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The Secret Affairs (fm:slut wife, 2468 words)

Author: BabaYaga
Added: Oct 15 2025Views / Reads: 309 / 227 [73%]Story vote: 9.59 (3 votes)
Can it be called an affair when all they did was fuck each other because they were addicted to the sex they had?
 


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herself till marriage, so we only just made out. Maham serviced me every time I had a case of blue balls after meeting my girlfriend and making out with her.

She would come and sit next to me in class and rub my cock under the desk. I would grab her and kiss her hard and grope her breasts whenever I had the chance in college. Sometimes we sneaked into the bathroom together for a quick fuck, or a just a blow job or licking her pussy. Depended on the mood. We even did it once in the common room after school hours. She would even come with me to the bathroom and just hold my cock as I peed. She had a thing for that. I don't know why. She never told me the reason. But she did. And I loved it when she did that. Sometimes we kissed passionately as she held my cock as I peed. It was a turn-on in a weird way. Similarly, I like to watch women pee. I told her that. And she let me watch sometimes when we could manage to do it. Then came the era of the smartphone, and one fine morning I got a video of her peeing. But that is another story.

One time, we had our annual college day trip to some place a few hours away from the city. I was sitting in the backseat of the bus with my girlfriend, with my hand down her shirt and playing with her tits. Maham came with her boyfriend and sat with us. I didn't move my hand from inside my girlfriend's shirt. Maham gave me a naughty smile and sat with me. She put her puffer jacket across her lap and some of it covered my crotch as well. While she talked to her guy, her hand slid under the puffer and cupped my junk. I was already hard and oozing precum from playing with my girl's tits. I moaned as Maham's hand squeezed the tip and rubbed the shaft. I started kissing my girl to keep myself from moaning. Thankfully my girl's eyes were closed as we made out shamelessly and my fingers tweaked her nipples. Maham kept rubbing and I was just about to cum and my cock got ready to spew cum, when she stopped. To my disappointment.

When we reached our destination, everyone got busy doing group activities. I signalled at Maham, and we both snuck off from the group. When we were out of sight, I grabbed her and pushed her against a tree and we started making out wildly. My hands slid under her shirt and I roughly pulled her tits out of the cups of her bra. I pinched and tweaked her nipples hard as my tongue explored the insides of her mouth and danced with her tongue. Her hands slid down to my crotch and cupped my cock and balls, squeezing hard. She unzipped my pants and fished my cock out. It was already leaking precum. Her hand wrapped around the shaft and her thumb rubbed the precum all across the head. She rubbed the pad of her thumb against sensitive underside and made me moan into her mouth.

We didn't have the luxury of time, so I pulled her off the tree and turned her around. She raised her dress up and I helped her bunch it up at her waist. I spanked her right ass cheek twice, before pulling the tiny, flimsy thong out of her crack and pushing it to the side. I rubbed the tip along her ass crack a few times before she brought her hands back and spread them wide. I lined the tip with her pussy and pushed inside with a guttural moan. Slowly I gave all my length to her as I placed my hands on her waist and started to fuck her. I picked up speed as she started to push back on my cock. I slid one hand down her dress to cup her tit as I rammed my cock deep in her pussy. I kept telling her how good her tight little pussy felt as she grunted and moaned in response. One hand groped and kneaded her tit while the other hand slid from her waist to the front and started rubbing her engorged clitoris. I rubbed her clit with my middle finger as I continued to give my cock to her mercilessly. She whimpered her impending orgasm as her legs started to tremble. All it took was two thrusts after her whimpered warning that her body convulsed with a strong orgasm, her pussy spitting my cock out, and her juice sprayed down on the grass and on my shoes. It was sexy. It was beautiful. It was something I had never experienced before. And neither did she. I put my cock back in her slippery pussy and gave it to her with all the energy I had. I grunted loudly as I felt my cum travel the length of my shaft and fill her insides to the hilt. I lazily pumped my cock inside her till it grew soft and plopped out of her, a glob of my cum following and dripping down. I turned her around and we kissed. She broke the kiss and apologized. In the almost a year of knowing her, this was the first time I had seen her visibly embarrassed. I asked her what was wrong and she said she was embarrassed at what happened with her orgasm. I pulled her in for a hug and told her it was beautiful and she shouldn't be embarrassed, and embrace it. After a few minutes of comforting her and kissing her, all the while softly cupping her tits, she accepted my version and admitted it was one of the strongest and best feeling orgasms she had ever had. I kissed her forehead and said "that's my girl."

We straightened up and I told her to go first as I walked around to the other side and joined the group again. My girlfriend was curious where I was, and I just told her I went for a leak and a smoke.

The rest of the trip was good and we had a lot of fun. Maham came over to me and whispered she loved the feeling of my cum in her pussy as she made out with her boyfriend. Hearing that turned me on so much. I told her I wanted her again. She told me to wait for her signal and she will gladly fuck me again. We were all sitting together having lunch when she made an excuse that she was going to the bathroom. As she walked away, she turned around and gave me a wink. After a couple of minutes, I told my girl I was going for a smoke. She tried to come with me but I made a lame excuse that people will notice and talk and that she should stay there. I hurried away to the area where the bathrooms were and Maham was waiting outside. She motioned me to follow her into the ladies room. We went in and she locked the door. She stood against the wall and raised her leg and put her foot on the WC. Raising her dress she pulled her thong to the side, inviting me in. I had my cock out quickly and stroked it a couple of times to get it semi hard. The rest of the job was done by rubbing the head along her slit. As soon as it was hard enough to penetrate, I pushed it in and started to fuck her. My cock grew to full hardness inside her pussy and I told her she was a dirty little girl with a pussy full of my cum while she made out with her boyfriend. She told me she wanted me to fuck her while he watched and then have him lick and suck my cum out of her pussy.

That had me. I pulled out and rubbed the head against her leg as I emptied my balls again on her soft, silky smooth inner thigh. As It started to dribble down her leg, I rubbed my cum into her skin and told her she isn't going to clean up till she reaches back home later tonight. We kissed hard and then quickly went back, obviously from different directions.

On the bus ride back to the city, me and my girlfriend again sat in the back of the bus. I told her how much I loved her as Maham sat next to me. It was dark and the night time made it easier to be more bold than we were during the day. I stuck my hand inside my girlfriend's shirt again and played with her nipples while I kissed her and told her I loved her. Then I slid my hand down her jeans inside her panties. I played with her clit and made her cum on my fingers while she stroked my cock. When we reached back and everyone was headed home, I pulled Maham to the side of the bus and kissed her. Then I pushed my fingers into Maham's mouth. She knew they were coated with my girlfriend's juices and licked and sucked them clean.

"I wish I could take you home tonight," is all she said as she walked away, with an extra swing in her ass. She knew I was looking. She was a devil dressed as a damsel. She was good, and I was starting to become addicted to her devilish ways.

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