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Day at the races
My husband Neil is really into auto racing, and last week we took our motor home out to the track and spent the weekend watching the cars. He invited his friend Matt and his gf Nancy to come along with us. We all stayed together in the motor home for two days.
The first day was pretty normal; we just hung out, watched the races, had a BBQ, drank, and enjoyed each other's company. On the second day, I was getting sunburned as fuck out in the stands, so I decided to spend a couple of hours in the motor home to get out of the sun and rest. My hubby was still out in the stands watching the races with Matt and his gf Nancy.
After about an hour, Matt unexpectedly came by to grab a hard lemonade, and we were in the motor home together alone. I mentioned that I was a little burned, as I missed putting suntan lotion on a few spots, and he offered to put some moisturizing cream on my shoulders and back. I let him, as I was in a little pain, and his hands felt terrific. I was wearing a bikini top, and I could feel him behind me, rubbing my back, gradually bringing his hands around to the front, so they were nearly fondling my tits.
Matt then kissed me on the back of my neck, and I could feel the goosebumps rise across my entire body. "You can't do that," I whispered. "It's okay, Neil and Nancy won't know," he said as he continued. I couldn't believe that he was making a pass at me, because IMO his gf Nancy is better looking than me, though I have bigger tits (she is flat-chested, whereas I'm a "C" cup). He fumbled with the straps of my top, and I protested a little, but inwardly I was flattered by his attention. After my tits fell freely, I turned around and kissed him. We had crossed the bridge.
We started making out, our tongues entwined, and feeling each other up. He was rock hard through his shorts. My nipples were totally erect and pressing against his hard chest. "This is so fucking wrong," I said, as he unbuttoned my shorts further and slid his hand into my bikini bottoms that I wore underneath. I was wet, hot, and bothered from his kisses.
We moved to one of the small beds, and did a 69 for a few minutes, and his tongue lapping my clit got me off quickly. He then asked if I wanted to fuck, and I said, "No fucking, okay? I'll finish you with a bj, but no fucking." He was like, "Well, can I just put it in for a few strokes, to see how you feel? Is that okay? C'mon." I was seeing stars from just having an orgasm, so my resolve wasn't that strong. "Fuck, Matt, okay, just for a little." I was on the pill, so we could go for it.
We lined up missionary, and he parted my lower lips with his short (maybe 5"), curved, thick dick. He felt so good. After about a minute, I said huffing, "Uh, you've had your 'few strokes' Matt," thinking he would pull out. "Oh, um, no, I'm getting close. . . please?" he pleaded, as he hammered my pussy. Truthfully, I didn't want him to stop. He was a great fuck.
I rubbed my clit while he pounded away, and with sweat dripping from his brow on to me below, we both came at the same time. The look in his eyes was beautiful. I hadn't felt that connected with someone in years. It was perfect sex. We collapsed in a heap, tongues still in mouths, still attached at the genitals, until his member became flaccid and popped out of my creamy slit.
We got ourselves together, and went back out to the track to meet up with my husband and Matt's gf. It was surreal to be hanging out with them after being so thoroughly fucked. The hormonal cocktail running through my brain after the orgasms made me feel as light as the air. Matt and I had just cheated, but neither one of us regretted a thing. I couldn't take my eyes off of him for the rest of the day. I still have no idea who won the big race.
That tryst has totally made me fall in love with Matt. I'm now thinking of divorcing my husband Neil after a decent eight years of marriage. I have nothing against my husband, but Matt feels like a soul mate, like an "I want to make babies with him" type of attraction. Matt texted me this week that he would dump Nancy for me, if I wanted to be with him. It could be a bit of a mess, but I haven't felt love like this in a long, long time. I'm tempted.
Soo.... what happened with this one?
Keep in mind.....that the grass is not always greener on the other side...
Yeah, you need to because he isn't a friend to Neil and neither are you. Thanks for all the names by the way. You really think that family, friends, and others don't look at this site? Lots of people cruise the internet and when you see too many familiar names together along with auto racing, it was easy to figure it out. Neal is a great guy and he doesn't deserve this, you snake. Tell him or I will. He deserves so much better than you and I hope you get what's coming to you one day. Divorce him and move on tramp; Neal deserves more. Why come on a site like this like you are bragging? I can't believe that you told all the details. Now everyone will know. Not very bright. Thing is, you don't know who I am and you won't see it coming till it is too late, because I sure won't let you know it is me. Your going to lose everything. Come clean and leave with some dignity, because I really don't want to be the one to tell Neil.