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Spring afternoon dlight
Date: 9/10/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: johnircuck, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster
It was a beautiful spring afternoon. I had just finished a project, and thought I would leave work early to begin the weekend. I arrived home shortly afternoon and let myself into the townhouse I shared with my wife. We had been married for a couple of years and we were doing well. I walked through the downstairs and there were no signs of my wife. Suddenly I heard her voice and started up the stairs. Walking slowly I heard her again this time a low moan. I paused and listened. Another moan then heard the steady sounds our bed makes as we are making love. I was frozen in my tracks, my mind was racing, is she cheating on me? Our bed continued to rock and her muffled moans increased. Slowly I tip toed up the stairs. I peeked around the corner into our bed room and saw Laurie straddling a very dark black man. Slowly rising and lowering back down on him. His dark hands were roaming over her ass. I jerked back around the corner before I was seen. I heard a slap and a squeal followed by another moan. The tempo increased as did the sounds of pleasure coming from Laurie. I slowly walked down the stairs and out the door. I got into my car and pulled away. A tear rolled down my cheek, I brushed it away. Slowly I was coming out of my shock and became aware of tightness in my trousers. I had a major erection. As I drove I started rubbing it. Mixed thoughts running through my mind, that bitch, how long has she been cheating, I love her, she is a slut, fucking a black man, she was so ... turned on. Suddenly I came in my pants. The orgasm was intense and I pulled over to recover. Sitting in parking lot, thinking about my situation. What will I do, what will I say to her. There is no way we can stay married. Why did she cheat, we had an active sex life, I have been a good husband and a provider. I lost track of time and looked at the dashboard clock. It was 5pm. I started my car and drove home. When I entered the house I said I am home. Laurie responded, “I am in the laundry room”. I went in and she was stuffing sheets into the washer. I wondered if her affairs were always followed by clean sheets, how often she changed the sheets on our bed. She was in shorts and t-shirt, not sexy but was instantly very attracted to her. I moved behind her, my arms around her waist, I pressed myself against her ass and kissed her neck. “Oh John” she said, “I am really not in the mood”. I did not listen to her. I pulled her back to me and kissed her ear. She squirmed in my arms and protested. I spun her around and pulled her into me. I was rock hard and pressed it against her. I pressed my mouth to hers, she resisted my kiss but I persisted. I pushed her back to the washer and trapped her there with my body. I pulled her t-shirt over her head. She had not put on a bra, and I cupped one of her tits in a hand. I kissed her neck again all over. “John what is wrong with you”, she said. In her ear I said, “I just want to fuck my wife”. I kissed her lips again this time she was receptive ...