Delicious Date - 1

I've been having an 'affair' for a month or two

Things haven't been going well between my husband and me for a long time, we're a bit 'sick' of each other every now and then ;)

22 years of marriage, first serious relationship and married pretty quickly sometimes does.

He seems satisfied, at least, there were some attempts to spice things up a bit, but most of the time it failed on both sides.

First we stayed together 'because of the kids', now it's because of the housing market ;)

That's how we keep going.

A few months ago I came into contact with a nice man through a website, we played an online game and started chatting.

It clicked, and after a while I took the plunge and went on a coffee date with him.

His photo didn't do him justice, he was sportier and looked nicer in real life.

That day nothing happened, except butterflies in my stomach and a wonderful feeling in love.

But the days after he was no longer online, his whatsapp remained unread so I felt a bit stupid.

Then on a Monday afternoon suddenly another message, his phone had been broken and only now read my apps ;)

It became a long conversation, until my husband came home.

We agreed to drink coffee again soon, it was both good.

It was still full summer vacation, so the kids were staying with friends, and my husband had evening shifts.

So the coffee date turned into dinner, at my house… I wanted to cook for him.

Around 4 pm I heard him knocking at the door, and let him in.

He walked past me in a tight shirt and stretchy jeans, I smelled his aftershave, and immediately felt the butterflies fluttering like a teenage girl.

We drank wine in the backyard and chatted like good friends.

He just had a new job and told about it, something with technology and management .. sounded good.

There was quite an age difference, he's 25, I'm 47, but that didn't seem to stop him from complimenting me.

I proudly walked to the kitchen and had to grab myself at the counter, if I REALLY wanted to continue this ... my stomach cramps, but at the same time I feel the wonderful tension hanging between us.

I walk back, and pour the glasses again, in the corner of my eye I see his eyes sliding down my body, he tries to peek into my cleavage a bit, when I lean forward a bit

Back in the kitchen, I undo the top two buttons and plop back into the lovely lounge chair next to him.

He seems to have resisted a bit, because I have less space next to me on the armrest, and with his glass in hand he smiles at me 'cheers!' he says

I lean forward and pick up my glass 'cheers' I say back and take a sip

This time I see his gaze pass me again, and without really trying to hide his eyes pierce my legs and the top of my dress.

"You look great today," he says plainly, and I blush slightly

"you too" I smile shyly back, and I feel his arm move behind my shoulders.

Without realizing it, I move my body a little more towards him, as if I'm looking for his hug.

His hand lands on my shoulder, and I feel the warmth through the thin fabric of the dress

Deep down I know - I have to hold this back - but my gut wants this, I crave the touch this way

My shoulders betray me first, I straighten them and pull them back, more into his arm, and almost immediately I feel his other hand gently caress my face

"i want to kiss you...is that ok?" he says, but before I respond, his face comes to mine, and I feel his lips on mine

I grunt in agreement, as his tongue tries to open my lips. I relax and feel him slide in, my tongue reacts lightly wrestling and twisting and soon we kiss sweetly and deeply

Bold but confident I feel his hand on my sternum, his fingers are already sliding between the buttons and with some force they click open smoothly.

His left hand caresses my hair, the right one works further behind the fabric of the dress, I feel his fingertips move along the strap of my bra, down ... my heart seems to explode with excitement

I have my hand on his chest, I feel his muscles and caress his nipples that are already piercing hard.

His fingers go under the fabric of the bra, down and I feel him knead slowly, but firmly at the same time.

Our kiss breaks, and he looks at me a bit wildly 'hmmm delicious ..' he growls with a smile, without taking his hand out of my dress

I look down, and smile with a wink.. "Yeah, good tits?" I ask in a soft hoarse voice

His hand moves a little further, I feel his hand resting under my chest, and kneading he nods satisfied

"hmm nice tits ..." he growls, when he pulls back after this, but immediately pulls the top of my dress down my shoulders with both hands

The front closure of my summer bra is no match for his fingers, and within seconds my upper body is bare before his eyes.

And in one fluid movement his hands come under my breasts, and pushes them up a bit. My nipples are doubled in length, and rock hard... his greedy eyes delight as he leans forward, gulping them down one at a time, licking around them

He kisses my sternum right between my breasts, and I push them against his face defiantly. He looks at me wonderfully horny again.

When he backs away for a moment, I turn my body further on the lounge sofa, with one leg against the backrest, and the other still on the floor, there is no longer any doubt about my intentions, and he has them immediately in the holes

His hands slide up from my knees and he pushes the dress to my hips, and immediately I feel his fingers caress the silky fabric of my panties...

He looks at me again wonderfully penetratingly, and stroking with his index and middle finger he says 'Let me guess ... you shaved your pussy especially for me!'

I enjoy his clear language, his delicious brutality and self-assurance ...

I just nod... but that wasn't enough...

"I want to hear it ... did you shave that pussy for me?" he asks again, this time more sternly

Again I nod in agreement, and with my fingers I pull my panties aside

"hmm yes, I shaved just for you this morning..." I moan, as my nails get close to my sensitive bud.

He nods with a satisfied grin, and leans a little closer to me, I feel the horniness rushing through my body ... his attitude makes me hot and willing.

"lovely, the way you open your pussy with those red nails, I think we can have a lot of fun!" he says, as his finger caresses my fingers, and the length of my slit begins to follow

With his other hand he takes my right leg, and puts the ankle on the railing, this makes me even more open to him, and I feel my slit almost bloom like a flower

With one hand he starts kneading my breasts again, his thumb and forefinger squeezing my hard plump nipples until I moan and squirm.

I notice how he slowly slides his middle finger into my pussy, without any problem... "hmm it's been a long time since I felt such a wet slit!" he growls, moving his index finger into me as well.

I push my lower body towards him, I enjoy his strong fingers sliding in and out of me, I feel how he knows how to find my sweet spots, it's been a long time since I enjoyed it so much.

Or have I EVER experienced something like this... my brain seems to have stopped working, I surrender more and more to my excitement, trying to spread my legs wider apart for him

This causes my hand to move away from my panties, and then he stops too, looking at me when I open my eyes again

"don't stop, please" I gasp almost pleadingly, and he just grins "then you have to open your pussy for me!" he growls softly

I move my fingers under my panties, pulling them past my knees over my ankles, and immediately sit back, spreading my legs.

With both hands I put the fingers along my pussy, and defiantly I open myself up to him again

"hmmm good lady ... offer yourself nicely!" he grunts contentedly, as I feel his breath streaming past my lips

As his tongue plays against my labia, I can't help but feel the urge to run my five finger along my hard lump, which makes him excited.

"hmm horny thunder... aren't we going fast enough?" he growls, and I shake my head in the negative 'no, no ... it's so good' I moan sultry

His tongue begins to lick me more insistently, past my labia, through the slit and with twisting movements through the beginning of my opening

Then he concentrates on the top, electric shocks all over my body as he exposes my clit and sucks on it.

Slowly I feel an orgasm coming on, and as soon as he starts moving his fingers inside me again I can't stand it anymore, a release with a deep sigh and slow moan I feel myself rising, in a wonderful cloud of tension and relaxation at the same time

After a few minutes I come to myself again, and look at him ... my look is enough for him ;)

"so then ma'am ... that was intense, wasn't it?" he laughs viciously, as his hand caresses my stomach again.

I nod... "ohmm like it was years ago..." I still gasp a bit

I slowly turn around and kneel on the couch. I start to pull his pants, but his hand stops me.

"hmm please..." I beg, but he shakes his head... "No honey, we would eat first" he laughs meanly, and takes my hand from his crotch

I look at him in surprise, but he's serious ... "dessert is for AFTER dinner, you know that," he laughs, and slowly I pull my dress down a bit, and the top over my shoulders again.

Before I walk to the kitchen, he pulls me against him "you're a hot chick!" he growls in my ear, and kisses my neck, as his hands slide down my breasts once more, squeezing me tight

I prepare the fairly simple pasta for us, while he keeps looking at me with a horny smile.

In the dress that now hangs loosely around my body, my breasts move with every step, and when I'm near him, I feel his hand slide over my buttocks.

After dinner, which took hours in my mind, he helps to rinse and load the dishwasher, which I really enjoy.

Placing the last plate, I feel him standing behind me again ... his hands on my hips and his lower body against my buttocks.

through the tight jeans fabric I feel his excitement again ... and I notice that I am / still very horny

I turn around slowly, and with a short movement I let my dress fall past my shoulders, to the floor, and step out.

Only my heels still on, I stand naked in front of him again. Slowly and defiantly, twisting my hips, I begin to kneel in front of him, undoing his belt and buttons

Although his jeans seem very tight, I can easily pull them down with his boxers, and watch him greedily as his hard cock pops out

As seen in the movies, I start playing and licking with my tongue along its length.

My husband I've sucked 2 or 3 times at the most, he's not that 'adventurous'...but I feel the urge to want to do it this time

The head is already completely exposed, thick purple knob... a bit intimidating, and I estimate his cock is twice as long and thick as what I've been using for years.

This cock looks more like a model sold on the sex web shops, which I always thought was exaggerated...

I wrap my fingers around it, it fits, but with difficulty ...

I move up and down, slowly licking over and under the top, his scrotum seems that big too, clean shaven and two bullets clearly visible.

When I get close I feel his hand on my head "hmm yeah, suck my balls..." he growls, and I take them in my mouth one by one

I look up to see his reaction, his hard cock is as if parked on my face..."hmm you're doing great..." he gasps

This makes me even hornier, his compliments do me good and I try to take both bullets in my ass, one whole bite...

He moans deeply as I close my lips and move my tongue in a massaging motion. Slowly I jerk him off, he looks down again and I feel his hand in my hair and grab me.

Now he's dictating speed, bumping his hips into my face, his balls still firmly in my mouth.

After a while I let go of them, and without letting go of my hair he lowers his cock with his other hand and pushes against my mouth.

I receive his head, it tastes sweet with a little bitterness, but I don't get much time, because slowly he pulls my head towards him, by my hair.

I put my hands on his hips and try to relax with his short thrusts, his cock goes deeper and deeper into me, and I move my tongue rhythmically along it.

For a second he grabs my face with both hands, and while he looks at me intently he pushes his cock to my throat, I see his grin as he holds me uncomfortably for a moment until I gasp

After a few seconds of 'rest' he repeats the same thing, I feel the excitement, the helpless but also the extremely horny effect are his strong hands ... I let it happen to me and really enjoy it when he lets his cock pass my lips again move and stop my breath from going so deep

Then he pulls back, and caresses my cheek "hmm good so baby ... nice and deep!" he growls, pointing to the red streak my lipstick left behind

With a quick grip he grabs his phone, and takes a picture of it, not me in the picture...but he proudly shows it to me

"for the collection, you are the best" he grins, when the phone is put aside

He raises me up and hugs me. we kiss long and deep, he caresses my back and pulls me against him.

"I want you inside me" I gasp excitedly, as my hand goes between us, grabbing his cock again.

He points to his backpack 'do you want protection?' he asks softly, and I don't really doubt ... 'hmmm no, what you want ...' I growl, my hand moving slowly over his cock.

"hmm nice ..." he growls, and I turn half a turn, and lean against the large kitchen table. I reach my lower body with my hand and look over my shoulder at him

'shall I open my pussy for you?' I ask with a sultry wink, and he looks at my buttocks, where my fingers can be seen.

With a short step he is already with me, his hands up my buttocks, towards my breasts ... "Yes, slut, you open that pussy for me!" he growls, as his cock FINALLY slides into me.

Another deep moan, he's really firmer and fuller than what I'm used to, but he doesn't really hold back I think.

With a long deep movement I feel every millimeter coming into me, almost stretching my cave until I'm going to tear.

I groan in a high voice, his hands kneading my dangling breasts, as he leans forward and leans over my shoulder.

"You have an incredibly nice pussy ... I'm pleasantly surprised" he gasps excitedly.

In a fit of excitement I just growl, and try to kiss him.

"ohhh my pussy, you're destroying my pussy so much" I gasp, when he pulls back and thrusts mercilessly again

I feel his hand between my shoulder blades, he presses me down on the table, his movements quickening…then an almost sharp jolt of pain, and a second time soon after…

He slaps my buttocks, and I hear his horny moans... "ohmm squeeze, squeeze that slit"

I'm a bit uncomfortable on my heels, leaning forward but his pumping cock makes up for it, his balls occasionally chatter against my legs and I feel another orgasm coming on, this time it starts deep in my stomach, with muscles shaking and cramping my calves I dance against him.

"go ahead, fuck me, fuck me deep..." I gasp in higher realms of excitement, feeling his cock go deep into me with deep thrusts.

This was new to me, just the kitchen table ... sex was done in bed, preferably in the dark ... but never so wild and uninhibited.

The young lad already had more experience than my husband would ever get I'm afraid.

But not only that, his brutality and salacious borderline commentary changes something in me, it makes me horny and willing

Another firm slap on my buttock ... and another on the other ... "horny thing, can I spray your pussy full" he growls, as if he wants to ask permission ...

To reinforce his question, I feel him tug at my hair, my head tilts back, and his face comes next to mine

"Well guess what..." he growls again, and I try to nod, but his hold on my hair prevents me from doing so.

"hmmjaa... I want to feel your seed deep inside me, just spray that fat bag empty" I moan almost painfully but wholeheartedly.

He thrusts deep into me a few more times, and I hear his animalistic moans as his cock seems to get even thicker.

Without letting go of my hair, he leans back and I feel the warm current rising deep inside my body.

With jerking thrusts he squeezes out the last bit, then comes leaning over me again.

His cock still stiff and deep in me "hmmm that was unexpectedly nice" he gasps, when his hands play against my breasts again.

I enjoy his super slow shrinking cock in my slit immensely, and notice how our wet horniness seeps down my thigh

I look over my shoulder at him, and ask him to come over again soon...

His cock comes out of my dislocated slit, and it feels like a water balloon has burst, my thighs are that wet.

He wipes his cock and balls with the tea towel ... "next time ... we're not done yet, honey" he grins with a slap on my ass

He pulls me back into his lap.

His hands caress my wet thighs, and I feel his fingers pushing against my slit again

"We're going to wash that pussy in the shower first, and then the next round!" he says with youthful hubris.

I sink into his arms and we kiss again, with his hands around my breasts and buttocks.

After a few minutes I grab his hand and pull him into the bathroom

Under the ever-warming jets of water we enjoy each other's bodies, he washes my back and buttocks with foam, and I do that with him.

Slowly his cock starts to come back to life, and with a smile I take it in my hand.

"hmmm something is ready to use" I laugh softly, as my fingertips play over the head

He squeezes my breasts, and I feel his fingers pulling on my nipples 'do you think that's strange ... with this horny body against it?' he laughs

I go down with dancing movements, and clamp his delicious yet almost hard cock between my breasts.

Immediately I feel the effect, and his hips make thrusting movements again. when the top comes close to my face, I stick out my tongue and look seductively at him.

The warm jets of water wash over my face, the little bit of makeup that was left now washes over my cheeks in jets.

"hmm are you such a pipe slut then?" he growls contentedly, when my lips can just touch the tip.

I nod clearly, and let my tongue move along his cock ... 'with such a divine pole, yes!' I growl

"Come on then, just a second ... because I really want to fuck that horny pussy of yours again" he growls when I clamp my breasts around his pole again

Oh yes, please ... I groan excitedly.

I bring his luscious cock back to full strength, and when he closes the taps I feel the stifling warmth of the hot shower settle down.

"take me to your bedroom then, bitch..." he growls, clutching my wrist.

We're still soaking wet from the water when he flips me back onto the bed and immediately climbs over me like a tower

Instinctively my legs spread wide, and with my fingers I catch his cock that comes close.

Like a traffic cop I guide him to me, and with our eyes locked I feel his fat cock inside me again

He starts quietly, I feel him move and make short almost spinning thrusts, and soon he starts to give more effort. His cock drills deep into me, leaning over me it seems to go even deeper, and when he pushes through I let out a moan of delicious discomfort

It takes a lovely few minutes, as he shifts a little, to his knees without leaving me.

After a few renewed thrusts, he pulls my legs up, and with his fingers clasping my ankles, he almost pushes my legs past my shoulders...

Without realizing it, my fingers start playing in my crotch again, I massage my clit as it moves wonderfully deep inside me.

This way I can feel my orgasm coming on again, and his grinning face nod in approval.

"hmm good slut ... cum on my fat cock ... I want to feel you shake!" he gasps excitedly

He pushes my legs further back and wider apart as he starts to sew faster.

The only room to move I have is up straight against his bumping pole.

In this position I feel the tip of his cock rubbing against my sensitive spot deep inside my pussy... which makes a completely different sensation happen to me.

With high moaning cries my orgasm comes, and again he won't let go of me, I feel his cock come over my spot again, and again that intensely delicious discharge shoots through my body

Then I hear a short curse from him, and I open my eyes ... "Damn horny thing ... you sprayed ..." he laughs horny, when I feel how my lower abdomen and crotch are indeed wonderfully wet

He lets go of my ankles, and comes over my stomach, with his hand clamped around his thick cock I watch him jerk off.

i push my breasts together, and feel his balls between them he grunts approvingly and i watch him massage his cock with long quick strokes.

My eyes alternate between his cock and his face .. his forehead sweaty "squirt all over my tits ..." I growl defiantly, when I press them against his cock again

He pushes the top down, and I see his contorted face... a big blob of spunk escapes and lands on my breasts... one more right in between.

Then a few short tugs, and another big blob, this time more forceful to hit my cheek

He puts his cock between my breasts, and with both hands he clamps them together "hmmm how nice ..." he gasps, when his cock slackens a little faster this time

Slowly he rolls off me, and next to me on the bed, his fingers playing with his cum, mixing it with my still wet slit.

Almost greedily I lick it off his proffered finger ... he makes me do things I never expected myself to do, I suddenly change my mind

I put my body half over his, and we hug each other for a long time, kissing and caressing, we enjoy for a while.

I put my fingers around his delicious sticky cock again, but he shakes his head briefly

"sorry babe, but i have to go..."

I look at the alarm clock next to the bed .. it's already 8:30 PM ... 'wow ... the time has flown by' I gasp laughing, with a kiss on his shoulders.

He collects his clothes under my still greedy gaze, I put on some loose leggings and a sports top, and we walk downstairs.

One more delicious kiss 'we'll meet again soon ... slut ...' he laughs almost shyly, and I nod in agreement "hmm yes please, horny bull!" I growl.

Half an hour after he left, my adrenaline drops a bit, I realize that I have been sitting on the chair the whole time, and that I had ended up in a wonderfully quiet pleasure mode.

* thank you for everything, see you soon - I send in an app, and he responds with the photo taken of his thick pole "no, thank you ..." he sends back