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Coffee with the Husband of my Sister's Best Friend

Date: 11/16/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

probative touches. He found my clit and gently squeezed it between a forefinger and his thumb. “Oh!.. My!... Gawd!” I exclaimed he sent a shiver through my body. I could feel myself getting more wet and more excited, as he inserted his fingers into my womb. I held on to the headboard and tried to steady myself. I slipped my hand down between my legs and held his hand over my clit, as an orgasm of cataclysmic proportions racked my body. Suddenly he put his arms around me and somehow, he flipped me on to my back. In an instant, his cock was inside of me. I felt a sharp pain as he pushed hard against me, but the pain quickly gave way to pleasures like I had never experienced before. His cock was huge and I was a bit tight, not having had any meaningful sex for well over a year. I looked directly into his green eyes. He was focused, pushing his cock deep into my love box. The pleasure was very intense. Steve had a stamina and drive I had never experienced before or since. I remember cuming several times. At some point, Steve unloaded inside of me. I don’t know if it was because of the lack of sex or the intense feelings built up by the excitement and anticipation that caused me to lose consciousness, all I remember is things quickly going black as Steve pummeled me. I tried to fight off the feeling, but I couldn’t. I woke to Steve kissing my forehead, his strong hands lightly stroking the side of my face, his cock still inside of me. I was drained. My head was spinning and I ... was still quivering from mini-orgasms. Even after he pulled out of me, I still felt like he was in me. My bed sheets were sweat-soaked. I didn’t have the strength to move, so I just lie there, with Steve’s strapping body lying next to me. Somehow, I managed to find the strength to turn on my side and place my hand and my head on his chest, and bring on leg up over his. I listened to his breathing and the strength of his rapidly beating heart. “How was it?” I whispered. “My fantasies have come true,” Steve replied. I was surprised to find out that Steve had longed fantasized about me, just as long as I had about him. As we lie naked in my bed, I knew the moment was a special one. But I was also kind of sad, because I knew Steve was very married. He was everything a woman could want in a husband, but I knew I would not be able to steal his heart. Still, I felt lucky, because I had experienced something I had not felt in years and that unadulterated pleasure would stay with me for quite some time. My morning coffee that day was very special. Steve was gracious in his compliments. He knew and I knew, what we had experienced was just serendipitous. He left me wanting more. Before he left, he kissed me lightly on the lips and I reciprocated with the hug he so affectionately asked for. I walked him to the door of my apartment and as he left, he turned and smiled. “What are you doing next Wednesday morning?” Steve asked. I could tell his question was an invitation of some sort, by the ...