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I'm 32 years old. My divorce was finalized about six months ago (no children). I consider myself to be good looking man, am in good shape, have a good high paying job, and somehow managed to keep my large house in the divorce. Prior to getting married, I had had sex with two women. My wife and I had a decent enough sex life before things fell apart, though certainly nothing interesting enough to write about.

I manage an office of about 50 employees for a larger company. I have two secretaries. April is about 40 years old, tall, with a pretty face, pale skin; has beautiful long blond/brown hair, and enormous tits. She's thick, but would never be described as fat or even overweight. She wasn't necessarily a head turner, but after work conversations with the other managers over drink about the good looking women on staff usually got around to her rack at some point.

April was well liked at the office. She was happy 100% of the time seemingly. She was a killer cook and made quick friends on holidays and Fridays when the staff did potlucks. She was a mom of two elementary school aged kids, and dressed like it with lame sweatshirts, and clothes that advertised whatever holiday was upcoming. She was married to her college sweetheart who also made good money.

April would often invite me over for dinner at her house on nights when I had to work late. She lived minutes from the office while I commuted about an hour. Since she was a great cook, I started taking her up on her offers. Her husband traveled a lot for work so sometimes it was just her, her kids, and I. Sometimes her husband Ryan was there and once in a while just us. I filled in for poker with her husband's game a couple times. They were a nice family. I honestly never thought of April sexually. That changed.

One Friday she asked me if I could come over after a conference call to look quickly at her stereo receiver which apparently wasn't working after one of the kids had fooled with it. Her husband was on the road for the week and her kids were at friends houses sleeping over for the night. She got me a beer and it took be about a half a second to get the stereo working. We sat down on opposite couches and bull shit about the work week. After a few minutes she excused herself to go to the bathroom. I didn't even see her reappear till she was on my lap.

She was wearing nothing but a short silk black robe which was open. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my jeans. I tried to stammer something but was so in shock I didn't know what to say. She silenced me and explained that while she loved her husband, her marriage had pretty much become sexless. *quot;I'm betting you could use a little attention too.*quot; She said with a wry smile.

I was too dumb founded to do anything but sit and stare into her eyes. *quot;Hmmm.*quot; She said. *quot;Maybe we'll give you a minute. With that she slid down my legs to the floor. She began taking off my pants and told me to take off my shirt, which I did. Moments later I watch my entire cock disappear down her throat. It seemed like it took about 10 seconds, but her mouth and hand had me in total delirium. However long it took, I came what felt like enough to fill a swimming pool. She was unbelievably sucking it all down when a small blob dripped onto one of her huge tits. After picking her head up, she wiped the last drip off her breast, güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri put her finger in her mouth and licked it clean. *quot;Mmmmm.*quot;

With that she slid back up my body, the black robe still on. Her pussy was a river at this point. Her juices were all over my leg. She gave me a keep mouth kiss which was the first time I'd ever tasted my own semen. She moved her lips to my ear and whispered, *quot;I'm going to fuck your brains out.*quot; She was already playing with my cock, and I was still pretty much sitting there like a dumbass. It didn't take too long for me to get hard again. When that time came, she stood, shook the robe to the floor revealing her huge tits with silver dollar nipples and gorgeous cunt with wisps of brown hair. April eased herself onto my cock and wasted no time. She bounced on my cock while playing with my balls and pulling my face into her chest. I eventually began to embrace her and thrust back some while also kissing her tits. I lasted a while but she never let up her rhythm, and I eventually came inside her for the second time in the hour. She moaned when I came but sat still on my drained cock for a while breathing into my ear and kissing my neck.

Eventually she rolled off me and into the seat next to me on the couch. She said she hoped I wasn't all worn out because she 'could go all night.' We eventually did, but we talked first. April was clear that she wanted nothing from me but sex. We were to be each other's fantasies. We could say and do thing we couldn't do with others and have total exploration in sex. She wasn't going to leave to her husband under any circumstance. There would be no dates, no presents, and we would spend minimal time talking about our lives beyond work. We would only fuck when it was totally safe, never at work, or any other risky venue. Not a soul was ever to know about our get togethers.

And so it went. April and I would get together sporadically when the coast was clear and would fuck seemingly every imaginable way. I nailed her in every position we could think of. We played with leather, oils, endless toys, whip cream, videos, hair pulling, dirty talk- you name it. April was the boss and always determined the course of the evening. She claimed she loved the taste of my cum and eventually the routine became after I came inside her, I sucked it out of her pussy and fed it to her in a kiss. I never thought I would go for something like this, but it was totally hot. I could never tell when the next session would be, but when the time came we fucked all night and resumed early the next day before she put her mom clothes back on and gave me one last deep kiss tasting of my own jizz.

Like all things in life, we want what we can't have. The sex was amazing (lot's of other tales to tell about some of these escapades), but I still had no one to take to the Christmas party, no one to go to dinner with on many weekends, and really no one to build a life with. I know most married guys would kill for a giant titted lady who wanted nothing more than to fuck every so often and head home, but it was starting to feel empty.

One night after fucking April on my counter top for 40 minutes with massaging her asshole with my finger, I shared with her how I was feeling. She said she understood, but reiterated that she was clear up front and the details weren't güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri changing. She didn't want to lose me, but said if I needed to move on, there would be no hard feelings. At the end she said it would be great if I could find a girl we could both enjoy. *quot;What!?*quot; She reminded me that our relationship was about sexual exploration. *quot;I've always kinda wanted to be eaten by a woman.*quot; I was speechless, but this didn't really solve my problem. I didn't exactly have women lined up to get involved with three-ways, and it wasn't the sort of thing you casually brought up. But luck was on my side.

I went into a Victoria Secret to buy April some shit to keep at my house. When I walked in a girl my age who I was friends with in college was there working. Maggie was built remarkably like April. She was a little shorter, but also very pretty with brown/blond hair, huge tits,