Typically, as a "hotwife" with an exceptionally high sex drive, I have been able to find distractions during difficult times by inviting a friend with benefits over to help me forget my troubles. It's amazing how beneficial a hard, surging extramarital cock can help my mood. Sending a hardy load of a man's hot, thick cum down my throat or feeling him surging inside of me as my tight pussy milks him dry is the best way I have found to temporarily forget about my problems.

Recently, though. I had been feeling especially low because of some medical issues with a close family member, and my sex drive for my regular sex partners seemed, for the first time in a long time, virtually non-existent.

Even with my lowered libido, sex with my husband remained strong, mainly because I value his touch and closeness more than anything.

My husband knows how much I benefit from sex, which reduces my stress. As a result, he invited a friend over to help him repair his vehicle, using it as an opportunity to lift my spirits.

When the friend arrived, my husband had almost completed the repairs and informed Jeff, "Kara is inside if you want to say hi; she could use some cheering up." Jeff walked into the house and greeted me with a warm smile and a hug along with a much-needed kiss, saying, "It's been too long."

For those unfamiliar with my experiences, Jeff is the individual who provided me with my first "Happy Ending Massage," and has been a consistent presence in my bed for several years, spending many hours between my legs and depositing a gallon of his precious seed into the deepest crevice of my vagina. He typically visits when my husband is at work, fully aware that my husband condones my extramarital activities.

Jeff and I stood and talked for a few minutes and asked if I needed some cheering up. When I said yes, he again kissed me, this time deeply, making me melt into his arms.

Taking my hand, we walked to the front bedroom, where we undressed each other completely. Dropping to my knees, I took his cock into my mouth and started to suck him, closing my eyes and becoming lost to the sensation of having oral sex while my husband was just outside, literally a wall away. Being hooked on illicit sex, my mind went into a fog, and my sex drive fully took over.

Jeff is one of the men who has said, "I have never cum from oral sex." And to this day, I am still the only one to prove him wrong.

"Damn, Kara, you need to stop," he told me, making me smile. He helped me up and laid me on the bed, opened my legs, and started going down on me. He loves to eat pussy, and mine is his favorite, so he tells me.

I am rarely the aggressor when it comes to sex, but I needed this, pure and simple. I admittedly have an oral fetish and love having a cock in my mouth. "Get on your back," I told him. Surprised at me giving commands, he did so. I then crawled up his body so his cock was right under my face and my pussy was above his, in a sixty-nine position. I then dropped down, feeding him his favorite treat so he could feast to his heart's desires. Now he could do what he wanted while I devoured my favorite treat.

When my brain goes into a fog, time stands still, so I have no idea how long we devoured each other before I pulled off and mounted his cock without saying a word. Reaching for him, I lowered myself onto his hardness until he was fully inserted inside of me.

"Ohhhh, fuck yesss…" I moaned.

He knows that when I am in the zone, to just lie back and enjoy it. Moving my hips, I found the sweet spot that I love to find when riding a man and started to fuck him as if he were a life-size dildo, not that he minded. In fact, he loved every minute of it.

With this position, I could feel his cock hitting all of the right spots inside of me, and it was pure ecstasy as my first orgasm hit me like a freight train. It had been several weeks since I had had a man in my bed besides my husband, and I hadn't realized how much I had missed it.

My husband is a wonderful lover, but having sex with a man who isn't my husband just hits differently.

Finally opening my eyes, Jeff smiled and told me, "You soaked me." I hadn't only had a powerful orgasm, but I also gushed all over his stomach and balls. He laughed and said, "Looks like you've been saving it up for a while."

Smiling, I dismounted him and asked, "Where do you want me?"

"This view is always the best," he told me as he maneuvered me so my ass was curved upwards and I was lying on my stomach. He then lined his cock with my pussy and slid right in. I have always been easily brought off by my lovers, but I must have missed it even more than I thought because it only took a few shoves of his hips to bring me to orgasm number two.

Fucking me for a few more minutes, he grabbed my hips and brought me up into the doggie position, making me cum for a third time. One of the things I like about Jeff is he knows when to completely become unhinged and plow into me violently, slamming me hard and fast.

Finally, after slowing down to enjoy the view of my ass and the feel of how my pussy clenched around him as he slowly entered me and withdrew, he flipped me over so I was on my back with him standing at the edge of the bed. He then shoved back into me for several more minutes, bringing me to yet another orgasm. I've always been multi-orgasmic, and Jeff truly enjoys my squeals of pleasure when he fucks me.

He was pounding me hard and fast until he finally lost all control, announcing that he was going to cum. I moaned in pure joy as he filled me up with his hot, thick cum, drenching my cervix completely with his DNA.

When my husband finally walked in after no doubt, watching for a time, Jeff was still on top of me, and he watched as his wife and another man passionately and intimately made out. Jeff's hips were moving in a rhythmic motion as my hand moved up and down his back while my feet caressed his calves.

Eventually, Jeff removed himself from between my legs and lay on his back. My first instinct was to lick his cock clean before he could get out of bed to grab a towel.

As I sucked Jeff's cock and licked his balls, I heard my husband.

"I just need to clean up and get everything put away. Do you think you have one more to give her?" He asked Jeff.

"With your wife's mouth? You're kidding, right?" he said, looking at him with a smile.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Jeff to get hard again. Rolling between my open thighs, he slid right in. "Fuck, your pussy is tight," he said as he slowly slid into me, taking his time and feeling every inch of his favorite pussy.

I was in heaven for several long minutes as my mind let go of all of my remaining stress, making me smile with the knowledge that I have an incredible husband whose main priority is my pleasure.

Jeff and I were connected for another fifteen minutes as he slowly fucked another man's wife in the missionary position. Eventually, he lifted my legs above his shoulders and pounded me hard, delivering his second load as deep as his cock could reach.

When Jeff finally pulled out, his cock was frothy and wet from our combined juices, and I could feel the rest of his seed running down my ass as Jeff mounted my chest so I could clean him once more with my tongue.

A half an hour later, Jeff left, leaving me exhausted and satisfied. I know that my stress will return, but I also know that I have a wonderful husband who knows not only who to call but when to call them as well.

Whoever he contacts, I know that I am a lucky girl and wife and will be writhing in ecstasy while I am pummeled, plowed, and royally fucked into a better mood by him shooting his seed as deep into me as possible. It might not be a perfect solution, but it satisfies me.

Thank you for reading. I you would like to read about my first happy ending massage, find it here.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/true/my-first-happy-ending-massage.

Kisses, Kara