Backstory - I’m 35M married with 3 kids and have been having an affair with my coworker’s younger wife Sara (24) for a few months, most recently at a Thanksgiving party, then again yesterday at my house. I’ve posted other parts of this story in other forums. I can’t tell any of my family or close friends, so figured I can share online. I’ve been married for 10 years and have never cheated until recently, so I’m a bit nervous. Sara is very petite, about 5’1”, 100lbs, blue eyes and tan skin. I’m pretty fit, 6’, brown hair and blue eyes.

After yesterday’s amazing experience, I got another call from Sara this morning. Her husband is still out of town and my wife left late last night on business for the next few days. My kids are still with my in-laws, I don’t have to pick them up until next week. We have the next few days to ourselves. I don’t get many mornings to sleep in because of the kids, but I didn’t mind her call. It was a very pleasant wake-up call. As soon as I answered the phone, she didn’t say anything, but I could hear heavy breathing and soft moaning. It was obvious she was still in bed, playing with herself. I tried to muster up some sexy words, but before I could say anything I heard a faint “Come over, door is unlocked”.

I quickly brushed my teeth, got dressed and drove over. As expected, the door was unlocked, so I went inside, locking it behind me. I walked through her living room, following the sound of her moaning to the main bedroom. I had only been to her house once before, to meet with her husband, so I didn’t know the exact layout. When I walked into the room I could see her laying in the bed. The covers were on the floor, and she was laying there on her stomach, her perfect ass raised slightly in the air with her hand underneath her, rubbing her pussy. I know she heard me come in, but she didn’t move, she just continued what she was doing.

I walked into the room and stood at the foot of the bed, a clear shot of her rear. She was already extremely wet, I could hear her juices as her fingers went in and out, a small wet spot on the sheet below her. I took off my shirt and slipped down my pants, climbing onto the bed behind her. I went in slow, grabbing her ass cheeks with both hands and spreading them slightly apart. She let out a loud moan after feeling my touch. I leaned in and started kissing up the inside of her thighs, setting her off. She squirmed around, waiting for me to get to the sweet spot. I made my way up, running my tongue directly between her wet lips. Her juices never tasted so good, it was nectar. She moved her hands up and gripped the sheets as my tongue went to work. I went down on her for several minutes, I couldn’t get enough of the taste. Her pussy is like nothing I’ve had before.

At this point I was rock hard. We had yet to actually make eye contact and she was already dripping. I pushed myself back to the foot of the bed, standing at the base. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards me, leaving her abdomen on the bed but her feet now on the floor next to mine. I spread her feet slightly apart and drove a couple fingers inside of her, working them in and out. I used my other hand to hold her back down and keep her from squirming as I finger fucked her. I picked up my pace, my fingers vigorously thrusting in and out of her wet hole, the squishing sound was music to my ears. I didn’t stop until her body was shaking, only then bringing my cock up and brushing it up and down between her lips.

It was then I heard a forceful “Just fuck me!”. I obliged, pushing myself inside of her. I kept pushing until there was nothing left, slowly pulling out and repeating. I fucked her slow at first, picking up my pace until I was at the point of ramming her, the headboard smashing against the wall. Her screams got louder and I could feel her slamming her ass back against me. I continued to fuck her in this position for several minutes, I could see the sweat starting to glisten on her back.

I pulled out suddenly and rolled her over onto her back, our eyes connected for the first time. She didn’t smile, but I could see the look of pure lust. I pushed back inside of her, leaning in and wrapping my arms behind her back, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around me as we stood there fucking. I carried her over to the wall and continued fucking her, her eyes never breaking connection with mine. I leaned in and started kissing her, her tongue started going wild. My hands gripping underneath her ass started to get slippery from her juices. We stared deep into each other’s eyes as I pummeled her pussy, I could feel her breath on my lips. I felt the sudden urge to finish, and it’s almost as if she knew. She squeezed her legs around me harder, trying to milk it out. I’ve never felt such a strong ejaculation, filling her up more than she could take. She screamed at my last few forceful thrusts, her body shaking on me as I finished.

We stood there for another minute or so, her head collapsed on my shoulder, breathing heavily. Eventually I let her back down onto her feet, watching her walk to the bathroom. Her legs were a bit wobbly, and her hand was grasping her pussy, trying not to let me leak out of her onto the floor. I caught my breath for a few minutes before following her to the bathroom. We ended up showering together, not many words being spoken but obvious we were both satisfied.

We got dressed and talked for a little while before I sharing a passionate kiss as I left the house. We still have a few days left to ourselves, so we’ll see what happens. I’ve never felt so alive. Deep down we both understand the risks of what we’re doing, but right now lust is winning.