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July: Seduced to Cheat

By: casanova-ben



What is it about married women, that excites me so much? I don't know. What I know is – when I meet attractive married woman, I am dangerous...

I am married, and I have nice family and good family life. But there is also my second life, very much connected to my corporate relations. 

July.

When I first saw her, she was going through the interview. Her boss to be asked my help – to interview July on some special skills she will need in her job. Actually she was not so very good in the skills, but while listening to her I could not keep my concentration. Just imagine – big blue eyes, nice small nose, a little puffy lips... her teeth were not perfect and she was aware of that, trying not to smile too much, but for me it didn't matter. I enjoyed myself a lot looking at her nice face. Her inborn shyness – she was blushing several times during our conversation – was so sexy for me, that I couldn't keep myself from fantasizing about many small things I would like to do to her. And – she was married, she had a child, and her husband was some kind of financial analyst in some bank. That was a good sign for me – I know many of these bankers, they are not very emotional, some of them quite boring people... there are exceptions, but I hoped – and I was right – this was not the case.

When I stood up to say goodbye, I had a good opportunity to see her figure. I liked the shape – she was small, but well proportioned, with a breast a little out of shape – a bit too big, but I am not a sculptor, for me that was just more exciting, of course.

She was employed, and after some time I stopped thinking and fantasizing about her – you know, you see a woman every day, chat with her, when there is opportunity, and look at her ass, when there is a possibility.

One day she came into my office. That was an unexpected visit, she was apparently disturbed by something. 

She stood in the doorway, looking at me with her big confused eyes.

"come in and sit".

"can I?" That was a stupid question, she was here already, and she knew that I WILL talk to her.

She sat down and I went to close the door, at my way looking down at her ample breast. Damn – these nice things were so big on her little frame, that you could not escape without looking at them.

I started directly, though the temptation to have an easy flirting was really big.

"what's up, July?"

"I... I have a problem... of some kind..."

Tears were gathering in her eyes, as she started to talk. I sighed, and prepared to be patient and understanding. The conversation was going to be a bit complicated and I knew the cost of getting involved in such conversation – that was at least half an hour of my really valuable time. But I always liked this position of being a manager, who gets the most trust between employees... and in July's case I just liked her company. 

July was breathing intensely, she covered her face with her hands, but now, though her breast was partially under her arms, I could freely ram through the rest of her nice small body. She had crossed her legs, and the skirt moved a little bit up, showing nice small knees and a bit of her nylon clad thighs. I was starting to get excited and tried to cover my growing hard-on.

"So, July, what is going on?"

"I... I am afraid, I don't want to loose this job..."

"What are talking about?"

I was looking at her surprised, at the moment even forgot my nasty fantasies.

"I don't know, how to tell you this..."

she started to talk and took her hands away from her face, looking at me hopefully and trusting.

"... I... I don't know, what is going on, but I cannot cope with my duties..."

Here we go. That was going to take longer, than I thought. Then the idea came to my mind. Brilliant idea. I have to postpone our conversation to the overtime, and then... we'll be alone in the office, and we'll have a lot of time, and... who knows. My body knew, what I mean, and my hard-on was getting it's strength again.

"Listen, July, tell me one thing: is there anybody else noticing, that you cannot cope with your duties?"

"Nno... I guess – no, nobody. That's just my feeling."

"OK. That's perfect. I think, you came just in time to talk to me. I really really want to understand you. The problem is, that I have to run to a meeting in five minutes."

"OK, I understand, I am sorry to disturb you, John..."

"Listen, July, that's OK, really. From what I hear and what I see, I understand, that it is quite urgent. Could we meet here, in my office at five, or maybe even a little bit later – quarter past five?"

"oh, John, thank you very much... I feel so stupid, are you sure, you think, we should meet?..."

fuck. That was stupid. SHE came to me, She wanted some help, and now she asks me, if I am sure?.. I tried to calm down. I was becoming quite determined about my compensation for the help. I will fuck the stupid girl.

"Sure July, you come and we will talk. I'll try to help you sort things out."

"Thank you, John. And... please, don't tell anybody – I am so afraid, that Paul will find out... and you know – he is... so strict..."

"Strict" was not the right word. He was a cruel insensitive bastard sometimes with his employees.

"OK, July. See you at quarter past five."

During the day, whenever I remembered our meeting, I was getting excited at once. I tried my best not to fantasize too much, and at last I succeeded to really involve myself in some urgent and important discussion. When the agreed time came, I had to switch off my mind from all the businesses. I even had to make an effort to remember, what is going to happen after five o'clock. When I did remember, I became excited – just emotionally – and happy, that I managed to distract myself from my nasty fantasies. Though I know myself quite well, I try to fight my instinct of Casanova, as I call it. I AM a father and a husband of a happy family. But... I have some weaknesses...

As I could foresee, July came in unsure again. She started at once:

"John, I am sorry to be so stupid to disturb you with some strange ideas of mine. That was just a moment of weakness... please, forgive me for interrupting your work and let's say the issue is closed."

"hey, July, please sit down and do not hurry."

My smile was so confident and sympathetic, that she relaxed and smiled and sat down. I closed the door and sat next to her. I bent down and looked into her eyes. 

"You may underestimate yourself, but I cannot. Do not be afraid to look stupid. Just tell me, what made you feel like you were feeling today, when you came to me, I want to listen and try to understand."

She sighed. Looked at me and started. Thank you, Lord, - I thought, that I will have to try harder.

"I get distracted too often. As you know, my duties require constant concentration. If I am not sure, that I didn't make mistakes, I stay long hours after work to check the work of the day. That is repeating almost every evening. I don't understand, what is happening. I never was so distracted before the child's birth."

There was a silence for a while. 

"What is difference between your life then and now?"

I have been visiting psychologist for three years, I knew how they ask questions.

"well, I don't know. The same job – or almost the same. I have a child. I love my daughter so much..."

I could see her eyes becoming wet.

"Do you think of her often during working hours?"

"Yes, John, but I am sure, this cannot be the reason. I love my daughter, I care about her, but my mother is looking after her, and I am quite sure, that my daughter is safe when I am at work."

"What is it then?"

"I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't bother you. Anyway, I should have visited a psychologist or psychiatrist, perhaps. Sorry, John, to bother you..."

Here it comes again.

I didn't want to get into calming her down again. I just kept silence and listened to her breathing and looked at her nice face. 

"You don't talk about your husband."

She looked at me a little confused.

"Did your relations change after the birth of your daughter?"

That was my guess and my hope. She was thinking.

"John, do you think, this could be the reason?.."

Bingo.

"I don't know, July. You are clever and talented – something certainly disturbs you in your life. I know your duties, I am sure, you can cope without any problem. And... I know, that you are beautiful young woman, I think, you have some needs..."

She was blushing. She tried to avoid my eyes. I took her hand. I knew – this is the moment. I was crossing the line. She gave me her hand. I took her hand in my two hands and started to caress hers very gently. She closed her eyes. Her other hand was lying in her lap so helplessly...

I tried to speak VERY gently.

"When I first saw you, July, I had two strong impressions. Would you like to hear? 'Cause it is personal."

She didn't open her eyes. Just nodded.

"The first impression was about your beauty. When I was interviewing you, I couldn't concentrate, I just wanted to sit there and look at you and enjoy."

A tear came through her eyelashes. Her hand was very relaxed. I continued to caress it.

"Another impression was about your unhappiness. I had this feeling, that you are missing something in your life. Something important. Then I had an idea that this is something about your professional life – you had some difficulties to find a job, and this often influences self-esteem. But now I think it is something else you are missing."

I moved a little bit closer to her with my chair. Now I was sitting at her side and enjoying view from profile. Her breast coming up and down from her breathing, and it was becoming more intense. She was becoming excited. Was it fear?

I moved one my hand to her blond hair and gently removed hair form her nice small ear. I leaned down to her and whispered:

"You know, I am a bit dangerous for you now."

She opened her eyes and looked at me. Our faces were very close.

"I trust you, John. I know, you will not do any harm to me."

Fuck. She was naïve.

She moved her head a little further from me.

"John, I know, that I attract you. An I like you. But we are colleagues. And we are married."

"yes, July. You are absolutely right. I have only one small dream."

At that moment her hand became active. She started to respond to my caresses and our fingers interlaced. She was looking at me and I could see mixture of excitement and uncertainty in her eyes.

"July, all I want is one small kiss." 

"No, John. We shouldn't do it."

I leaned down to her and very gently pressed my lips to hers. She didn't respond. She was waiting. I started to move my head, caressing her lips with mine. 

"Please...."

She opened her mouth, trying to say this...

My lips catched her upper lip. I started caressing it with my tongue. She closed her eyes. I felt, that she relaxed a bit. My left hand still played with her right hand, and I lifted my right – I started to stroke her hair. I started to kiss her more intensely, my tongue found her tongue, and she started to respond. I was afraid to stop the kiss, didn't want to break the magic of the moment. I let my hand go down from her hair to her small ear, caressed it for a while, went down to her neck, and then – slowly slowly to her breast... Damn, what a breast! Big, heavy, firm, it was so nice to fondle it...

Suddenly she stopped and pushed me away. 

"No, John. We cannot go on. Please, let me go."

She was breathing heavily. She stood up. Her hand was still in mine, and I was holding it firmly, our fingers intertwinched. I draw her by her hand in between my spread knees. July stood there obediently, and started to talk again.

"Please, John, I have to go now. Don't make things worse than they are now. We have to work together. It is not fair. It is not right..."

She was obviously looking for the right words to convince me. I looked down at her nice legs, standing on black high-heels. Very very slowly I moved my right hand and with the tips of my fingers started to stroke her leg. 

"John. Please. You are very nice, good looking man, I am sure, you are very popular between women..."

"July, you are the only one I want now. You are so beautiful. From the moment I saw you I tried to conquer my attraction to you. But I cannot. July, I want you so much. Please, let me at least to kiss you again. Please, July."

With a sudden move I draw her to sit on my knees. From surprise she didn't react, just gasped. She was tensed now, she took her hand from mine, and was pushing a little at my chest to keep me in distance. 

I took her hand again and started to kiss it. First her palm, slowly, caressing it with my lips, then fingers – one by one. My other hand was on her knee, moving just a little bit, just tips of my fingers stroking her nylon clad leg. I felt, that she is relaxing again, giving up. Now I knew – she is mine.

I moved for July's lips and she was now waiting for me. We were hungry for each other, exploring each other's mouth. Now it was an aggressive kiss, we were moaning, July was holding my head in both her hands, my right hand was aggressively roaming along her smooth leg, coming up under her skirt.

Now it was intense. I was groping her all over, - her wonderful big breasts, her legs, her ass... And we didn't stop kissing – that was fantastic feeling of the first kiss, getting to know new woman, her sweet smell, soft lips, wet and warm tongue.

When I lifted July's sweater to reach her bra, she suddenly asked – what if somebody comes in?

Shit. I took her in my arms, and laid on the floor.

"don't go anywhere."

She chuckled. Her eyes were shining. While I took the key and closed the door, she took the sweater off. I jumped on her like a mad man and she chuckled again. I was kissing her again, and took her bra off, then I went down on her breasts and started licking and kissing and sucking on them. July was moaning, she just lay there with closed eyes, kept my head, moved her head from side to side. 

Only when my hand came in between her thighs under the skirt, she caught it and tried to stop, but I didn't care, and she was not too persistent. I reached July's nylon covered cunt, and it was soaking wet. I stroked it for a while, all the time licking her big breast. July's body was wonderful. When I tried to insert my hand inside her panties, again she tried to keep my hand, and whispered "no, please, stop..." 

"That's OK, July, I just want to touch your pussy..."

Strange, but that was enough. She released my hand and I started to explore her pussy lips, found her clitoris, caressed it for while, and then moved my two fingers deeper.

"oh"

July gasped. Now I was working on her pussy, mostly focused on my actions there, and lay beside July on my elbow, enjoying the view, kissing from time to time her sweet lips, licking her nice breast. July laid there, with her closed eyes, breathing very intensely and moaning a little. She was so beautiful at this moment, and I thought about the stupidity of her husband – to ignore such a woman.... I was looking for her G spot, and was quite successful at it – in a few minutes she started to moan louder, her legs tensed and clenched together, my hand was caught in between them.

When she relaxed after her orgasm, I had my cock ready for the attack. The sweetness of this moment – entering a new pussy, starting to fuck another's wife – is incredible. I like to do it slowly and enjoy every moment of the first penetration, while looking at that moment into her eyes.

So here I was – climbing slowly on top of this wife, relaxing after a wave of pleasure, putting my cock at the entrance of her pussy – touching just slightly her pussy lips – and speaking out her name.

"July"

she opened her eyes. 

"I want you, July. I want to fuck you now."

She just moaned loudly (almost groaned), embraced my back with her both arms, and put up her head for a kiss. I like this kind of kisses in the middle of love making – they are open, - no more exploring or "getting to know" thing – just enjoying play of tongues, wetness of mouths, softness of lips. She was mine.

I entered her slowly – to the very end. And then I stopped. We laid there kissing each other, my cock deeply buried in her pussy. She pulled up her legs, and gently caressed my hips with her nylon clad calves. That was very nice. 

I started to move, at first slowly, stopping from time to time. That was starting to drive July crazy – she started to intensify our movements from her position, and it was not easy for her, but she was leaking like a bitch, crazy for a fuck. 

Ok, that was too much for me. I put my hands under her buttocks, and started to fuck her. That was long, pure, real fuck. I was becoming rough, groping her ass – soft and round and nice ass of another man's wife – really hard, slightly biting her lips, and her ears, and groaning out something possessive.

"you are mine, you are my woman now, July..."

that is stupid, but I like this kind of nonsense. When we finished – both of us together – I decided to stay for a while on her. And in her. And – sometimes it happens – my cock flattened just a bit, just for a moment, and then this realization, that I have someone's wife, that my cock is in her pussy, made my cock harden again. 

When I started to move again – she just looked at me with her big beautiful eyes with a surprised look and didn't say anything.

Now I could stand a really long fuck without coming. I enjoyed our fuck – I fucked her doggy style, and I fucked her big breasts, and at last I asked her to finish me with a blowjob. She doubted for a moment, but then she did it. That was a wonderful blowjob. I liked to watch this beautiful woman coming down on my cock. This was really exciting. 

When at last I came into her mouth, and she swallowed, we laid on the floor exhausted and sweaty. After some time I lifted myself on my elbow, took her hand and kissed it.

She looked at me.

"John, I am so confused about all this, I don't now, what to say."

"July, you don't have to say anything now. All I want to say to you now is – you are beautiful and wonderful."

"Oh, John, you are great. But this is the only time it ever happened between us."

"July, lets meet in a few days and discuss what happened. We are both grown ups. We need to talk, to sort thing out, but not now. In a few days – OK, July?"

She looked at me. 

"To talk about what, John?"

Shit, she was slipping away.

"We'll see, July. About what happened, about our feelings after this – whatever. I promise – nothing will happen again, if you won't want it."

"Just talking?"

"Sure, July."

"Ok... And you know, John – thank you. I feel really relaxed, and feel great. I feel like a wanted woman again."

I leaned to her and kissed her sweet lips.

PART 2

It is really nice to work in the office, where many young nice looking women work together with you. You come in the morning and see these nice legs and asses and smell female perfume when you say "good-morning" for a passing in a corridor young lady... This is a real bonus for a man, who is hungry for feminine beauty.

But when you become hooked by one of these ladies, you become more focused on her – you see her from a distance, you differentiate her in between many other people, you catch her eyes looking at you.

July's eyes are beautiful. And especially beautiful now – after I managed to seduce her once. Though she told me very clearly, that this was the only case of our love-making, I was so much attracted to her after what has happened, that I could not even think about stopping now. Maybe later – someday...

When I met July now, she either tried to avoid me, or, when she looked at me, I saw some kind of gentleness in her eyes, and at once I wanted to dive into her eyes. The memory of our sex on the floor of my office excited me very much – I remembered her smell, taste of her sweet lips, incredible feeling of touching and groping her breast and her ass. My eyes longed for the sight of her long shapely legs, and her excited face with her eyes closed and her wonderful big breast hanging heavily on her small frame...


July: Seduced to Cheat



All I could wait was one weekend. I called her on Monday, asking, how is she, and maybe we could meet and talk, and she found some reasons not to meet me, the same happened on Tuesday and Wednesday. During our conversation on Wednesday I got really pissed off and became rude.

"This is not only MY business, but ours. I am not a teenager to play with. If you don't want to see me, just say so instead of thinking of some funny reasons. Live your life, lady, good luck and bye ..."

I ended the call and tried to calm down looking through the window. Well, I know, this is not right what I want to do, and what I did to her. Though obviously she liked the experience, she tried now to avoid me and save herself from getting involved too much into our affair. Maybe I should let her go, this would be fair. I relaxed a bit.

It was then that the phone rang. July's voice – when I heard her, my heart trembled. Was I falling in love? I don't now.

"John, I am sorry. You are right, we should meet and talk things out and then somehow end with this adventure."

"Yes, July. Lets do it today."

"John, today I have a real reason – honestly. I have to be home before six. Really. Please, could we meet tomorrow?"

"OK, July. Tomorrow, my office, five o'clock."

"Ok, John. See you".

I was happy. I couldn't wait. The next day was for me only about July. While sitting in the meetings, and meeting our partners, and discussing things with my assistants, my mind always remembered July and our meeting in the evening. I even had to postpone a diner with our partners to the next day to be able to meet July today. I just told them, that I am very sorry, but something really urgent is coming up, and I asked my assistant Laura to keep company for them in the evening. They were quite happy about it – Laura was a nice looking smart girl, and they loved to be with her. 

I saw July a couple of times during the day. She blushed, when we met and tried to avoid my eyes. She looked strict and sexy, as always – black skirt, coming above her knees, and white shirt – semi transparent, giving a hint about her sexy bra. And her nice nylon clad legs on high-heels.

At five o'clock I was still talking on the phone with my boss, when July came in. She was clearly embarrassed, but entered quickly, closing the doors behind her. I showed her to sit, and took the key to lock the door. When, keeping the mobile at my ear and saying all these "uhuh" to the boss, I came to the door and locked it, July became all red from embarrassment, and wanted to say something. I put my finger to my lips, showing her to be silent. So she just sat there and waited, while I finished my conversation.

When I put the phone down, we stared at each other for a while. I could see many different feelings in her eyes – shame and anxiety, gentleness and guilt... 

I came to her, sat dawn on a chair next to her and took her hand in my two. 

"you are very beautiful, July."

"Please, John, stop it. You promised."

"what is wrong about my admiration? I admire your beauty, and I always did."

She looked at me, her eyes were wetting, and sighed deeply.

"It felt so good to be with you, to make love to you, July, I just cannot forget all this, the memories are coming and coming back, like some hungry spirits.."

"John, it was very very nice, it felt great... yes, John, but we have to stop, and you understand it, don't you?"

I just looked at her and said nothing.

"Listen, John, it is better to stop now, before we go too far. I don't want to loose my family, I still love my husband, and I am not ready to make any serious decisions about my future..."

"OK, July, now please listen to me. I am not going to ruin your family life. I don't want any changes in my family life either. It's just an adventure. It's just you and me, from time to time having some nice moments of closeness."

I kissed her fingertips and brushed her fingers against my cheek. July closed her eyes. I knew – she will be mine today again. I started to kiss her palm, and she sighed and squirmed a little in her chair.

Suddenly she opened her eyes, looked at me and asked:

"John, how many lovers do you have?"

Here we go. She wants to be the only one.

"July, you are the only woman I adore. I wish you could be my lover – the only one. It is just you."

"But you had some other affairs before?"

"Yes, July. I don't want to lie to you."

She looked at me for while, and I was still busy with her palm. Her hand became active, her fingers started to caress my face, while I was kissing her palm.

"John, tell me, please, how long usually your affair goes on?"

OK. Now she wants some guaranties of stability. She doesn't want to be "the next one".

"It depends, July. It may be one month, several months, several years. It depends on you – if you really decide to finish our affair, it will stop."

"and you – why don't you stop it?"

"I don't believe I am able to stop making love to such a beautiful woman."

She smiled to me.

"John, you are impossible. I am starting to believe, that I am THIS beautiful..."

"July, you are. I want to kiss you all – all of you, every part of you beautiful body."

And I started kissing her arm, coming closer and closer to her neck. Long, partly covered by her freely falling blond hair, neck. When I reached it, I started not only to kiss it, but also lick it. I could feel the taste of her perfume, and I liked the feeling of her hair brushing against my face. She was breathing intensely, and I could feel her soft tits moving at my chest – that was wonderful feeling. For a moment I pressed my chest harder at her tits and she moaned...

When I came with my kisses to her face, and was coming closer and closer to her lips, she made a try to stop.

She stood up – gently, keeping my hands in hers, obviously trying not to annoy me. I stood up too, pulled her closer to me and looked at her eyes smiling. I didn't say anything, I was waiting, what will happen next. She sighed and tried to speak out – her voice was bit hoarse.

"John, we should stop, while we can."

"July, I cannot."

I smiled at her and bent down to this small woman to smell her hair.

"you smell sooo good, July, I want to eat you alive."

Now July smiled at last. But she tried again.

"John, lets just stop it and have a nice memory of our small affair."

I embraced her and started to stroke her hair. She put her forehead at my chest and continued talking – it seemed, that she addressed my belly.

"John, I like you a lot, you are wonderful lover, but we have to stop, it is not fair."

My hand came lower, started to stroke her back, and then – slowly – came down to her nice and round ass. As I was a lot taller, than July, I had to bend down a bit to reach her ass. As I was bending, July's head came up to my shoulder, she turned her head towards my neck, and, as she talked, I could feel her warm breath.

"John.... Oh... please, let's be strong, lets stop it now.... Oh... what are you doing, John, please, John...."

She started gasping as my hand, caressing her ass, came even lower, reached her inner thighs, and started to move in between them, slightly touching also her crotch. My left hand came down too and lifted her skirt. Now the feeling was marvelous – I could reach the end of her black stockings, and caress her bare skin above them, and feel damp of her panties. Her words became unrelated, she was talking something, but that just added some more excitement to me. 

"Oh, John.... You... we... shouldn't..... please.... Oh .... Think a bit.... No..."

She made one more try – she tried to push me away, but she was very week. As she was pushing me, I held her with my left arm, and looked at her eyes. Her eyes were dimmed with lust. That was it.

In a quick movement I bent down and kissed her. She moaned and tried to turn her head, then I started kissing her ear, which obviously was her week point, she moaned, and I could feel her becoming a bit limp at my hands, and when I kissed her lips again, she was waiting for me. Now that was a pure passion. Her hands started roaming around my body – my shoulders, my back, then – my ass. She pulled my ass towards her and my hardon pressed at her belly – almost between her tits. Now, as I straitened up, I couldn't keep our kiss – her head was too low, and I couldn't reach her nice ass, so I started to undress her quickly. She did the same for me. Her bra was so sexy, - I thought, that she might have put it on for me... 

I swept the papers from my table with one hand, took July by her ass and lifted her on the table. While she was sitting here, we kissed again, passionately exploring each other's mouth, and my hands were playing with her nice soft tits. 

Then I pushed her to lie down and started kissing and licking and gently biting her tits. She was so excited at the moment, that she could hardly catch her breath, her hands were unconsciously playing with my hair and my ears, she was moaning and gasping more and more and suddenly she tensed, her arms embraced my head with a strong grip, her nice legs pressed at my nude torso and she let out a long low squeal. It was not very loud, so I didn't worry, that someone might hear us, but I stayed there in July's embrace, my cheek pressed against her soft tit, and was very surprised. She came just from my play with her tits – she should be absolutely starving for sex... I was so excited myself, I almost came in my pants, when I heard her squeal and felt her nylon-clad legs coming up and pressing at my sides.

OK, lady, that's the way to go. When she relaxed again, I came back to my work with her tits. After a while I came down to her belly – it was very tender and sensitive. She was giving some little shivers from the touches of my lips and my tongue there.

I didn't go straight to her pussy. First I attended her legs – from her thighs up there to her knees, and I paid some attention to these sensitive places behind her knees, and all the time I enjoyed my view very much. July was laying there on the table, her eyes closed – sometimes she looked down at me, - her mouth open, she licked her nice puffy lips from time to time. Her hands were on her tits, playing with them. I was holding her legs high up in the air to make it more comfortable to kiss them all over. 

I wanted to fuck her now, but stopped myself . When my head came down to her crotch, she suddenly tried to stop me, to move my head with her hands away from her pussy... OK, I thought, you are not used to it. But I didn't stop. First I licked her pussy lips. Very gently, very slow. After a while I started to look for her clitoris, and my tongue found it. Her moan was quite impressive at this moment. Then I put two my fingers into her soaked pussy, and kept working on her clitoris. 

The orgasm was powerful. I had a strange feeling of satisfaction myself. It seemed to me, that her orgasms fulfilled my desire for sexual satisfaction as well. But the feeling subsided when I looked at the beauty of this excited woman. She tried to fight her desire at first, but here she was – naked, gasping, with a man other than her husband standing in between her spread legs. 

I prepared my cock for entering her. I wanted her to be back in her senses, when I enter her pussy. When she finally looked at me, I pushed a little at her pussy lips and my cockhead was inside. She was looking at me with a strange look. 

"Fuck me, you nasty man. Do it. I want you."

That was more than enough. I pushed, she gasped, locked her high-heeled legs behind me, and we started the ride. That was a crazy ride – maybe because of the long foreplay I was quite calm now and it seemed, that I will fuck her forever. After a while I freed myself from her legs, turned her around and fucked her doggy style, all the time groping her tits. That was very exciting – I could see her nice legs, her round and soft ass, and I could have handful of her tits. When I felt, that I am close, I slowed down. Then I went for it again.

"July, I love this so much, you so beautiful, I don't want to come. I want to fuck you forever."

She moaned. And then she came. That was not a big one. She just tensed up, leaned back at me, her arms came back and pulled at my ass and she shuddered several times. Then she relaxed, came off my cock, pushed me to lay on the floor. She needed some time to recover, so she just lay on my leg, with her leg bent and hooked around my ankle, her tits pressed at my thigh, and head very close to my crotch. At first she just caressed gently my cock with her fingers, then sighed, moved closer and started kissing my balls. 

Fuck! I stopped breathing. That was something. Something amazing. She licked the balls and the thighs next to them, and then belly above my cock, never touching the cock itself. I closed my eyes, though the view was wonderful too. This strange wife, kissing and licking my balls... But the pleasure was so big, I just had to relax and enjoy it without distraction. When – at last – her warm wet mouth came to my cockhead and I felt her soft lips closing up around it, and her tongue playing with the head, pleasure was so intense, that I felt tickling at my toes. I moaned.

After a while I just couldn't stand it anymore. Without taking my cock from her mouth I moved us so, that we turned around. Now she was beneath me, and I started to fuck her mouth – slowly and carefully, trying not to hurt her. When I came, I pushed deeper and kept her head by her hair, while she was swallowing. 

When I finished, I moved her up to me and embraced her – and she embraced me. I kissed her gently, then looked at her eyes.

"July, you are my lover. I am your lover. Lets just keep it like that. We need each other. I never felt so good before you."

She laid her head on my shoulder. Her eyes were looking at mine. She didn't say anything, but her look was very open. There was no shyness, no shame, even no guilt. 

She was relaxed and a little surprised at was has just happened to her. Instead of faithful loving wife of her husband she was now sensuous, passionate lover of another man.