My first ever affair, with a married man [F]

I’ve been with my husband for 15 years, married for 10. Before meeting my husband I had very few steady relationships and instead juggled a series of one night stands or friends with benefits. Usually involved with more than one at a time. I liked to explore kinks and experiment with kinks that my partners were into. I found many that I found were exciting.

Sex with my husband was never adventurous, but I figured over time he’d want to experiment. I bought all kinds of ropes and restraints, toys and outfits, but he never evolved beyond a very vanilla, twice-per-month kind of lover. Sex has been so routine for so long I couldn’t stand it.

Then recently another married man I know through a local community group started giving me that hungry look, like I used to get from guys. He is handsome and charming and had always been very friendly. One night I was out doing some pottery painting and he replied to a Facebook post of mine looking for toy donations for a toy round robin I was organizing. He offered I could swing by any time that night to pick them up. I wasn’t expected home for almost 2 hours and decided to go over to get the toys and maybe get to know him better. I wasn’t dressed to impress or anything, I was wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt with a hoodie, and I hadn’t shaved in a few days.

He invited me in when I arrived and we talked about what toys would be good for the round robin and what age we were targeting. He had some toys for really young kids at the door, but said he had some stuff for older kids downstairs.

He was already having a drink when I arrived, and when we went downstairs we talked about kids and growing up and how our lives have changed from before kids. He offered a drink which I accepted and we just sat on the sofa and continued to talk.

Eventually he put his hand on my thigh and we stopped and kissed. It was wonderful. He looked at me like he hadn’t seen another woman in years. We started making out, and feeling eachother, just gently exploring. He made a comment that nobody was home all night, it was just us, and I felt his hand slip below my waistline to feel my ass.

I started to pull off my pants and he pushed me back onto the sofa and pulled them off me. He then climbed on top and started groping me all over, kissing my neck, telling me how beautiful I was and how he’s wanted me for so long. He reached up my shirt and grabbed my breasts, then shuffled down to the end of the sofa and started kissing my legs and thighs.

He pulled my underwear to the side and teased me with his tongue and fingers… (My husband hasn’t gone down on me in 10 years). I was embarrassed I hadn’t shaved or showered and I halfheartedly tried to push him away, but he didn’t care and started to tongue fuck me and play with my clit.

He paused occasionally to tell me how sexy I was and how good I tasted. I took off my top and bra when he stopped to catch a breath and kiss my thighs. Then he started to finger fuck me while licking me and brought me to the verge of orgasm. I couldn’t take it anymore and begged him to just fuck me already.

He stood up and took off his pants and shirt and climbed on top of me. He was clean shaved and in good shape. He climbed on top of me and held me down and just teased me by pressing his cock against me. He whispered in my ear how badly he wanted to fuck me and how long he’s been dreaming about this and I said to just do it, and while lying on me, kissing me and holding my hands, he slid his cock into me. He thrust slow and gently at first, holding hands and kissing, and as he continued he got faster and more aggressive. Holding my arms above my head, biting my lip and thrusting hard into me. He continued to fuck me while pinning me down and I came so hard, I hadn’t had an orgasm like that in YEARS!

I was so sensitive I was trying to close my legs just so he could give me a moment to climax but he wrapped his arms around my legs behind my knees and held me open so he could keep going. We fucked like that for a while, it was intimate and close and forceful and I felt like I was just a total sex object.

After a while he climbed off me and told me to bend over the back of the sofa. I bent over and he pulled my arms behind my back as he slid into me. He held them both with one hand then started pulling my hair with the other hand. He fucked me so hard that the sofa keep moving across the room, I had to keep walking slowly to stay over it.

We fucked like that a while, he eventually let go of my arms and hair and held onto my hips, then reached around and started playing with my clit while he fucked me. That put me over the edge and I came again.

I literally started to buckle at the knees, and he picked me up like a husband carrying his wife on their wedding day and put me down at the edge of the sofa, on my back with my ass at the edge. He kneeled down and held my legs against his chest while he fucked me. He spread me open and played with my clit and at that point I lost track of the orgasms. They kind of all blended into one, each one a plateau that lead to the next.

We probably fucked for 20 or 25 minutes total and eventually he sped up and was pounding me so hard I thought I was going to burst then he pulled out and came on my stomach.

I needed to rest for several minutes before I was confidently able to walk again. My body was trembling and my toes were tingling. We cleaned up and kissed, then got dressed and he helped me bring the toys upstairs. We’ve kept in touch and intend on seeing each other again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/afb3yi/my_first_ever_affair_with_a_married_man_f