This sexy housewife phone sex story will leave your cock needing more. It was just another Sunday game night, and my husband Robb and his friends were grilling outside. Football never appealed to me, so I continued creating in my studio. I would occasionally laugh when I heard cries, one of them shouting about the match. Men being men. The loudness and the heat made it difficult to focus. I heard a voice I hadn’t heard in years as soon as I put my fingers on the keyboard. It was Mark. I suddenly turned into a bored housewife who was having an affair with her husband.
My husband has known Mark for a long time. I stalked him on my disposable Instagram account. He was extremely prosperous and attractive. Please understand that, although I am also very gorgeous, I was just a bored housewife phone sex slut who was cheating—or at least considering it. It had been a long time since I had seen him in person. He was in the kitchen searching through the refrigerator for beer when I went in on the pretext of getting a glass of iced water. We were by ourselves. He appeared more attractive than he did in the photos. We struck up a conversation and clicked. One thing led to another, and I admitted that I followed him on a different account. He smiled, pulled out his phone, found me on his list of followers, and followed me back without saying anything. Then his stance altered for some reason. He began commenting on my physique, how attractive I was, and how summer seemed to suit me. He appeared to find it appealing that I was a jumble of perspiration and fatigue. He once remarked that it was good to see me again and made fun of me for being so sweaty, especially around my cleavage.
It was more than I could handle. I approached him, took one of the refreshing beers from the refrigerator, and as I rubbed the cold glass bottle against my breasts and allowed the cap’s edge to pull my dress down to reveal one of my breasts, I told him how the heat was making me insane. I felt his touch on my thigh as I pushed myself closer to him, trapping him between my body and the wall. He touched me and my skin burned. I could feel his hardness beneath his trousers as his hand slid up to my ass. It was enormous. The idea of what this bull could do to me made me feel drenched.
We shared a kiss as he leaned closer. Mark thought he could put up with a bored housewife cheating. Wet and passionate. It was even hotter by the knowledge that my husband was in the adjacent room. My own hands were taking down my underwear while Mark’s were tugging up my skirt. Before I could react, he was on me while I was sitting on one of the kitchen stools. His tongue was playing with mine as he gave me a deep kiss. His fingers got within me and burned my whole body. In order to feast my eyes on his cock, I unbuckled his jeans and dropped them along with his underwear. I had never seen one so large.
I had to bite my lip to contain my scream as he fucked me without regret. Seeing this, he grinned and put one arm around my waist to support me while using his other hand to cover my mouth to prevent me from telling the guys. Then, in less than three minutes, he fucked me into an orgasm. It barely took a few dozen thrusts because I was so lustful for him. This bored housewife had the greatest orgasm of her life while cheating on her husband. His name was suddenly called. Rather than halt, he accelerated. He kept fucking me till he came inside of me, refusing to let go. As he pulled his jeans up, got a few beers, and went back to his friends and my husband, I could feel his cum dripping between his legs.
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