[FM] My Affair with my Sons Friend (Spa Break)

Hello all of you, I appreciate it’s been a while since I’ve updated you on my goings on, but it’s been a busy few months for me. That doesn’t mean that I haven’t been keeping up my fun with my lover. So I thought it’s only fair that I’d write a quick post just to update everyone on my latest sexcapades.

We’d been continuing our little relationship as normal, meeting up from time to time throughout the week for our intimate little trysts. But finally one month my husband mentioned that he’d be going away on a long weekend for one of his friends stag do’s. During that same conversation my son happened to mention how he wouldn’t be around that weekend either, having planned to spend the whole week with his girlfriend. Immediately the slutty and depraved side of my mind began to form a plan.

Weeks passed and finally I was on a train with my lover to a small spa hotel about half an hour from my home. The whole time playing the star crossed lovers act, I couldn’t help but feel aroused every time a receptionist or clerk would talk about us like a couple. Not realising the real nature of our relationship.

Naturally we did what all couples do when they reach their hotel rooms for the first time, we fucked on the bed to break it in. Well I say that but I spent most of my time with my skirt hitched up holding onto the sheets for dear life. Mainly to steady myself against the relentless pounding I was receiving as I lay splayed upon the bed. I felt sorry for our neighbours who must have been fully aware of us going at it like animals, especially as I can’t help but add a little bit of moaning to the sound of my cheeks clapping against his hard body.

I’d been on contraception for most of my adult life, so after he’d finished filling every inch of my he could with his cum, we decided to shower and get ready for dinner.

This is where I’ll go into detail, as it was easily one of the greatest nights of my adult life.

For a little background, we’ve been having our affair for over 6-5 months now, during this time I’ve learnt things about myself and my lover that I never knew before. Mainly that he loves being dominant and degrading me during sex, constantly bringing race into our dirty talk while he fucks me (Yes we’re a WMAF couple). Secondly that with his dominant streak has come incredibly rough sex, I don’t mean just spanking my behind from time to time. I mean hair pulled back, hand around my throat being slammed against the wall as he pounds me like a bull in heat from behind.

I’ve learnt that despite my reserved outward nature, I actually love every second of being his secret little fucktoy. Having a younger man wrapped around my finger at all times knowing his every second thought is how much he wants to ram his cock down my throat is an amazing thrill. I’ve also discovered the thrill of writing it all down here, I’ll try to be more active in the future I promise.

In any case, back to the night. I kicked him out of our room to wait for me downstairs at dinner promising him I had a little surprise for him. As soon as he left I slipped into the laciest black set of lingerie I’ve ever owned, he told me exactly what he liked. Black bra with red lace on the outside, long thigh high stockings held up by long suspenders that reached down my legs and over my ass. But most importantly lacy black panties with the little slit in them, so I wouldn’t even need to waste time taking them off.

I did my make up in my lingerie, really getting off on the sight of myself in such a sexual way in the mirror. I went for Smokey black eyeliner and shadow, with dark red lipstick. Afterwards I put on a tight black dress that came down to the tops of my thighs, just enough to show the top of my suspenders if you were lucky enough to spot them. My cleavage looked brilliant that night too, a nice set of lingerie does wonders for running men’s minds wild.

I headed down to dinner and enjoyed watching his jaw almost fall through the floor, we had a nice meal with a fair bit of footsie played under the table. Our flirting must have been a little too on the nose though judging by the funny looks from the couple on the table next to us. However that may have also been from the very obvious innuendo’s in our flirting that we were about to spend most of the night fucking each others brains out.

We rushed back to our room, as soon as the door closed he had me by the throat up against the wall as he kissed me. His massive frame dwarfing mine as I began to reach a whole new level of turned on. He smacked my ass as he told me he knew exactly what a dirty little Asian whore like myself wanted. We stayed like this for a while, adding to the tension of the last few hours.

I pushed him away finally and walked to the bed playfully, slowly unzipping my dress and letting it fall to the floor. He seemed taken aback slightly, this was the first time he’d seen me dressed up like this in such a raw, sexual way just for him. Not for long though, as he stroked my hair and whispered in my ear.

“On your fucking knees now” with a sharp slap on my pale behind, showing me who was in charge.

I obliged, slowly pushing my behind out as I sat down on my knees. I made sure to sit just the way men like, knowing full well how my behind must look, my pale cheeks resting gently on the dark black leather of my heels. The suspender lace stretched taught over my curves. I went to work with my mouth, slowly taking his large white girth in my mouth inch by inch to start while leaving bright red stains from my lipstick along the length of his shaft. He kept his hand on my head, enjoying the moment as I sucked his cock gently, working my way around his head and the top of his shaft noisily.

I knew it was about to begin as he slowly forced my head down, his cock burying itself deeper and deeper into my throat. I’ve become good at taking the pounding now, not even gagging as he picked up the pace and forced his shaft completely into my throat holding my face against his stomach. I was like that for what seemed like an hour before he began again, fucking my face relentlessly until my mascara began to run and my spit streamed down my chin.

Pulling out of me we switched positions, forcefully. I was wrenched to my feet, thrown against the wall and spanked until my back was low enough and my butt pert enough to meet his expectations. I was rewarded with his hot breath and tongue exploring every inch of my pussy, while his finger worked rings around my clit. He stood up and buried his fingers deep inside of me, spanking me roughly until I was “moaning loud enough to let everyone know how much of a whore I was”.

My gift for meeting his requirements was to be impaled on his BWC, not skipping a beat as he buried himself inside of me while pushing my face and breasts against the cold wall. One hand on my hip to force me back into his violent thrusts, the other on my hair to pull my head back as he pounded me against the wall. I damn near passed out from ecstasy as I gave in all control of the situation to his muscles and will. I was thrown from the wall onto the dresser, continuously pounded from behind the entire time. The room now filled completely with wet slapping, my moans and his breathing as we made our love almost violently passionate.

I was on the bed before I knew it, but this time my legs up and over my chest as he forced himself on top of me. Pressing me into the bed as he fucked me deeper than ever before, I’d never tried that position like that before, but it felt like the whole weight of his body was driving his massive cock deeper into me and splitting me apart. I came violently the moment his touched my clitoris with his hand, feeling myself clamp down on him as he climaxed soon after filling me with his seed.

We took a moment to recover, talking and laughing and kissing passionately before I was on top of him once more. Clapping my large round behind down on his girth as fast as I could while moaning like a teenager during her first time. This time was more simple as I leaned over him, my breasts in his mouth as he grasped both of my cheeks and thrusted up, like a jackhammer intent on destroying my pussy. He came inside me again like that, before we showed and slept finally.

That was the most violent and passionate of our encounters that break. We kissed and fondled during the spa and enjoyed the rest of the time trysting in our room. The break ended almost far too soon and I was back to my normal life again. I hope you enjoyed my little update even if it was a bit long.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t3v9xa/fm_my_affair_with_my_sons_friend_spa_break