

I was showering, getting ready for my fuck buddy. I thought about my husband, and wondered if he knew. If he did know, would he care? Probably not. He was never there for me anymore, always working late.
Sometimes, when he'd be gone on business, I'd go out with a girlfriend, and come home, just a bit d.runk. I would go to bed, and he would still be gone.I'd pull out a toy, and think of various dirty thoughts while I played with myself, and cum hard. We were married. That was it.
Tonight, I went to the house of the man I was fucking behind my husband's back. I even had a key to his house.
I got dressed up, looking nice. A black dress, and sexy, but not slutty shoes. A little makeup. I wanted him to want me.
I walked into his house, and went right to the living room. The TV was on. He was watching a movie. He didn't look away, just held out his hand, and said, "Hey, baby."
I smiled. I was his baby. I sat next to him on the couch, and kissed him. My hand was already sliding down his belly, into his shorts. His cock was already hard. My husband didn't get a hard on like this anymore.
I slid down onto the floor, between his legs. He didn't protest, just raised his hips a little. I pulled down his shorts, and started sucking his dick. I loved his dick. It was long and thick, and just the right size for me.
I licked the length of it, teasing the shaft with my tongue. I swirled my tongue around the head, and took it into my mouth. I felt the veins pulse on my tongue. My pussy was getting wet.
I sucked the head into my mouth, and let it slide into my throat. I gagged, but kept it there. I pulled back, and did it again.
He was moaning, and his hands were on the back of my head. I sucked harder, and he moaned louder. I kept going, and after a minute, he came. His cum shot into the back of my throat, and I swallowed it all.
We sat there for a few minutes, me still with his dick in my mouth, him recovering....