The early morning air was still and cool, and the quiet of country life was all around. J parked his car down the long gravel driveway, glancing at his phone. He had an hour, maybe less, before he needed to be on his way to work and leave the warm, wet pussy of his lover. The thrill of these brief moments always set his pulse racing. He walked briskly to the side door, the one she’d told him to use, and texted that he had arrived.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and there she was—M. Her long brown hair fell loose over her shoulders, still messy from sleep, and she wore a blue silky robe tied loosely at her waist, large fake tits peeking out at him. Her eyes lit up when she saw him, but her smile was sly, almost wicked, knowing that she owned his cock and his soul for the next hour. She stepped aside to let him in.

"I’ve missed you," her voice low and warm as she closed the door behind him.

"I need you," J replied, his voice equally soft, as though speaking louder might shatter the delicate tension between them. He reached for her, pulling her close, feeling her curves under the barely there robe, and kissed her deeply. She tasted like coffee and mint, her lips soft and insistent against his.

M broke the kiss first, pulling back just enough to look up at him. At 6’3”, he was a giant next to her 5-foot frame. He was a little intimidating, but she knew he was the safest place shed ever been. "You’ve got to leave before the kids wake up," she whispered, her hands already slipping under the hem of his scrubs.

"I know the rules," he murmured, his lips brushing her jawline as his hands found the knot of her robe, undoing it with practiced ease. She gasped softly as he slid the fabric from her shoulders, revealing her perfect, large nipples and areola.

She tugged him by his scrub bottom strings toward the master bedroom, where the morning sunlight poured through the windows, casting golden highlights on her skin. She dropped the robe as they made it to the bed she shares with her husband. No matter how often he had seen her beautiful body, J never grew tired of her flesh. M had long dark hair, a sweet girlish face, a petite frame with DDD fake tits, and a puffy pussy that was currently swollen and greedy for his cock. By the time they made it to the bedroom M was clutching his rock-hard 8-inch cock and begging for him to put her on her knees. J gladly gave his sweet babygirl exactly what she desired. Dropping his scrub bottoms and pulling off his black scrub top, he stood in front of her completely naked and allowed her to worship his cock with a sloppy, wet mouth. Cumming down her throat just like she needed.

J quickly recovered, pulled M to her feet, guided her to the bed. Laying her down and sliding 2 fingers inside her dripping wet pussy. Several upward strokes and M was squirming, softly whispering “Daddy”. A sudden gush came from her pussy, and J quickly brought his mouth to her warmth. Making her squirt was a special skill that only he had mastered.

"You’re going to make me late," J murmured against her ear, as he climbed onto the bed, pushing her on to her back. M, needing to feel the depth of his dick inside her, rolled over and positioned herself on top of him. Sliding his massive girth between her wet pussy lips. As she slowly lowered herself down, stretching and tight until her lips reached the base of his manhood, she exhaled. She looked him deeply in the eyes and said “I am yours”....

"Guess you’ll just have to drive faster," M replied with a mischievous smile, her nails grazing lightly down his back after they were both exhausted and J had filled her with 5 rounds of his seed. "

Go," she whispered.

As J slipped out into the crisp morning air, he felt the familiar rush of adrenaline mixed with guilt and longing. He’d return to his wife soon enough, slipping back into the rhythm of his carefully constructed life. But for now, as he drove away, all he could think about was M and the promise of their next stolen moment.

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