“Oooooooh, fuck yes…that’s it, baby…just like that…so fucking good…”

If I had ever known you could suck cock like this, I would have texted you a long time ago. It happened just by accident really. Your husband was supposed to be coming over to watch the game with me today and he hadn’t arrived, so I shot him a text to see what was up. When he didn’t get back to me, I decided to hit you up instead to find out where he was. That’s when you let me know he had gotten called into work and wouldn’t be able to make it. All it took was me telling you that meant I was going to have to run out and pick up the beer he was supposed to bring and you were more than eager to volunteer your services, so I wouldn’t miss a second of the game.

“Oh come on, ref!!! That’s not a foul!!! Are you blind?!?! Just keep sucking, baby…fuck yes…that mouth of yours is amazing…”

It wasn’t even a half hour before you were knocking on my door with a twelve pack in your hand and an outfit on that made my cock jump in my shorts. There had been plenty of times at barbecues and dinner parties that I found myself staring at you a little too long, but this was different. This time, you had gotten yourself dressed up just for me and I knew it. Stepping aside and inviting you in, I took every opportunity to check out how you were putting yourself on display for me to admire.

“Oh fuck, baby…that’s it…fuck…that’s it…right there…yes, yes, yes…right fucking there…”

After you took your time bending over and putting every last beer in the fridge, you turned to me with two of them in your hands and asked if you could stay for a while. I answered by popping the top off of both bottles, taking one from you and clinking mine against yours with a grin. As you turned yours up for a sip, I couldn’t help but notice how the fact that you had your wedding ring on somehow made me want you even more.

“Oh yeah…oh fuck yeah…that’s it, baby…you’re gonna make me cum…fuck…”

You stood there at the kitchen counter nursing your beer while I went over and took my seat on the couch as the game was about to begin. Even with the player introductions going on, I kept stealing glances at that tight little body as you scrolled on your phone. Once the game got underway, it became pretty obvious that you were enjoying how much of a distraction you were and you finally decided to put your phone down. When I placed my empty beer bottle on the end table, you quickly offered to bring me another.

“Fuck yes…don’t stop…don’t stop…don’t you dare stop…I’m gonna cum…”

The way you walked over and stood in front of me with that bottle hanging from your fingertips was downright seductive. My eyes traced over every curve of your body as they made their way up to your face. You were staring down at me with an expression of pure sin, holding out the bottle for me to take. Neither of us spoke a word as you handed it to me and dropped to your knees. With a lift of my hips, you stripped away my shorts and said “Enjoy your game” before lowering your head to my rock hard cock.

“That’s it…fuck…that’s it, baby…here it comes…fuck yes…here it comes…”

With a beer in one hand and the remote in the other, I watched your head bob up and down on my cock while my team scored again and again. I even had to turn up the volume to hear the game over your dedicated slurping. It was easy to tell that you weren’t going to be denied. You had come over to drain my balls dry and that’s exactly what you intended to do. Your mouth and hands worked together on my big cock with your wedding ring glistening in the light while you made sure I was going to have no choice but to give you what you wanted.

“FUCK…FUCK…FUCK…TAKE IT, BABY…TAKE IT ALL!!!!!”

It was the best gameday ever.

Kinks: Blowjobs, rough sex, cheating, facials, being aggressive

Limits: toilet, feet, snuff