He had been my secret lover for over a year.A man seventeen years younger than me and very married.I was his slut, we did things together in our secret life that neither of us had even dreamed of.He was my Mellors,I was his Lady Chatterly.All we had incommon was an insane desire for each others bodies.
He would text me in the middle of the night and I would know he was on his way,immediately I would be wet,waiting in the half dark listening for the crunch of his footsteps on the gravel path,holding my breath,hoping that the dogs would not bark.
Then the door would slide back and I would see his shadow in the doorway.We would never speak a word,our mutual lust was enough as we kissed passionately and tore at each others clothing.Soon, we would be naked,his cock in my mouth ,and I would lick and suck him until he was moaning.,the tip of his cock wet with his pre-cum.
He would pull his cock from btween my lips and toss me on the bed,spread there in the half dark ,wet and shaking.
His head would then be between my thighs,fingers and tongue dancing inside my cunt taking me to the brink,my yelps and moans loud enough to wake the dead.And then on all fours begging him for his cock he would grab my arse and lick me,once again his fingers deep inside me and then suddenly his cock would replace those fingers and he would fiercely thrust into my dripping pulsating cunt."Harder oh please harder", I would scream as he bit my spine and slapped my arse.It was always the best of fucking,
hard fast and so delicious,my cunt filled completely with his cock.
Then one night it changed.Instead of my cunt he thrust his cock into my virgin arse.I screamed with pain but then as he rode me
he slipped his fingers inside me and shuddering and shaking I came,again and again.
Then he would leave and I would never know when or if I would see him again,but I did know that I would always want him and that secret dirty passion.