As I sit here writing this my head is still reeling from the events that have unfolded over the last 2 months. I am a 37 year old man who has been married to the same woman for the last eighteen years. My wife and I have had our share of problems but never anything we could not overcome.

My wife and I are fairly well off and we live in a rather large house in an exclusive area of the suburbs. I am an author with a more than sufficient income. My wife is a Pediatrician with a successful practice and between the two of us we have achieved the American dream and then some. We have two lovely children who are now in their teens, good grades and they do not give us any problems.  A good relationship between the two of us and we share the best sex ever, or so I thought.

My life is every mans dream so I have no reason to do what I did but reasoning was not present when I decided to fuck Amber Lawson and I still have no reason to be sitting here in my house with my wife and kids out for the evening waiting for Amber to arrive so I can fuck her again, here in my wife’s home, in my wife’s bed. Just thinking about it makes my dick hard.

I will never forget the night it all started. My wife and I threw a party for a friend of ours who was celebrating his new engagement to a  much younger woman. His first marriage ended in divorce because of his addiction to younger women and now he was about to tie the knot again and this time to a woman literrally half his age. He's thirty six and she's eighteen.

About an hour into the party, I noticed that one of the bride-to-be's friends kept staring at me. I wanted to believe I was imagining  things because this chick was far too young and hot to be staring at a guy of my age  but as the party continued on I knew that I was indeed not. I tried to avoid staring back at her but her smoky bedroom eyes were mesmerizing and I had a very difficult time ignoring them. This mental foreplay was turning me on to my dismay and I made the decision to hang extra close to my wife as to avoid anything that could possibly cause trouble. This was how I remained faithful throughout my marriage and how I would continue to do so. Apparently she got the message and discontinued the stare but by then my hard on was raging.

As everyone sat down to the dinner table I excused myself to get to the john. I needed to relieve this pressure on my balls so I was going to masturbate but I realized that I would be gone too long and I had to abort that plan and just wait until dinner was over and fuck my wife’s brains out. When I returned I noticed that everyone was seated but there was one empty spot at the table. The woman with the eyes was gone. "It seems we have a missing guest." I said nodding towards the empty seat.

"She had to take an emergency phone call." the soon to be bride explained.

Seated at the table with my wife and friends I was having a wonderful evening The dinner was delicious and all was going along fine when suddenly I felt something moving up my leg. I jumped slightly in my seat but not enough to gain the attention of anyone around me. I discreetly glanced under the table and to my utter surprise I was met with those smoky eyes mere inches from my cock. My dick became instantly hard and began to throb. My balls already ached from the need to release and now they felt as if they would burst inside my pants. I looked over at my wife who seemed oblivious to it all.

I looked down at my half eaten plate trying to decide how to handle this very uncomfortable situation when I felt her unzip my slacks and I could feel her hot breath on my cock. My dick began to throb so hard I thought it would explode right there. I was so hard my briefs could no longer contain my manhood and I was desperate for it to be removed from the underwear that was constraining it. I adjusted myself in my seat in an attempt to bring about some comfort but my dick would not let up. She must have known because before I knew what was happening she had released it from my briefs and wrapped her hands around it beginning a long slow stroke. “Aaahhhhhh…” I sighed when I felt the pressure being relieved from my cock and my balls. Her hands felt so good that my balls no longer ached from the constraints but now they ached for release.

Then it hit me. This woman was stroking my cock! She was not my wife. I was not married to her and this needed to cease. I began to stir in my seat like a hyperactive child in my attempts to get away from her but she held firm to my cock like it was gold. Trying not to make too big of a scene and have to explain to everyone why this woman was under the table stroking my cock I tried to use my foot to push her gently back while giving her the hint that I wanted her to stop but before I could do anything I felt my dick plunge deep into her hot juicy mouth.

I inhaled sharply as she took my entire cock into her mouth. Damn she felt good! I was a rather large man measuring at ten inches long and a sizeable girth so I was very surprised when I felt the head of my dick hit the back of her throat. At that moment I almost exploded in her mouth. "Mmmmm..." I moaned out loud unable to hold it in. I was in heaven and hell at the same time. My wife looked over at me with a smile and said " I know dear, we must reward Kitty for this delicious meal, she has really outdone herself this time." She truly had no idea what was going on mere inches from her. Looking over at my wife, I smiled unable to utter anything in response, I became angry at what was happening to me but I could help but to enjoy it. I could not bring myself to stop her and I'm not even sure if I wanted to. Another woman’s mouth on my cock was so forbidden in my mind that it was a deadly sin and yet I could not bring myself to stop this intense assault on my dick because of how exquisite it felt.

Smoky eyes continued to deep throat me. I could feel her tight throat open up as my head went deeper and deeper down it, the pre-cum releasing itself into her throat making her throat feel like a virgin pussy on my large dick. Regretfully I sank down in my seat a little and opened my legs slightly more to giving in to this pleasure and giving her more access to my cock. It felt so good and so bad at the same time like nothing I've ever experienced before in my life. Her head bobbing up and down, up and down on my dick. Her tongue teasing my shaft beyond belief, her lips locked tightly around my manhood as they slid up and down, up and down. The head of my cock banging her throat was more than any man could bear and I was close to exploding in her mouth at any moment.

As I came close to releasing my jizsm, I looked nervously around the dinning room to see if anyone knew anything, but they all seemed ignorant to what was happening. I was doing my best to not to cum because I knew I would draw attention to myself when I did, when without notice she sucked my balls into her mouth and I could feel her lips meet my pubic hair. OH MY GOODNESS!!! She had my entire head, shaft and balls in her mouth! It took all I had not to reach under the table, grab her head and fuck her face right then and there while everyone watched. I wouldn’t have given a damn who knew at that moment, my wife included. The thought of my wife hit me like a ton of bricks. My dick belonged to her, what was I doing in another womans mouth. This was torture of the most exquisite kind. I wanted her to stop, needed her to stop, but I’ll be damned if I was going to do anything to make her stop!

I tried not to lean my head back as she was giving me the blowjob of a life time. She used her tongue to massage my balls as she brought me closer and closer to heaven. She bobbed her head harder and faster, harder and faster on my pulsating dick. I began to grip the seat on both sides as I felt my balls tighten when they began to fill with the hot lava that was desperately waiting to be released. I felt the cum fill my shaft making it harder and thicker and just when my cum reached the head and was about to burst forth in a massive orgasm, I felt her wrap her thumb and fore fingers around my dick and remove it from her mouth. “Aarrrggghhhh” I let escape my lips. It was like she put a clamp on it and stopped the orgasm in its powerful tracks. I groaned out loud in anger and frustration desperate for release. Everyone glanced at me but only for a fleeting moment. My balls ached and I began to feel as if my dick would explode in my pants if she didn’t release the clamp and let me nut all over her fuckable face. I dared to sneak a peek under the table to glare down at her and she winked up at me with a smile. I hated this bitch with a passion.

The reminder of the dinner was miserable for me but I had to pretend all was well. My cock wanted release so badly that it hurt like hell and the insurmountable guilt began to set in. What had I just allowed to take place? I had let another woman suck my cock with nothing but inches separating her and my wife and I LOVED it. I didn't even know her name. What kind of monster was I? I had failed at what I had prided myself on all these years. I was no better than anyone else. But at least I hadn't fucked her, I could still say that much. Thanks to her, I had not released cum that only belonged in my wife into another woman and I felt good about that too. I still had some dignity left and I was determined to keep it. I loved my wife and did not want to betray her anymore than I already had and I promised myself that I would not. I needed to avoid her for the reminder of the evening and forget this ever happened.

When dinner ended and we all moved to the grand room to mingle, Smoky Eyes appeared  and was behaving as though she had had a very disturbing call. She went over to the bride and whispered something in her ear and the two of them went off to talk. I could feel my dick getting hard all over again. The blood of anger and embarrassment rushed to color my face a deep shade of red. I needed to get away for a minute to get some fresh air. I needed to think, I needed to gather my senses I was desperate for an escape. I went over to my wife and told her that I was going to go and get more drinks from a nearby store since we were running low and she agreed. I explained as much to the guests and headed to the limo. Finally... the escape I needed.

Just as the driver was about to pull off, my wife and Smoky Eyes ran out with Smokey Eyes clutching her purse as my wife fanned her hands back and forth over her head trying to get Miguel to stop driving. I was speechless not knowing what was about to come. I was hoping the driver hadn't noticed and I could avoid a very unpleasantt scene at least until the guests left but he did notice and slowed the limo to a stop. I regretfully rolled down the window preparing for the worst….Â

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