[MF][Cheating] Escalating with an ex (pt. 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66egym/mf_cheating_escalating_with_an_ex/https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66egym/mf_cheating_escalating_with_an_ex/)

Thanks for bearing with me guys. As promised, here’s part 2. I’ll post the conclusion tomorrow.

The following day was my day off. I started off doing boring errands, horribly distracted by thoughts of a naked, wet Sara.  Her lithe body made even the simplest of tasks damn near impossible. After what seemed like an eternity, I finished all the crap I needed done. The rest of the day went by just as slow. Played some Xbox, watched some Netflix. The fiancé turned in around 8.  At around 9 I got a message from Sara.

S: You should have joined me last night.
M: That probably wouldn’t have been a good idea. I tend to get handsy when I’m near naked women.
S: Hmmm. I’m not seeing the downside of this?
M: Lol, what are you up to?
S: Just waiting to get off ;-), you?
M: Feeling restless. Thinking about going for a walk or something.
S: That sounds nice. Mind if I tag along?

I couldn’t really see the harm in having some company so I said why not. At around 11 I got a message saying she was there. I headed out.  Sara was wearing a baggy t-shirt that came down mid-thigh. I couldn’t see what kind of shorts she had underneath. Whatever she was wearing, I’d have put money on there being no panties on beneath them. Also, I didn’t see her car anywhere.

“You walk here?” I asked, puzzled.
“No, I just parked around the block so no one would get suspicious.”
“OK….”

We took off walking. Making some small talk but mostly just enjoying the summer breeze blowing across our skin. The more we walked, the dirtier our conversation got. How often she went commando, favorite sexual positions, kinkiest places we’ve gotten it on, etc.

“You know, you’ve seen all of me, and I still haven’t seen anything of you.” she state wryly. Her devilish smile flashed across her gorgeous face.

“Yeah, well I wouldn’t hold your breath.” I shot back with a grin.  

She looked at me for a second with amusement. This was a game for her. She wanted to see if she could break my resolve. We continued walking for a while. She kept goading me, telling me how much I’d enjoy capping off the night with a leisurely swim in her pool. She said the only down part was she couldn’t recall where she’d put her bikini, but she was sure she could find something suitable to swim in. We made our way back up my driveway.

“Hold up, my shoe came untied.” She stopped suddenly and bent over in front of me. My eyes worked their way up her perfectly tanned legs. They feasted over her toned calves, her shapely thighs. They continued upwards with the hem of her T-shirt. The shorts that came in to view caught me off guard. They weren’t gym shorts, or yoga shorts. A pair of baby blue cheekies came into view, pulled tight across her round ass. My dick instantly started to grow, making a quite noticeable tent in my gym shorts.  

My house was on a corner, with the garage on the Main Street, but it also had a driveway that ran the full length of the back of the house, with the entrance on the side street. If you stood between the house and my SUV, you were pretty much invisible to the rest of the world.

Sara looked back. She noticed my bulging shorts and smiled. She won, and she knew it. She backed her ass in to my hip, pressing the rest of her body into my chest. Her hand fell to my crotch and started rubbing me through my shorts. She traced my outline a few times and smiled again. She removed her hand, only to snake it under the waist bands of my shorts and boxers. Her nimble fingers wrapped themselves around my pole.  She let out a soft throaty moan as she felt my swollen member. My dick isn’t the longest in the world. It’s pretty much straight up average in size, lengthwise at least. However, the women who have seen it have told me it’s wider than average, so I have that going for me.

I put my hand through the bottom of her shirt and raised it to her hip. She began stroking my gently, as if encouraging me to continue to explore her supple body. I ran my hand up her flat stomach. She laid her head back across my shoulder, pushing her boobs forward. I hands slipped under her bra.  I kneaded her pert boob as she continued to pump my cock back and forth. I grew a pair and shoved my other hand between her thighs. Her panties were soaked through. My middle finger caressed her lips through the thin fabric of her underwear. I pulled them to the side and started rubbing her clit in tight circles.

She freed my dick from the confines of my shorts and continued stroking back and forth. Soft moans emanated from her. I pushed her forward against my car and tugged her panties to the ground. Her breathing deepened with anticipation of my throbbing member. I grabbed myself and angled my pole towards her quivering lips. I paused as a thought crossed my mind.  How I was able to think of anything besides burying myself to the hilt in this goddess of a woman is beyond me, but some mischievous took hold. I coated myself in the juices flowing from this lovely woman. I angled it up and pressed the tip of my cock against Sara’s tight ass hole.  This woman had been teasing me mercilessly, it seemed only fair to mess with her a bit back.

Whatever reaction I was anticipating, it didn’t happen. She pushed back against it, sinking the tip of my rock hard member into her perfect ass. I grabbed her hips and thanked my lucky stars, and started to work the rest of myself into her. And then, the flood light in my neighbors yard kicked on. I froze. Sara bolted, leaving her panties in my driveway. I looked in my neighbors yard, pulling my shorts back up. The neighbors cat bounded across the yard and under the porch. Fucking cock block.

Thanks for bearing with me guys. As promised, here’s part 2. I’ll post the conclusion tomorrow.

The following day was my day off. I started off doing boring errands, horribly distracted by thoughts of a naked, wet Sara.  Her lithe body made even the simplest of tasks damn near impossible. After what seemed like an eternity, I finished all the crap I needed done. The rest of the day went by just as slow. Played some Xbox, watched some Netflix. The fiancé turned in around 8.  At around 9 I got a message from Sara.

S: You should have joined me last night.
M: That probably wouldn’t have been a good idea. I tend to get handsy when I’m near naked women.
S: Hmmm. I’m not seeing the downside of this?
M: Lol, what are you up to?
S: Just waiting to get off ;-), you?
M: Feeling restless. Thinking about going for a walk or something.
S: That sounds nice. Mind if I tag along?

I couldn’t really see the harm in having some company so I said why not. At around 11 I got a message saying she was there. I headed out.  Sara was wearing a baggy t-shirt that came down mid-thigh. I couldn’t see what kind of shorts she had underneath. Whatever she was wearing, I’d have put money on there being no panties on beneath them. Also, I didn’t see her car anywhere.

“You walk here?” I asked, puzzled.
“No, I just parked around the block so no one would get suspicious.”
“OK….”

We took off walking. Making some small talk but mostly just enjoying the summer breeze blowing across our skin. The more we walked, the dirtier our conversation got. How often she went commando, favorite sexual positions, kinkiest places we’ve gotten it on, etc.

“You know, you’ve seen all of me, and I still haven’t seen anything of you.” she state wryly. Her devilish smile flashed across her gorgeous face.

“Yeah, well I wouldn’t hold your breath.” I shot back with a grin.  

She looked at me for a second with amusement. This was a game for her. She wanted to see if she could break my resolve. We continued walking for a while. She kept goading me, telling me how much I’d enjoy capping off the night with a leisurely swim in her pool. She said the only down part was she couldn’t recall where she’d put her bikini, but she was sure she could find something suitable to swim in. We made our way back up my driveway.

“Hold up, my shoe came untied.” She stopped suddenly and bent over in front of me. My eyes worked their way up her perfectly tanned legs. They feasted over her toned calves, her shapely thighs. They continued upwards with the hem of her T-shirt. The shorts that came in to view caught me off guard. They weren’t gym shorts, or yoga shorts. A pair of baby blue cheekies came into view, pulled tight across her round ass. My dick instantly started to grow, making a quite noticeable tent in my gym shorts.  

My house was on a corner, with the garage on the Main Street, but it also had a driveway that ran the full length of the back of the house, with the entrance on the side street. If you stood between the house and my SUV, you were pretty much invisible to the rest of the world.

Sara looked back. She noticed my bulging shorts and smiled. She won, and she knew it. She backed her ass in to my hip, pressing the rest of her body into my chest. Her hand fell to my crotch and started rubbing me through my shorts. She traced my outline a few times and smiled again. She removed her hand, only to snake it under the waist bands of my shorts and boxers. Her nimble fingers wrapped themselves around my pole.  She let out a soft throaty moan as she felt my swollen member. My dick isn’t the longest in the world. It’s pretty much straight up average in size, lengthwise at least. However, the women who have seen it have told me it’s wider than average, so I have that going for me.

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