Not a Sound, Pt. 5 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

I had words with myself after camp and I’d continued to do so after my rendezvous with Emma in the garage. I’d told myself that it was just a phase that I’d grow out of, that I could stop if I was strong enough. All I had to do was just think about all those that would get hurt, all those I was responsible for, and I would be able to just stop things with Emma and go on with my life.

But I wasn’t strong. And I couldn’t stop.

After a hasty meeting at school the following Tuesday, I arrange to pick up Emma on a quiet street not too far from the gates to take a drive out of the town and towards the country. I’d expected her to go down on me as I drove, such was my thinking that all we would ever really do is be naughty together, but instead we have a pleasant conversation about her studies and what she was thinking of doing after. It’s perhaps the reminder I need that this young woman isn’t just someone for me to fuck, an escape from an increasingly mundane life, but something more.

Not a Sound, Pt. 5 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

I had words with myself after camp and I’d continued to do so after my rendezvous with Emma in the garage. I’d told myself that it was just a phase that I’d grow out of, that I could stop if I was strong enough. All I had to do was just think about all those that would get hurt, all those I was responsible for, and I would be able to just stop things with Emma and go on with my life.

But I wasn’t strong. And I couldn’t stop.

After a hasty meeting at school the following Tuesday, I arrange to pick up Emma on a quiet street not too far from the gates to take a drive out of the town and towards the country. I’d expected her to go down on me as I drove, such was my thinking that all we would ever really do is be naughty together, but instead we have a pleasant conversation about her studies and what she was thinking of doing after. It’s perhaps the reminder I need that this young woman isn’t just someone for me to fuck, an escape from an increasingly mundane life, but something more.

Not a Sound, Pt. 4 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

The return from camp was a relief despite perhaps having the best sex of my life for three nights running. While it was good, while I felt a desire I hadn’t felt in a very long time, I also knew I was happy about not feeling so on edge. Sneaking around like that, no matter how hot it was, wasn’t good for my blood pressure. So as I sat on the minibus, I resolved to see as little as Emma as possible until I got my head straight. Until I knew I could say no to her.

When I arrive home, the house is empty except for my wife. Kate is short, around 5’1, with light green eyes and dirty blonde hair. She’s always been slim, even after kids. All in all she was in good shape for a woman her age, which makes what I’d been doing with Emma all the worse – even more of a reason to stop it.

We make idle chat for a little while as we catch up with what’s happened the last few days at home. After 15 minutes I tell her I’m dying for a shower. I leave her to the work she’s doing, get to the bathroom, strip, and jump in. An audible groan of delight echoes around the room when the hot water hits my body – I’ve missed my creature comforts, that’s for certain.

Not a Sound, Pt. 3 (Mf) (Cheating, Risky, Ageplay, Oral)

After I’d climbed into my sleeping bag for the night, having just left the tent of a recently fucked nineteen year old girl, I spent time looking at the wedding ring on my finger and tried to think back to how I’d felt on that day – love for my wife, excitement for the family we would have together and the future we would experience. I even had a good career that I enjoyed for the most part, still did.

So why was I trying to throw all that away with Emma?

For two nights now I had fucked the young student in my care, each time filling her with my cum, with barely any care for the consequences until it was dripping out of her. When I’d asked her nervously if she was on any birth control she had just laughed and wished me a good night. It was a laugh that tormented me as sleep finally pulled me under.

Once again there was no indication that anyone had heard what Emma and I had been up to as we all sat down for breakfast. This time the teen kept on looking at me as we snacked on dried fruit, a slight quirk to her full lips as she chewed slowly on a strawberry. Even the way she ate could make my lust for her stir.

Not a Sound, Pt. 4 (Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

The return from camp was a relief despite perhaps having the best sex of my life for three nights running. While it was good, while I felt a desire I hadn’t felt in a very long time, I also knew I was happy about not feeling so on edge. Sneaking around like that, no matter how hot it was, wasn’t good for my blood pressure. So as I sat on the minibus, I resolved to see as little as Emma as possible until I got my head straight. Until I knew I could say no to her.

When I arrive home, the house is empty except for my wife. Kate is short, around 5’1, with light green eyes and dirty blonde hair. She’s always been slim, even after kids. All in all she was in good shape for a woman her age, which makes what I’d been doing with Emma all the worse – even more of a reason to stop it.

Not a Sound, Pt. 4 (MF, Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

The return from camp was a relief despite perhaps having the best sex of my life for three nights running. While it was good, while I felt a desire I hadn’t felt in a very long time, I also knew I was happy about not feeling so on edge. Sneaking around like that, no matter how hot it was, wasn’t good for my blood pressure. So as I sat on the minibus, I resolved to see as little as Emma as possible until I got my head straight. Until I knew I could say no to her.

When I arrive home, the house is empty except for my wife. Kate is short, around 5’1, with light green eyes and dirty blonde hair. She’s always been slim, even after kids. All in all she was in good shape for a woman her age, which makes what I’d been doing with Emma all the worse – even more of a reason to stop it.

Not a Sound, Pt. 2 (Mf) (Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

I was sure that someone must have heard what had happened. Paranoia crept into my every thought, along with the guilt of what I’d done with Emma the night before.

The night when I’d fucked a nineteen your old student of mine in my tent.

Over breakfast I had gingerly asked my colleagues whether they had heard any strange noises last night, but none of them claimed to have heard a thing. I’d shared a brief look with the teen that I’d shared myself with and she offered no visible cue of what she was thinking.

Finding time to speak with Emma alone was impossible, even though I really needed to. I came inside of her. Not just a little, but fully emptied my sack into her tight pussy. I wanted to ask if she was on birth control, I wanted to hear what she was thinking. Did she feel the same guilt I did? She did have a boyfriend at home after all. And she had instigated it all – it wasn’t like I would have instigated anything. It took her hand around my manhood to coax any real reaction from me.

Not a Sound (Mf) (Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

I hear the rustling of footsteps on the long grass outside my tent and lift my head up from my inflatable pillow and peak my ears towards the noise.

It’s the third day of a college trip to the woods outside the city, where me and a few other teachers are guiding some of the better students through some wilderness task as part of some award thing I’m not remotely interested in. It’s too close to the city to be a true challenge, but it’s a nice change of pace from the usual grind of life. And as much as I love my wife and children, getting to sleep alone and even getting to sleep in for once is appreciated.

The noise outside of the tent stops and then I hear a timid voice speak up.

“Knock-knock?”

Emma. Of all the people that were taking part in the field trip, she was perhaps the most timid. She was bookish, with long dark hair and black-rimmed glasses. She was cute in her own way, and he’d not been the only one to notice her impressive rack. It was very well hidden though – she never wore anything provocative.

Not a Sound, Pt. 3 (MF) (Cheating, Ageplay, Risky)

After I’d climbed into my sleeping bag for the night, having just left the tent of a recently fucked nineteen year old girl, I spent time looking at the wedding ring on my finger and tried to think back to how I’d felt on that day – love for my wife, excitement for the family we would have together and the future we would experience. I even had a good career that I enjoyed for the most part, still did.

So why was I trying to throw all that away with Emma?

For two nights now I had fucked the young student in my care, each time filling her with my cum, with barely any care for the consequences until it was dripping out of her. When I’d asked her nervously if she was on any birth control she had just laughed and wished me a good night. It was a laugh that tormented me as sleep finally pulled me under.

Once again there was no indication that anyone had heard what Emma and I had been up to as we all sat down for breakfast. This time the teen kept on looking at me as we snacked on dried fruit, a slight quirk to her full lips as she chewed slowly on a strawberry. Even the way she ate could make my lust for her stir.

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Not a Sound, Pt 3 (MF) (Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

After I’d climbed into my sleeping bag for the night, having just left the tent of a recently fucked nineteen year old girl, I spent time looking at the wedding ring on my finger and tried to think back to how I’d felt on that day – love for my wife, excitement for the family we would have together and the future we would experience. I even had a good career that I enjoyed for the most part, still did.

So why was I trying to throw all that away with Emma?

For two nights now I had fucked the young student in my care, each time filling her with my cum, with barely any care for the consequences until it was dripping out of her. When I’d asked her nervously if she was on any birth control she had just laughed and wished me a good night. It was a laugh that tormented me as sleep finally pulled me under.

Once again there was no indication that anyone had heard what Emma and I had been up to as we all sat down for breakfast. This time the teen kept on looking at me as we snacked on dried fruit, a slight quirk to her full lips as she chewed slowly on a strawberry. Even the way she ate could make my lust for her stir.