How Paying it forward leads to more fun [MF]

It was a Friday afternoon. I was having a rough day. Therefore, I hit the local coffee/bakery place and looked at the available donuts there were not many options. 
I ordered coffee and some donuts. While I was placing my order, I saw this beautiful woman walk in. She looked pretty and she looked like she was not having a good day as well. Therefore, I thought I would make her feel better and I paid forward for her order. This was the first time I had done that and I was scared. 
After she placed her order, she was told it was already paid for. The barista pointed at me.
“That guy paid for it.” She said.
She walked up to me and asked me why I did that. I told her why and she smiled and said thank you and mentioned it had been a helluva day and week for her. I asked her why her day was bad she just said it was not going well and that is all she all she wanted to disclose as she did not want to share her problem with a stranger. 
Since she was a beautiful woman, I wrote down my number on a paper napkin, gave it to her, and asked her to text me if she wanted someone to talk to. I got my coffee and I left. I felt good about my actions since she smiled when I handed my number to her.
I was hoping that she would text me but she did not text me on that day or on the next few days. I did not get disappointed because I did not really think that she would since I was just some rando stranger.

Finally, on a Friday I received a text from an unknown number. My heart started beating fast and I was hoping that it was her. In the text it said “Hey donut guy, remember me? The girl whom you asked to text if she felt like talking to someone”. 
I did not reply right away as I thought it would look desperate. I waited until I got back home and then replied to her message. 
We started texting back and forth having small talks about life in our city. Even though I was not responding fast I felt that a connection between us. 
She was a 27 year old Indian worm originally from India and I eventually found out she was recently married. She had moved here a while back. Our conversations were good and many things to talk about as we shared many of the same interests. 
Few days passed and I asked her if she would like to go out on a date. She told me that she would like to talk to me on the phone first. I called her immediately and she did not pick up my call. She asked me to call her the next day in the afternoon. 
I called her the next day during my lunch break and while we were speaking, she told me that she was married. This was a big shock. She never brought that up when we were texting. I felt bad about thinking that we had a great connection since she was married. 
I asked her if her husband knew that she was talking to me. 
She said “No!” 
That’s when I started realizing why she was texting me at odd hours. So I asked her what she was looking for. Is it just someone to talk to as she mentioned that she did not have many friends? Or was she looking for something more?
I knew the answer would be someone to talk to as she’s an Indian and we care about what other think a lot! Her response took me completely by surprise. 
She sent “Something more than just texting.”
I was a bit startled by her response. This was scary and exciting at the same time. I asked her if she was being serious and joking around. She told me that she was serious. I got curious as in why someone would think of cheating on their partner when they have got married a year ago. 
I messaged her later in the day. Our conversations turned sexual after that. We were just discussing about fantasies and mostly they were about mine. She did not really reveal her fantasies when I asked her. She told me how her husband neglects her, emotionally abuses her and not a great lover. The story of marrying someone whom you barely know.
We started sharing nudes and sexting. She used to send me her nudes during the day while I was at work as she would be alone. This made it hard to focus on work. We decided to meet up in real life. So I set up a meeting time and a hotel room in hopes of taking it further.

We met for a drink one afternoon and eventually we moved it to the hotel room. The drinks has loosened her up. So I poured another drink for her and moved to the bathroom.

I went to use the bathroom and took off all my clothes. I am confident about my body but I was scared if this was too much too soon? I gathered all my courage and walked into the room when she was sitting. 
As soon as I walked in her eyes lit up. She did not see that coming. I am standing in front of her completely naked and after a gasp and a couple of seconds of silence she smiled. I was so relieved and walked up to her, grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to me. 
I asked her if she liked what she saw. She could not take her eyes off my cock. I pulled her closer and kissed her. She leaned in and started kissing back. I slowly moved my hands on her butt, grabbed them and while kissing I was spanked her, she lifted her left leg and kinda wrapped her leg around me. I then moved my hands under her top and squeezed her boobs over her bra. 
We broke the kiss and I pulled her top off. She was wearing a beautiful black lingerie bra in which I could almost see her nipples. I started kissing her neck and she started to hug tightly. I pushed her against the wall and started kissing her again and I removed her bra. The sight of those amazing boobs was so good. I started to suck on one of them and squeezed the other. She started to breathe heavily. The harder I suck and squeeze the harder she was breathing and moaning.
I pushed her onto the couch and I started removing her skirt. She was wearing a thong, which matched her bra. This was a bit shocking as she was an Indian born girl and they are a bit conservative. I took a step back and looked at how beautiful her naked body was. 
I made her bend over the couch and I spanked her. The first time it was just heavy breathing then I started spanked her hard. The harder I spanked the more she moaned but never asked me to stop. I start kissing her on her inner thigh. 
I made her turn around and sit on the couch. She spread her legs apart and I pulled her panties aside and spread her lips. I licked my right index finger and middle finger and started rubbing her clit clockwise direction. While I was doing that, I started slowly kissing her thighs and worked my way up to her pussy. I took my hands off her pussy and started massaging her nipples. She was expecting me to started licking her clit but I wanted to tease her.
She looked at me and said, “Stop teasing me!”
I smirked a little bit and started kissing her pussy lips. I started kissing her pussy and turned my focus to her clit. 
First, I placed my thumb, started moving it in her clit, and was pulling her nipples. At this time, she was letting moans out and was trying to close her mouth with her hand but she couldn’t. She grabbed my head and pulled it closer to her clit. I started moving my tongue slowly on her clit. Her moaning got louder and she started moving her hips towards my face. I moved my tongue to her vaginal opening and started moving in and out. 
She started thrusting her hips towards my face even more and her thrusts got faster and faster.
She started saying “Please don’t stop! Please don’t stop!! I’m really close..”
After a few seconds later she let out a scream “Aaahhhh!!” followed by a sigh. She squeezed my head hard between her thighs and pushed my face into her vagina. 
I let her recover for a few seconds. Now, that I have made her cum so hard it was her turn to make me cum like that. 
I stood up and told her “It’s my turn now!
I pulled her face closer to mine, started kissing her, pulled her to the bed, and pushed her onto my bed. 
I let her lay there for a few seconds to recover and I was ready to fuck her. I put a condom on and she looked at me still recovering and trying to catch her breath. 
I told her “Get on all fours.” She was still trying to catch her breath. She took a few minutes and then she got on all fours. I slowly inserted my dick in her pussy. I started stroking slowly and after a few strokes, she started pushing back while I was pushing forward and this made me feel that I could pick up the pace. She had a nice butt which would giggle on every stroke. I started thrusting harder and harder each stroke. She was moaning every stroke. 
I stuck a tiny bit of my thumb in her butt still no bad reaction in fact she started pushing her hips back on my dick harder. I slowed down my strokes and pushed my finger completely inside. She was moaning a little louder. I took as a positive and started stroking hard. I was thrusting really hard every stroke and she was moaning louder. I started feeling that I might be close. I increased my pace and she started moaning louder and pushed her face into the pillow.
She screamed “aahhhhh, aahhhh!!” Listening to her scream, I could not control myself and I pulled my dick out of her pussy, took off my condom, and came all over her ass.
We both were lying on my bed sweaty, tired and covered in each other’s bodily fluids. That was one of the best sexual experiences I’ve ever had. My husband never does this. We continued our affair for many more months until she moved across the country to another state

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n97v8k/how_paying_it_forward_leads_to_more_fun_mf