I helped him cheat then cheated with him (part 3)

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I led Ben to the bathroom, both of our naked bodies glistening with sweat and our sex juices.

“I really enjoy this view,” Ben said.

I gave him a sexy smirk. I really enjoyed my view when I looked back at him. His tall muscular body, his abs, and especially his monstrous dick waving back and forth with each step he took. 

When we reached the bathroom, I turned to face Ben. He put his arms around me and we kissed. Our tongues swirled around each others. It was a passionate kiss that started to make my pussy wet again.

He leaned over and turned the shower on. We were holding each others naked bodies closely.

I slid up on to the sink and grabbed Ben’s big cock. I placed it right in front of the entry to my pussy and Ben slid it in for the fifth time of the night. He moved it in and out nice and slowly, not going the whole way in, like he could sense exactly how much of his dick I needed. 

I was moaning hard and calling his name out.

With one motion he lifted me up and took me into the shower. The steamy water hit our naked bodies and washed the sweat away. 

I lifted my one leg on top of his forearm. “Give me all of your big black dick, Ben!” I yelled at him. 

Ben started fucking me as hard as he could. I dug my nails into his back as I was getting closer to another climax. His big, wet, black balls were slapping against my asshole fast and steady. I was screaming so loud I thought the cops would show up at his door! My whole body started shaking frantically as I started cumming. Ben held me against the shower wall and slowed his pace but kept me cumming. My orgasm lasted minutes. 

We started kissing again as he kept pumping in and out at a calm pace. Once my body stopped shaking, and I felt like my legs could work again, I got down on my knees and starting licking my cum off his delicious dick. 

“I want you to cum on my face, Ben,” I said in a dirty pornstar voice.

“Lick my asshole you dirty, married, slut.” 

I had never done that before but I would do anything this hunk asked me to do. I sucked on his balls on my way to his hole. Then, I started licking his asshole. I kept jerking him off with one hand while sticking my tongue in and out of his ass. I felt him tense up and knew he was going to cum soon, so I quickly started sucking on the head of his dick until he started cumming. 

He shot three big loads of cum on my face and then it started to drip out of his hole.

I put my lips around his spongy dick head and drained the rest of his cum into my mouth.

“You look good covered in my cum,” Ben said relieved

I giggled, “You’re proud of yourself, are you? Cumming on your best friend’s wife.”

“That reminds me. You better get home to your husband before I fuck your sexy, little body a few more times.”

“That makes me want to never leave here,” I said in a sad, soft voice. 

I washed the cum off my face and we soaped each other down, kissing and enjoying each other’s bodies because we both knew we might not get to ever do it again. We dried each other off and made our way to his room. I had forgotten my dress was still outside, so I just watched Ben tuck his big cock into a pair of tight, white briefs. 

He looked down to me and said, “I guess I’ll walk you out, babe.”

We started walking to the front door and he opened it. I was naked. We looked on the front porch and I bent down and picked up my ruined thong. “Want to keep this?” I asked. 

“Of course!” Ben exclaimed. “That’s my reward!”

We both laughed as I hung them around his neck. We had one last little kiss and then he slapped my naked ass.

I started walking towards my dress, picked it up, and threw it on quick. I jumped up in Ben’s truck and drove home still in a fantasy, dreamy state. The closer I got to my and Dillon’s home, the more I started feeling bad about what I had just done. 

When I pulled in front of the house, I started feeling really bad, and didn’t want to go in and face Dillon. I checked my phone. I had a text from Ben, “Don’t feel bad about what happened, Sara. I don’t regret what happened and neither should you! It was amazing! You are amazing! What Dillon doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Now go cuddle up to him like a good wife you are! P.S. delete this text!”

His text made me relax, and gave me the courage to put what we did behind us and go sleep in my bed, with my husband. 

I snuck in the house quietly and made my way to the bedroom. Dillon was sleeping peacefully. I removed my dress for the second time that night and crawled in to bed, naked, with my husband.

I was so tired from fucking Ben all night that I had one of the best sleeps of my life!

 

Published 9 years ago

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