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I've been happily married for 3 years. I've been sleeping with my husband's best friend for two of them. it's not that
i don't love my husband. Or that i have any such feelings for his best friend. It's just one of those things...you know, a
great mystery of life. I mean, sure, I do find
attractive. I wouldn't be having an affair with him if i didn't. I just dont see it ever getting serious...like beyond just
getting together once in a while. It would absolutely destroy
if he ever found out. He loves me, he'd do anything for me. I love him too, i just need a bit of excitement. I'm not the
kind of girl that can stick to just one man for the rest of her life. That's why i'm sleeping with
. I need the excitement of another man's touch once in a while, you know what I'm saying? I checked my reflection one more
time, reapplying my lipgloss and ruffling my long hair before smiling, satisfied with what i saw and went to open the door.
I was greeted by
's lips. Wow, he was eager!
"Nice though it is to see you, could you at least wait until we get inside?" "No, I need you now. Its been way too long."
"Yeah, well blame
for that. He thought we needed a second honeymoon." "Tell me about it later, I just want to enjoy this." "
, we're going to have to stop sooner or later. If
find's out..." "Relax would you? He doesnt know now, so he won't figure it out." "But i don't..." I was cut off by his lips
slamming down on mine. I had a feeling i wasn't going to win this time. "
." "No." "Ok." I finally decided to give in and stopped fighting off his advances. I did want him, and i did need him.
His hands slid down my back, coming to a stop just above my bum. I moaned as his lips grazed my neck, feeling my legs give
way slightly. This never happened with
. Even though he was my husband, he never made me feel the way
did. I trembled at his touch, me knees went weak, my legs turned to jelly and i was a puddle for him. WIth
, it was just habit. It was always the same thing, every time we had sex.
knew exactly what i wanted. At one point, i was convinced the guy could give me a multiple orgasm just by looking at me.
I slid my hands under his shirt, running them over his smooth chest. I pulled out of his grasp and glanced over at the bedroom.
He understood and took my hand, leading me in. I undid the buttons on his shirt, pushing it off his body and onto the floor.
My dressing gown and his jeans soon followed. I was sure this was going to be quick, even without him having touched me. I
lay down on the bed and he positioned himself on top of me. "You ok?" I nodded, breathless and speechless as he gently kissed
my neck. In one swift motion, he was inside me, thrusting in and out, slowly at first, then faster. I dug my nails into his
back, urging him to go faster still, assuring him that i was ok. I saw him wince and realised that i must have been really
digging my nails in. I instantly relaxed my hands, and i felt his hips buck as he shot his load. I could feel myself contracting
around him as i screamed his name. I was exhausted, but at the same time, i just wanted to feel his hands on me again.
He soon obliged, wrapping his arms around my ever expanding stomach, only to be greeted with a thump. I giggled and kissed
his nose. "I think Bubba got a rude awakening." "I think Bubba needs to watch who he's kicking." I lovingly rubbed my bump,
smiling as i got a thump as well. "Sorry bubs, it wont happen again."
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