Life has a funny way of working out sometimes, you are fine going through the motions of day to day life, the mundane routines, predictable days and nights. But then someone comes along, someone you never expected to come but they come in like a hurricane and change everything you thought you knew you wanted. Every working day, I’d go to the same coffee shop at the same time, seeing the same people day in day out, it was becoming something I never expected to change. Yesterday afternoon however a gym opened up further up the road from the coffee shop, so today it was filled with gym goers. I wasn’t expecting this when I entered, there was a long queue compared to the short queue with the regular locals.

I took my place in the queue behind this petite lady with long brown hair, cascading down her beautiful shoulders in waves, just stopping at the bottom of her sports bra. My eyes couldn't help but allow my eyes to absorb the rest of her beauty. Her hour-glass figure complimented her perky round ass in her tight leggings that hugged her just right, showing off her assets in the best way possible. She turned to face me as I accidentally touched her arm, she had a gorgeous face with a smile that could brighten the darkest of days. I found myself staring a little longer than I should have, so I started speaking before I knew I was going to, asking her if she was enjoying the weather. She let out a cute sounding giggle when I did and I was thankful that it cut the awkward tension that could have risen if I had not spoken at all.

As the weeks went on I saw more of her, it started with once a week,then twice and so on until it was nearly every day I saw her at the coffee shop at the same time. We would laugh and joke about enjoying the weather, it had soon become our little joke we shared. It soon got to the point that I was looking forward to seeing her, it was the highlight of my mornings. I was curious about her name though, I never had the courage to ask her and our conversations weren't long enough for me to be so direct, until one day I overheard the barista calling out her name. Megan, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.

I tried to be funny and jump forward in front of her to grab her coffee before she does, and as I do her soft hand grazes mine, with that small touch I felt electricity flow through my veins. I shouldn't have felt that way, after all I was married to the love of my life for over fifteen years now. However that touch, so brief and fleeting left me wanting more, stirring up emotions that I couldn't deny if I tried. The look on her face said that she felt them too, something we shouldn't have but did anyway. The next day I didn't see Megan at the coffee shop and I thought I had took it too far with the little joke I created the previous day. It left a void feeling in my chest, as if I was missing something important. Luckily for me the day after she came in as if nothing had happened, I apologized to her about the joke. She was fine about it thankfully and we went back to our usual dynamic.

However, as the time went on, everyday I would see her in the coffee shop, she would be there with either tighter clothes on or shorter clothes, showing off her perfect curves better and as she turned around to leave, her tight clothes clearly showed her erect nipples, begging to be played with. I would think about Megan more often than I wanted, especially at home with my wife, I would often fantasise about her stroking my cock while looking into my eyes, controlling my cock with her mouth, her hands, her pussy. Fantasising about what her body would be like to touch, would her perky breasts be as soft as they looked, would she shiver under my touch.

I arrived one morning as I always did, parking in the car park outside beside the gym, running a little later than I usually do. I see Megan standing there, coffee in hand but looking a little frazzled. She had accidentally left her car keys in the car and it had locked, she had no way to get into her car to get home after her gym session. I approached her and asked her if she was okay, she explained that she had a spare set of car keys at home but it would take her around half an hour to walk home. I offered to give her a ride home since it was only ten minutes away, I didn't mind helping her out, she wasn't a stranger after all, we had been seeing and talking for weeks now.

I jumped at the chance to take her home just to spend some extra time with her since I didn't have time to ogle her in the coffee shop. She was extremely grateful at my offer and jumped into the passenger seat of my car. I got in the drivers seat and as she clipped in her seat belt her petite hand grazed my thigh. Her touch sent a tingle down my body, stirring it into excitement, making the blood run to my cock faster as my senses were on overdrive. I didn't know if this was sheer happy coincidence or if Megan was having the same fantasies as me, I didn't care we had extra time together and I was going to make the most of it.

As we reached her house Megan jumped out the car and asked me if I would mind waiting and taking her back to the gym to get her car after she gets her car keys from her house. I hopped out of my car and said I was okay to wait inside. She asked me if it was okay if she could have a quick shower as she was sweaty from the gym, I nodded and agreed, she told me to make myself comfortable while she showered. I walked around her living room in circles nervously as she walked down the corridor to the bathroom to have a shower. I heard the shower running but I didn't hear the bathroom door close. Part of me wondered if she did that on purpose, hoping that it would peak my curiosity and take a sneak peak. I wondered to myself, “what the fuck have I gotten myself into”. I have a wife at home, I shouldn't be thinking this way about this beautiful lady just a couple rooms down naked.

Hearing the shower hum away, my conscience was completely broken down and my legs moved towards the sound of running water before I had a chance to contemplate what was happening. I stopped at a half shut door leading to the bathroom. Between the crack of the door, I saw Megan’s fully naked body for the first time, her body looked better naked than anything I fantasised about. The sight and sound of the water running over her body only aided my arousal. It was such a graceful sight to behold, her nipples hardening as the water flowed in streams, teasing them as it flowed through her hair and down her body with a splinter of morning light only aiding the spectacle.

Without thought, she began to unclasp the shower head from its holder and guided it softly on her clit, letting the water massage her enough to moan a very sweet sounding moan. This only fuelled my arousal as my hand unconsciously made its way down to my cock over my jeans, gently stroking my semi hard cock as I was excitably watching her pleasure herself with the shower head. Megan turned her head and seen me standing there stroking myself to her, which turned her on more as she started to press the jet streams harder against her pussy and clit.

I started walking forward into the bathroom, step by step I was transfixed under her spell, her beauty, her aura ,her vibe. I was completely lost in everything that was Megan, and before I could think my clothes had left my body, leaving a trail behind me as I made my way to the shower. Giggling Megan turned herself around so her ass was pressed firmly against my groin. My hands started to explore her body, gently tracing the lines of her hips and up her sides until I reached the sides of her breasts. My heavy breath tickling her neck as my hands glided across her soft perky breasts, finding her erect nipples I started rolling them between my fingertips, circling their round edges and pulling on them gently as they hardened between my fingers and thumb.

Megan let out small moans of satisfaction as I started to kiss behind her ears and neck, slowly making my way across her neck leaving little bites as I did. She moved her head to the side giving me extra access to her beautiful neck, I couldn't help but groan as I licked, bite and kissed the rest of her neck. My cock that was only semi hard when I walked into the shower was now fully hard under her ass, peeking out in front of her pussy as Megan began to grind her pussy on my cock.

I don't know if it was the fact that Megan was very aroused and wet or the fact that she was grinding hard on my cock but with force or fanfare I managed to slide inside her juicy pussy with all thoughts of regrets or remorse had left my mind. All that mattered in that moment was the pleasure that me and Megan were about to share. Megan turned the shower off as I entered her and pushed herself back on me until my cock was balls deep inside of her, her moans were like music to my ears as she enjoyed my cock stretching out her walls, each vein of my throbbing cock rubbing up inside of her as I thrusted in and out of her perfect tight pussy.

Each thrust was getting harder than the last, we were in a frenzied trance that both of us had no intention of stopping until we were both completely satisfied. I kept thrusting in and out of her pussy with precision, wrapping one arm around her keeping her in place, as the other hand reached down and gently rubbed circles over her clit. I could feel her orgasm building as her pussy walls occasionally squeezed down on my cock, which by now was thrusting in and out faster and faster as I used my full strength to fuck her hard and deep.

It was the first time in twenty years that I had been inside another woman’s pussy and it felt indescribable. Megan couldn't hold her orgasm any longer, as my cock and fingers were making her reach her climax, she started to cum all over my cock, coating it in her delicious smelling juices. I followed shortly, with my hot thick cum shooting in spurts deep in her pussy. The frenzied activity, was replaced by the silent moment of my now flaccid cock popping out and the searing image of my infidelity, which showed our combined cum slowly trickling out of Megan's sore used pussy onto the shower floor.

Was this the start of something or the end of the road?