’d open the door naked like I told her since it faces her neighbor’s house, but it was somewhat late at night in a suburban neighborhood and unlikely anyone would be out. I could feel myself getting hard in anticipation, though, as I walked up to the door and knocked quietly. As the door opened, I saw that sure enough, she was completely naked. I’m not sure if my dick’s sudden change from slight chub to rock solid is what ripped my pants off or if it was my haste to get my cock in her mouth, but it was only seconds from the point the door clicked shut and locked to her being on her knees with my cock down her throat.

The thing I loved about Tracy was that she was sensual in every way. Every movement she made exuded sensuality, sexuality, and passion. When she sucked cocked, she didn’t put on a show with over the top gagging and slobbering. She sucked cock in a way that highlighted how sexy she was. Slow and soft, a lot of tongue. Not just sucking as much as making love to a cock with her mouth, her smoky eyes looking up at me showing me that she was enjoying herself just as much as I was. As I was standing there in the entryway of her house, my car’s engine still warm and her on her knees with my cock in my mouth, I couldn’t imagine a better way to spend my evening.

Before too long, I pulled her up by her hair and brought my mouth down to hers, her sweet taste mixing with my own. “You have no idea how much I need you right now,” I told her. “I’m all yours,” she replied. I turned her around and told her to put her hands on the door and bend over, then moved behind her and knelt down. With a hand on each of her perfect ass cheeks, I spread them apart and dipped my tongue right between. She started moaning the second my tongue touched her asshole and pushed back against me. I stopped, slapped her ass, and told her to hold still. “Yes, sir,” she whined. Knowing how much she loved being rimmed, I spent some time there, my spit mixing with her juices and dripping to the floor, until she came so hard her knees gave in and she collapsed to the floor. “Bedroom, now!” she told me.

As soon as we got in the room, I pushed her onto her back on the edge of the bed, put her legs on my shoulders, and sank deep into her pussy. It didn’t take long before she started with those cute, soft little moans that coincided with the contractions of her pussy as she came on my cock. I loved feeling her clench and release and watching her face as she came. She was even more beautiful in the midst of her pleasure. Fortunately, she came easily and often.

The passion we shared was always intense, and this time was no different. After her first orgasm, I fucked her slowly, both of us moving onto the bed. I brought myself down on top of her so our faces were together and our tongues intertwined, moving my hips slowly and rotating in and out and around, each of us enjoying the feeling of the other, getting lost in the moment and forgetting our real lives. Eventually, I rolled over, pulling her on top of me so I could watch her ride. She liked to arch back, hands on my thighs, and grind against me to another big orgasm.

As her latest orgasm subsided, she moved off of me and slid down, taking me back into her mouth with a quick “your turn.” I was already close to cumming and she knew it. As she put her mouth on me, her hand reached down to below my balls and pushed the magic spot that almost immediately made me cum. Her mouth lightly around the tip, I exploded, filling her mouth with cum and watching as a little leaked out the sides before she swallowed it all.

She crawled back up to me, settling her perfect little body against me as we laid there in basking in the afterglow.

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