My Favorite Married Man

One by one his fingers slid between my lips so I could suck them clean of my juices. His ring clinked against my teeth and I swirled my tongue around the metal, reveling in the taboo nature of what we were doing. Those same fingers found anchor in my hair as I took him in my mouth to return the favor. It had been too long between visits.

For 2 years he’s been stealing time to see me. Mornings, nights, even the day after Thanksgiving once. Taking videos and pictures of our debauchery so he could watch them later and fantasize about the next time. I knew he was hooked on the pleasure I gave him, the fulfillment of desires he had kept buried far too long.

Sending me to work leaking his seed, letting me leave lipstick kisses all over his chest and thighs, even purchasing toys to use with me. Then going home to his wife to pretend he was perfectly happy with their sexless marriage and that the taste of me wasn’t still lingering on his lips.

He sat and pulled me to him, holding my hips as I sank onto his cock. The moans I pulled from him with every swirl of my hips were just as intoxicating as the first time I heard them. I leaned down to kiss him softly and he held me there, our tongues tangling before we rested our faces against eachother, locked in a tight embrace.

We never made love but nevertheless there was intimacy born of familiarity. Mutual desire that even after years never dampened. Sharing a delicious secret he had learned long ago was safe with me. I never wanted nor asked for anything more than this.

His breathing grew ragged as I continued riding him. Eventually his hands moved down to grip my thighs, a sign he was close and struggling not to finish. I began to move faster, determined to push him over the edge into bliss. With my name on his lips he gave in and came, filling me as he had so many times before. A small satisfied smile crept across my face.

No, we would never give this up. It was just too good.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qtg96o/my_favorite_married_man