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So I had an affair with a woman a few years ago. We had dated as teenagers, then reconnected at a high school reunion. The affair lasted for quite a while, about a year, until I wanted more. I started talking about getting a divorce and being with her, and that was the end of it. She was not going to do that to her family, and looking back, I might not have been able to do it either. But in the heat of it, all I could see was the fantasy – how we would live happily ever after, and just shut out the reality of the damage we would have been causing. Still… the sex was incredible. Affairs are so arousing. The danger of it just makes it so much more exciting. Her name was Jennifer. Jenn had two kids – a son, Jordan, and a daughter, Katie. Jordan was probably seventeen or eighteen at the time and Katie was sixteen. I was at her house one day – Jenn didn’t work and I have been able to work from home for years, so our encounters were really convenient for us. When I got there, instead of us heading to Ankara escort her bedroom, Jenn led me to Katie’s room. I didn’t question it, just figured maybe she had some qualms about using her bed – maybe she and her husband had just had sex in it or who knows… Didn’t matter. Wasn’t thinking about where we were going to fuck. Jenn laid down on Katie’s bed and started taking her jeans off while I stood next to the bed, doing the same. Jenn’s tits were not the perkiest things, so I always encouraged her to leave her bra on, telling her how sexy it looked. But her legs were spectacular. Jenn had been a cheerleader in high school and all that jumping, tumbling, etc created fine, muscular legs that she had maintained over the years. Just incredible. It only took seconds for us to get undressed. Affairs don’t involve a significant amount of foreplay, so I was on top of her and inside her within moments. I had to be a bit disciplined to go slow at first. I feared the Ankara escort bayan excitement of it all could cause me to finish too quickly. I knew I was going to cum twice, but I didn’t want to blow it as soon as I got in her. After a few minutes of kissing and fucking, she broke our kiss and started kissing and sucking on my earlobe. Hearing her breathing in my ear was such a hot thing.But then Jenn whispered something to me. “Do you want to fuck Katie?” I stopped thrusting, raised up and looked in her eyes – my eyes must have been huge, as I just looked at her like, “WHAT?”I didn’t say anything. Just looked at her with some shocked look on my face. Then Jenn said, “Just say it. It turns me on.”A million things went through my mind in a split second – “Was she testing me? Was this a trap? What the fuck? Oh my God, yes I want to fuck that girl.”After I didn’t respond, she said again, “Just say it.”So… looking right in her eyes, I said out loud, “I want to Escort Ankara fuck Katie.”Jenn drove her hips up into me and just moaned. “Say it again,” she urged. I no longer cared if this was a test or a trap or anything. I was so turned on by it.I drove my dick into her hard and said, “I want to fuck Katie. I want to stick my cock in her tight, little pussy.” Jenn was driving her hips up to me so hard, I was riding a wave.”Oh yeah? You like my daughter’s little pussy?” Jenn asked.”Oooh yeah. Love her wet, little pussy so much. And her tight little ass. And those perfect little tits,” I whispered back.Jenn pulled me to her and bucked me up into her every time I said Katie’s name. There was no way to keep it slow and easy, so I emptied myself completely in her. Cumming so hard, I felt like passing out. Panting and shaking from the hard orgasm, I collapsed, all my body completely covering Jenn’s. I couldn’t look at her face, afraid I would see a shocked, horrified mother of a sixteen-year-old girl staring back at me.Jenn, panting, whispered, “Never gonna happen,” then giggled. I was so relieved that she broke the tension that way. But all I had the strength (and mindset) to do was moan in her ear. She followed up by saying, “It was hot, though. And I will probably want to do it again.”
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