1. ALEX


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    getting his pants off around his ankles, dropped my panties and straddled him. He rolled his eyes back and whispered “Ahhhhhhh” as I lowered myself onto him, taking his full length into my well-lubricated vagina. “Does it feel good?” He murmured in the affirmative. Have you had a girlfriend who likes to be on top like this?” Up-down-up-down… “N…no.” “Was May aggressive last night or did she just lay there while you did her?” Up-down-up-down… “She…didn’t…move…much.” “Do you like it when a girl moves?” Up-down-up-down… His hands were now on my breasts as I began to move faster. “I like… these…” he said. “What about when a girl is a screamer. Do you like that?” Faster and faster… “Oh yesssssssssssssss!” He was cumming, and I was screaming. Yes, he did like it. Although noncommittal on exact times and dates, I told him we’d hook up again. When I got home I acted like nothing happened. It was only a drive. Maybe Joe bought it. Maybe he didn’t. I saw Alex every chance I could get away. He proved to be the energetic fucker that my libido sorely needed. May, on the other hand was left high and dry. “I hate him,” she declared one day. “Why do men do that?” she asked, “Have sex with you like you’re a conquest and then afterwards they dump you like garbage.” “Men have been like that forever, I’m sorry to say. I guess we’re talking about Alex?” “Yeah. Now he doesn’t want to see me anymore.” Worried that he might throw me under the bus, I asked in a slight panic, “Has he said anything, ...
    like maybe he has a new girlfriend?” “I don’t know but his roommate thinks he’s had girls over for sex.” “How does he know that?” “He says he can smell it,” she said with a chuckle that wasn’t at all mirthful. “He says that he thinks it’s an older woman, for some reason.” “Well, don’t sweat it, sweetheart. There are more fish in the sea as the old saying goes.” She chuckled again. “Hell, I thought I’d caught the big one.” No, I thought. I caught him instead. Sooner or later I knew deep down that I’d get caught but the fear didn’t stop me from fucking Alex every chance I got. One afternoon I played hooky from work and visited Alex. After marathon sex where he first did me doggie-style before I rode him cowgirl in energetic frenzy, I slipped out of his apartment to find May standing near my car. “I knew it was you,” she said with a tear at each eye. “I’m sorry, hon,” was all I managed to say. “No, you’re not sorry. You’re a whore that thought nothing of messing with your own daughter’s life. I hope it was worth it,” she said before storming away. I knew she’d tell her father as revenge, and I couldn’t blame her. I drove home to face the music. The music was part vitriol and part resignation. Joe didn’t so much want to kick me out of the house though my nights sl**ping in the same bed with him were over. Maybe I could repair my marriage but I doubted I could ever repair May’s broken heart. The next few weeks were hell, mostly because Alex pulled away from me after May ‘outed’ him ...