When I met my girlfriend for the first time, we hit things off straight away. Sex was fantastic. In fact, it was the best sex either of us had ever had. We enjoyed each other’s company and we loved spending as much time together as we possibly could.
I was thoroughly enthralled with my new woman. She kissed perfectly, had a body to die for and she was insatiable in bed. However, as our relationship progressed, a niggling little thing that had plagued me for a number of years, came to the fore.
I had an overwhelming urge to see my lady-love get fucked in front of me.
Several girlfriends before my new partner, I had been fucking a married woman on the side without her husband’s knowledge. We had managed to keep our relationship undetected for months but every meet got successively more and more dangerous. The moment that her husband would find out was very close indeed, as we took more and more risks to be with each other.
One night, I slept with her in their marital bed while he worked a night shift. Having just fucked his wife, filling her with my spunk, she turned over in bed and we cuddled in the spoons position.