I [F] Have been having an affair with my sons Friend [M] pt II

My last post got a fair bit of attention so I thought it would be only fair for me to tell everyone a little bit more about how it all began. I’d like to thank you all for your interesting and sometimes quiet “creative” messages haha.

So to fill in those who missed out, I have been in a very physical affair with a friend of my sons for the last seven months. I’ve been bombarded with requests to tell everyone how it all began and so I’d like to try my best here.

It started as a pretty normal summer day, I’d been planning on running some errands that day after my husband and son had left for work. However I received a text from “Jason” as I’ll call him for now asking if I wanted to head over for lunch and a chat. We’d become fairly close over the last few months so I didn’t think much of it, even thought it was the first time I’d be visiting his flat.

Just to help out all of your imaginations, I’m a fairly slim and modestly curvy person from my earlier gym-going days. I have a Chinese-Filipino background so yes, I do have the stereotypical long black hair. That day I’d gone for a fairly modest blouse with just a hint of cleavage and my comfiest tight mum-jeans, the kind that really makes my butt pop.

I got to Jason’s and it all started fairly normally, we had a perfect lunch with fairly normal small talk at first. Then somehow he seemed to manage to shift the chat almost naturally from small talk to me complaining about married life. At some point we started talking about fitness because I just had to ask about how he’d become so large, at least compared to the nerdy kid he was when he met my son.

That’s when we started to push the limits of “just friends”. After talking about his own experience he mentioned “I knew you must have squatted, you don’t get an ass like that otherwise”. I was taken back at first but brushed it off, well ok I might have got a tad excited and started flirting and complimenting his body back.

Afterwards while I was leaning against the kitchen counter, watching him wash up with particular interest in his quite muscular and now wet soapy forearms. I continued to tease him about still not having girlfriend. I could sense him change in that moment, like he’d made his mind up.

“So what is your type anyway Jason?, I don’t thing I’ve ever even seen you talk to a woman that wasn’t me” I said to him jokingly.

“Huh, I thought by now you’d have guessed that I’ve got a bit of a thing for Asians” he said, turning around from the dishes. I still remember how good his forearms looked while they were wet.

“Oh is that so?” I had to chuckle a little, he threw me completely off guard. “I guess you’ve been spending a bit too much time with me”

He walked over to me, boxing me into the corner between the hard plastic counters. I honestly wasn’t sure whether I was excited or terrified in that moment. I’m only barely 5’1 while he’s comfortably over 6 foot tall.

“You know my ideal woman looks just like you” he almost whispered to me as he put one of his large hands on my hips.

“Jason, you know I’m married” I said back. Looking up at him the whole time, to be honest I didn’t put a whole lot of resistance in my voice. I think even I knew at the time what I wanted to happen next.

Next thing I knew I was lifted up onto the counter, his hands up my top and around my breasts with his lips pressed against mine, our tongues dancing around each other’s. Soon enough his large hand was circling my pussy as we were locked together. His fingers felt huge as they pushed their way inside me and began forcing their way in and out of me over and over driving me crazy.

We continued like that for a while, my moans and the wet sounds of his mouth will stay with me forever. Eventually he pulled me up and dragged me over to stand in front of the sofa where we kissed for a while longer before he pulled my trousers down, spun me around and smacked me hard once.

From here on out he was in control as I was forced over the arm of the sofa, my butt in the air. When his tongue touched my pussy I nearly lost control, it had been years since a man had gone down on me. Now I had a man nearly half my age going at my pussy harder and faster than I’ve ever experienced before.

He kept at it until I was on the very edge of cumming, then as I screamed I was on the edge he stopped and pulled me to my feet in front of him hard.

“Your turn” he commanded me, staring down at me like I was his little doll now.

He pushed me down to my knees as he free’d himself with his other hand. I’d never been with a white guy before so I was pleasantly surprised when I finally got to see his long thick cock. I couldn’t help but be racked with guilt in that moment too, I’d immediately compared it to my husbands much smaller cock.

That feeling disappeared quickly when he forced my head down onto his cock. It took me a while to attempt to take the whole thing, but I didn’t have much choice after a while as he pinned me against the sofa fucking my face.

Once he’d decided he’d had enough of my face I was bent over the table. He whispered in my ear asking if I was on birth control while fingering me again.

I told him I was.

I couldn’t have prepared myself for how hard he fucked me on that table for what seemed like hours. Always from behind he pulled my hair, held me by my arms and grabbed my hips. Always swapping and finding new ways to drive me insane.

Finally he flipped me over, hand around my throat while his other finger circled my clitoris. We kept like this for a few moments, his cock occasionally slamming into me at will.

As I came it seemed to send him into a frenzy, he fucked me harder in that moment than I’d ever been fucked before in my life. I remember the hard sound of flesh hitting flesh, my own screaming and finally his moan as he spawned and twitched when he came inside me.

We kissed like lovers on that table for ages.

Afterwards I cleaned up and had to deal with a lot of complicated feelings. He wanted to fuck me again but I needed to process what had just happened. We left it at that for a while before continuing our affair.

I have plenty more stories to tell, maybe I should cut down the size a little next time though haha. But there you have it, that’s roughly how we began, I hope you enjoyed it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rjykcx/i_f_have_been_having_an_affair_with_my_sons