The Unfaithful Wife

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The Unfaithful WifeMy heart was beating as I walked up the front steps of the house. I went to ring the door bell, but hesitated for a second and looked around. It looked like any other house. Mini-van in the driveway, freshly cut lawn, flowerbeds. Just another piece of suburbia. Slowly, Ireached up and pressed the doorbell.I could hear the bell resonating from inside the house, followed by a pleasant, feminine voice.“Coming,” she yelled from within.A few seconds passed before the door finally opened. Sandhya gave me a big smile and invited me in.“Nice to see you again,” she said with a smile as she brushed a strand of blonde hair from her face.“Likewise,” I returned, even though it had only been a few hours since Isaw her last.She was still wearing the same clothes that she had been wearing when I met her for the first time earlier that day. Even though I guessed Sandhya to be about 35 years old, if I had only seen her from behind, I wouldn’t put her a day over 16. She was small, about 5’2 by my estimation, with a tight little body and blonde shimmering hair. By the way she was dressed I wondered if maybe she had a teenage daughter that she borrowed clothes from. She had ona red GAP sweatshirt and a pair of grey sweatpants with the words “Juicy” written across the backside.She obviously took care of herself, since her skin was flawless and tanned, and her hair looked as though she could star in a shampoo commercial. And from my experience earlier that day, training her in the gym, I knew the rest of her body would put to shame most women half her age.“Did you find the place alright?”“Yeah, it wasn’t too bad.”“Sorry, I haven’t had a chance to change. I had to run and drop the k**s off at a friends house.”“That’s fine by me,” I answered. “You still look great.”Sandhya flashed me a smile as shegrabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me into the house.“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she said as she led me up a flight af stairs.I walked behind her obediently, juststaring at her perfect ass as we made our way up the batman rus escort stairs. We came to the top and she led me into a bedroom and closed the door.“Just make yourself comfortable and I’ll be with you in a minute.”With that, Sandhya disappeared into another room leaving me alonein her bedroom. I walked over to the bed and kicked off my shoes, taking a seat. I looked around the room and noticed numerous pictures hanging on the walls. Most of them were of Sandhya withher family. There were three k**s inthe most recent ones, with an oldest daughter that looked like thespitting image of her mother. Therewere also two younger ones, a boy and a girl that looked about the ages of 8 and 4, respectively. The man in the picture, I guessed was her husband and suddenly a feeling of guilt filled my body. Could I really do this? Could I fuck a married woman in her own house?As my thoughts drifted back to Sandhya’s firm little body and angelic face I answered my own question. Damn right I could!Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Sandhya walked out. My jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a little white lacy outfit thatwas almost completely transparent, complete with a pair ofstockings and high heels.“Well?” she asked, placing one hand up on the door jamb and posing like an underwear model. “What do you think?“Come here and I’ll show you.” I said, doing nothing to hide the growing bulge in my pants.With that, Sandhya started sauntering towards the bed, running her hands all over her body.“Do you like the outfit?” she asked. “My husband bought it for my birthday last month, but I haven’t worn it yet. I wanted to save it for a special occasion.”She came up to me and stood in between my legs, forcing my kneesapart as I sat on her bed. I looked up into her sexy blue eyes and she stared down at me with a lustful look that made my body tingle.“Well, what have we here?” she said playfully, as she reached down and stroked my cock though my pants.Sandhya then leaned in and put hermouth by batman rus escort my ear. I could feel her warm breath on my skin and I could smell her faint intoxicating scent as she whispered to me.“I really want to suck your cock.”I closed my eyes as Sandhya peeled of my shirt and pushed me back onto the bed. She then climbed onto me, straddling my hips and placing her hands on either side of my head. Her hair was hanging down into my face as she lowered her lips to mine for thevery first time.She tasted sweet and moaned a little as her tiny pink tongue darted around in my mouth. She also began to thrust her pelvis into my crotch, rubbing against my already engorged dick. As she pulled away,Sandhya began planting kisses all the way down my chest the feel of her warm, wet lips and the gentle brushing of her hair on my skin was almost enough to make me explode. Slowly, agonizingly, she worked her way down until she was on her knees on the floor in front of me. She gave me a sexy smile as she reached up and unbuttoned my pants.With a quick yank, Sandhya had mypants off and and was working at fishing my dick out of my boxers. Soon I was completely naked with her hands resting comfortably on my thighs.“Tell me,” she said.“What?” I was a little confused.“Tell me what you want.”“I want you to suck me.”“Tell me to do it!”“Suck my cock!”Immediately, Sandhya’s head dropped and she sucked the tip of my dick into her warm little mouth. Her hands were still caressing my thighs as she an her tongue from my balls to the tip of my cock.“Uh oh,” she said teasingly, dabbing her finger against my tip, binging away a thin string of pre-cum. “What’s this?”With a wicked grin, Sandhya sucked it off of her finger and then swallowed up my cock once again. Gently, she wrapped one hand around my shaft and stroked me asher lips glided effortlessly up and down my wet skin.“Do you like having your balls licked?” she asked, after popping my cock from her mouth once again.“Yes.”“Tell me.”“Lick my balls.”“Call rus escort batman me names.”“What do you mean?”“Call me a slut.”At that moment, I was wondering why I hadn’t been with an older woman before. This was amazing!“Lick my balls you dirty slut!”Her hand continued to stroke me as her nimble little tongue danced around my balls, bathing them in her sweet saliva.“You…have…such…a….beautiful….cock,” she said between licks.“Suck it then.” I was beginning to get a little more adventurous.Sandhya smiled and wrapped her luscious lips around me once again, this time sucking harder than before. I placed a hand on the back of her head to encourage her to go faster. I couldn’t believe I wasgetting a blowjob from a woman more than a decade older than me.Sandhya was moaning around my cock and slurping loudly, when I felt my cum begin to boil. My body tensed and I grabbed her head withboth hands holding her firmly in place as the first shot blasted the back of her throat. She looked up into my eyes, as she greedily sucked my juices down as fast as I could produce them. My body was writhing as she continued to suck down every drop of my cum.“That was amazing.” I exclaimed as Sandhya let my dick fall from her mouth and licked her lips.“Your turn,” she said, standing to take off her panties. As she slid them down her smooth legs, her cute little pussy came intoview. She had a thin line of blonde hair, and nothing else. Just the wayI like it. She then bent over, placing her hands on her dresser, sticking her ass out for me to admire.“What are you waiting for?” she asked looking over her shoulder. “Get on your knees and lick my pussy.”I was a little taken with Sandhya’s straightforward attitude, but it turned me on to no end. I fell to my knees and soon found myself face to face with her beautiful ass. I could smell her intoxicating scent as I inched my way forward.I ran my hands up her tanned thighs and over her smooth ass, asI leaned in and touched my tongue to her swollen pussy lips from behind.“Don’t worry,” she said with a giggle. “You won’t break it.”With no further encouragement needed, I dove in, stuffing her pussy full of my tongue. Sandhya agave a shriek and bucked forward, but I held fast on her hips and pulled her right back onto my hungry mouth. I was tasting her pussy juices on my tongue and staring right into her little pink ass

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