Lisa's a hot brunette with a tight, athletic body. At 35, she's six years older than me. We play on the same rec league beach volleyball team and we're easily the two best players. We both happened to be All-American in volleyball in college and we were attracted to each other from the moment we met. I always play shirtless and several times I'd catch her gazing at me. Our flirting intensified gradually and I knew it was only a matter of time before I fucked her.
The catch was her husband. Her being married didn't bother me, it never has with other women. But I wasn't sure how easily she'd cheat on him. When I met him however, I was shocked. He came to watch our game one night with their kid and I couldn't believe how stunningly he'd overachieved by marrying her. The guy was short and fat, and he came across like a real loser with no personality at all. I knew then that Lisa was staring at me and flirting with me for a reason.
The following week after volleyball our team went out for drinks. Lisa only stayed for one and I walked her back to her car. I made my move, kissing her while rubbing her hips. She started stroking my crotch, getting a feel of my rapidly swelling cock. But she suddenly backed off and said she had to go. She looked a little confused and said, "I can't do this now." I told her I hoped she'd change her mind, and she drove off. I figured she was more committed to him than I had thought, and realized maybe she wasn't up for adultery. I decided to move on and went over to an ex-girlfriend's house for some booty call sex.
Three days later on the Saturday, I got a text from Lisa.
"What u doing today?" it read.
I told her I was playing soccer most of the day, and she texted back asking where. "U up for something after? she replied.
I told her the park we were playing, figuring we could meet after and go for a drink. A few hours later I was playing soccer with my boys when I noticed her SUV parked on the street. She was inside, and I waved her over. She looked hot in a tight blue polo and short shorts that showed off her long legs. We were wrapping up soccer anyway so I asked her if she'd give me a ride back to my place so I could change.
In her car, I apologized to her for the other night. "You don't have to apologize for anything," is all she said.
When we got to my place, she sat down on a bar stool in my kitchen and I offered her a drink. She declined, but I could tell she going to be a lot more receptive on this day.
"I'll try this again then," I said, kissing her. She kissed back passionately, and before I knew it she was pulling my shirt off. I responded by lifting hers off, revealing her perky tits. I started caressing and licking her nipples, gently twisting each pink jewel. My hard cock was throbbing by now and she quickly pulled down my shorts, freeing it so quickly it snapped up and bounced off my belly button.
"I knew you'd be huge," Lisa gasped looking at my nine-inch member pointing straight up. She slid off the stool and immediately dropped to her knees, taking it in her mouth. As her tongue worked the underside of my shaft, she made gagging noises as she tried to take as much as she could. I ran my hands through her long brown hair, telling her I couldn't wait to fuck her. And before I could come, she pulled away and commanded that I do just that.
"Fuck me!" she exclaimed, breathing heavily and almost hyperventilating. "Fuck me right now you fucking stud!"
Sitting her back on the stool, I pulled her shorts and panties off, wrapped her legs around my waist and slowly slid myself into her. I began fucking her with languid strokes, and her squeals of delight became loud moaning as I picked up the pace. I wasn't even halfway inside her but her pussy was saturated, her juices dripping down my legs. "I'm guessing you haven't been fucked right in a long time," I said, taking a shot at her husband.
"You're so fucking hot," she gasped, rubbing her hands all over me."Fuck me with your long, fat cock," she cried out, leaning back over the stool and onto the kitchen counter.
I've never had a woman moan as loud as Lisa that day. But the buildup to this and the scenario was such a turn on that I was making a lot of noise myself. I was sure my neighbors could hear everything. When I reached jackhammer mode she was screaming as I pounded her into ecstasy. I knew she was coming when her body started to convulse and her pussy tightened around my shaft. She screamed my name and bucked up hard into me, almost knocking the stool over. I was going to come hard, and after a few final thrusts I pulled out and shot my heavy load all over her stomach, legs and tits. "Oh God, fuck," we both moaned in unison.
All the skin on her body seemed to instantly turn a bright shade of pink. She began rubbing my essence all over her torso, as a satisfied grin crossed her face. It had only taken a few minutes, but it was intense and incredible. We collapsed on the sofa in a naked heap as her cellphone started ringing. "I can't answer that," she said smiling. We didn't even get a chance to get up. After laying there for about ten minutes, she told me she wanted to ride me. So we fucked again on the sofa and one more time in the shower before she left.
That was in July. We've been fucking regularly ever since. She's got a dynamite body and we have great sex, but nothing can top that first encounter.
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