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IS IT REALLY CHEATING?


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Hot Rider

IS IT REALLY CHEATING

When Ashley finished her shower, she paused to look at herself in the full-length mirror that stood in the corner of her bedroom. She wasn't vain or stuck-up, but looking at herself in the mirror she couldn't understand why her husband had lost interest in her. At 38, she still looked like the young woman who had graduated from college sixteen years ago. She had the same dark, lustrous hair that hung down to graze her shoulders. She wore the same size clothing and weighed only two pounds more than she had when she was a cheerleader. Although her breasts were not huge, they still filled her c-cup bras and stood perky and firm, pushing out the front of her clothes in pink tipped tantalizing mounds when she was naked or went braless. Thanks to her regular exercise routine and the three mile runs she did four times a week, her belly was still flat and her long legs were firm and slim. Turning slightly she looked over her shoulder at her reflection. She was pleased to see that her ass was still firm and had the tight curves that had first attracted her husband's attention when they met at a college party eighteen years ago. But it had been months since he had made love to her. Other than a brief kiss when he left for work, he never touched her.

Ashley had tried everything. She had tried to initiate sex herself, but Jon always put her off by saying, "maybe later" or he was "too tired'. When she bought sexy lingerie and wore it in front of him, he said she looked nice! She didn't want him to think she looked nice. She wanted him to think she was hot and sexy. She wanted him to ravish her as he had done regularly when they were dating. The first couple of years they were married, they had made love six or seven times a week. He couldn't seem to get enough of her.

Ashley taught science at a high school and helped put Jon through law school. She was so proud of him when he passed the bar and became a lawyer. But now all he thought about was his career and his case load at work. He worked late most nights and when he didn't he always brought work home with him. On her birthday and their anniversary he always took her out to a nice restaurant, but as soon as they got home he disappeared into his office and became engrossed in paperwork. She suggested a vacation to some romantic place, but he always had cases to review and couldn't take time off.

Jon really loved Ashley. He thought he was giving her a good life because she had everything she could want. She had a new car, a great house, expensive jewelry and nice clothes. What he didn't realize was that what she really needed was more time with him.

When they had a big argument about it, things were better for a few weeks, but then he had a big trial coming up and everything went back to the way it had been. Ashley told him she felt ignored and suggested several times that they go away for the weekend. Jon finally agreed.

Ashley was so excited. She arranged everything. They went to a nice hotel at the beach. She wore a sexy bikini, but he didn't even notice when she removed her beach cover and lay down beside him on the beach. He even fell asleep as she lay next to him on the sand practically naked. That night when they got back to their room after a nice dinner, she went into the bathroom and changed into a sheer negligee. Her nipples were hard and swollen with expectation. They pushed out the front of the thin fabric in sharp points and the alluring mound at the apex of her thighs would have drawn the attention of almost any man. When she came out and modeled the sexy lingerie for him, Ashley got the response that she had grown to hate; "Honey you look nice." When she joined him on the bed and ran her hand over his leg she thought she would finally get a response, but the phone rang. He spent the next hour discussing a case with someone from the office. Tears ran down her cheeks as Ashley rolled over on her side and went to sleep.

Ashley's high school used team teaching. She was partnered with her best friend, Grace and they formed a strong team. Grace was pregnant and when she had her baby, a sub was brought in to cover her classes for a couple of months. Hank was about thirty and very attractive. He was tall, well built, and his ass looked great in jeans. A tassel of light brown hair fell down across his forehead to end just above the most amazing pair of blue eyes Ashley had ever seen. All of the girls had a crush on him and Ashley couldn't blame them. She couldn't resist having erotic thoughts about him herself.

Ashley was surprised when she felt an immediate attraction to him. She hadn't felt like this since she met Jon in college. Hank had his back to her as he was talking to one of the students and Ashley was shocked when she found herself staring at the hard roundness of his ass and wondering what it would feel like to have it driving his cock into her. She immediately felt guilty and tried to avoid him as much as possible, but since they were team teaching she was forced to spend a lot of time with him working on lesson plans and curriculum. Hank felt the attraction too, but he knew she was married and wasn't going to force the issue. The sexual tension between them was almost palpable as they were forced to work closely together day after day.

One day after school, they were working on lesson plans, but Hank couldn't keep his eyes off of Ashley. Even though she was dressed conservatively, it was very clear that she was a very sexy woman. She was wearing a dress that fit the roundness of her ass without being slutty, but at the same time drew his attention to the firm curves it covered. The neckline fully covered her breasts, but he couldn't help but notice how they moved sensually when she walked. Hank was wearing tight jeans that accentuat4d the firm curves of a butt that Ashley could imagine driving his cock into almost any woman he wanted. She felt her nipples harden as in her mind she pictured it rising and falling between some lucky woman's widely spread thighs.

Ashley was distracted by her erotic thoughts as she reached for a book on the top shelf of the bookcase in her classroom. Suddenly she lost her balance and started to fall. She cried out as she felt herself toppling backwards. Hank was close enough that he caught her in his arms. She gasped and froze for a moment as she enjoyed the feel of his strong arms encircling her. When her eyes met his she could see the desire glowing like flame in the deep blue of his eyes. His eyes were burning with a carnal need that had been missing from her life for too long. As they looked directly into one another's eyes, Ashley felt the warm flush of blood rushing straight to her sexual core, making her labia swell and grow in a woman's primal response to a man who wants her. Hank recognized her mutual desire and his cock began to grow when he felt her nipples harden as they pressed against his body. Her heart skipped a beat when he made a low sound, almost like a growl, as he lowered his mouth to hers.

Pulling her to him, he kissed her hard on the mouth. Ashley could feel his throbbing cock against her hip, affirming his desire for her. The tip of his soft, moist tongue caressed her lips for a few moments, seeking entrance. Ashley was breathing hard her eyes closed as she felt her body responding to his. As he withdrew his mouth from hers her eyes opened and she looked into his. With a deep moan, she opened her mouth just a little and pressed her lips to his. As they resumed the kiss, this time she accepted his tongue into her mouth. Ashley moaned as their tongues dancing together and the fire within them grew.

Ashley broke the kiss but didn't move from his embrace as she whispered, "We....We shouldn't be doing this." But her words died as he took her mouth again, his lips covering hers as he tasted her. He sucked her lower lip, his tongue sliding over hers, dominating the kiss, owning her, leaving Ashley breathless and clinging to him. She felt his hand on her breast and was surprised by her reaction when she arched her back and pushed her throbbing nipple into his hand. Hank was encouraged and slowly slipped the straps of her dress off of each bare shoulder and then rolled the top of it down. His fingers found the clasp of her bra and opened it, sliding the bra down until her breasts were bared. Her nipples were painfully sensitive and aware as he exposed them to his hungry eyes. Nothing was between his hands and her trembling breasts as he reached forward and cupped her firm mounds in his hands. She closed her eyes and moaned when his fingers closed on her hard nipples and he began to roll and tug them into long points that screamed with pleasure at his touch.

His lips found hers again and her tongue dove into his mouth, wrapping itself around his tongue. Her breasts pressed into his chest, her hard nipples burning through his shirt as their tongues danced together. One of Hank's arms slid down her back and his hand dropped to her firm, smooth ass, cupping her cheek and squeezing before reaching down and lifting her off her feet.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her tongue swirling with his as he carried her across the room. She gasped when he swept his arm across a table in the back of the room and cleared it as he laid her back on its shiny surface. Although Ashley was extremely apprehensive about what was happening she couldn't control the mounting passion that had lain dormant for so long within her. She moaned deeply allowing her need to take charge of her body as she watched him strip off his shirt and drop his pants to the floor.

Ashley had not seen a new cock since she met her husband sixteen years before. Her eyes immediately dropped to his crotch and she gasped when she saw the hard evidence of his desire for her. His manhood was standing tall and hard, bobbing in front of him like it had a life of its own. She stared down at his exposed shaft...it was thick, veiny, hard and the head gleamed with the copious amount of precum that was dripping from the tip.

Ashley lay breathless and unable to move as Hank stepped closer and bent down to suckle her left breast. Her mind was pleading ‘No!' but her body was screaming ‘Yes!' as her fingers entwined in his hair and she lifted her body to press her breast to his mouth. Her breath testified to her arousal, coming in quick pants as she accepted his touch. She lifted her hips when he ran his hand down the length of her body, his fingers gathering her skirt as he pushed it up over her hips to reveal the thin lace that covered her drooling well of desire. He pulled her panties down her legs in one sweeping motion and exposed the gleaming wetness of her flowering lust. He ran the fingers of one hand over the taut skin of her belly, her flesh hot and trembling as he explored her naked flesh. A sheen of excited perspiration was shining on her skin as the muscles beneath it twitched and quivered like a nervous colt. She moaned when his fingers dropped lower and touched the swollen lips between her legs and opened them to reveal the pink wetness of her need. His eyes bored into hers as he scooped out some of her sweet juice and brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean.

"God you're beautiful! I've wanted to taste you for so long."

Realizing that she was still sexy and desirable, when Ashley saw how much she was turning Hank on and hearing from him what she had wanted and longed to hear from her husband was the spark that ignited her passion. Ashley's head was swimming, her desire for him so strong her whole body was aflame with a fiery passion that threatened to consume her with its intensity. She sobbed with excitement as she opened her legs and wantonly offered her body to a man other than her husband.

She moaned when his cock brushed her engorged lips as he moved close between her thighs. She lifted her hips, desperately seeking his hardness, but he refused to penetrate her yet. Leaning down, he kissed her belly and flicked his tongue around her navel. Ashley sucked in her breath when his lips glided slowly down her belly until she could feel his warm breath flowing over the pulsating pink flesh between her legs. Her hips jerked and she gasped when his teeth lightly nipped at her firm flesh as he drew it into his mouth. She moaned and her whole body shivered as he sucked on the luscious pillow of her inner thigh, leaving a hickey next to her pussy that would be visible for days and brand her as his.

Ashley tilted her hips, giving him full access to the blooming flower of her desire. Her fingers ran through his hair and grasping handfuls in her hands as she pushed her hips forward in decadent offering. Hank's nostrils flared as the sweet, musky scent of her arousal filled his senses. Extending his tongue, he took a long leisurely taste, holding onto her thighs as her wet folds opened beneath the insistent pressure of his tongue. He rolled his eyes up and looked past the flat plain of her belly to the incredible full mounds of her heaving breasts. He watched them shake and shiver in rhythm with her gasping breaths as his tongue danced over her wet flesh. When he sucked the swollen nub of her clit between his lips and flicked it with the tip of his tongue her body shuddered and she cried out as her body was inundated by the crashing waves of her first orgasm.

Knowing that her pussy would be extra sensitive for a few moments, Hank rose up and kissed her throbbing nipples before reaching her face and bringing his lips to hers. It was Ashley who parted her lips and touched his lips with the tip of her hot pink tongue. It was Ashley's tongue that first dove through their lips and explored every part of his mouth as once again her passion mounted. Having gone without passion for so long, she was like a starving animal as her tongue lashed and swirled over his before pulling his tongue into her mouth as she sucked passionately on its slippery length.

When he began to caress her thighs again, he looked into her eyes and with his hands on the insides of her thighs he gently pushed her thighs apart. She offered no resistance as she opened her legs to him, willingly giving him what her husband had neglected for so long. He continued to look at her, searching for her reaction as she became aware of the shaft of his cock nestling between the lips of her swollen opening as he ran it up and down her wet, pink cleft. Ashley hesitated for only a moment before reaching down and positioning his cock at the entrance to her well of passion. He could see the lust burning in her eyes when she raised her knees, cradling his body as the head of his cock spread her open and he sank deep inside her. She moaned into his kiss as he began to rock her body with deep, steady strokes. His tower of passion was moving through her folds, sinking deep inside her with each thrust, seeking the wet heat of her molten depths while their tongues dueled and his mouth devoured hers.

Ashley's passion was burning like a wildfire as she matched him stroke for stroke, slamming her hips up to meet the downward thrust of his cock. The feel of her hot pussy clamping down on him, her whimpers of pleasure and the sight of her shapely body wildly moving beneath him was quickly pushing Hank toward orgasm. He had fucked many women in his life, but none of them equaled the fiery passion of Ashley's writhing body as she fucked him with an intensity he had never experienced.

Ashley gasped and whimpered, her body straining as his thick tower of lust moved in and out of her straining body. Now it was his turn to gasp as he felt the heat of her delicious tightness surrounding him, the walls squeezing and fluttering around his shaft as she pulled his cock inside her welcoming depths again and again. Inspired by her passion, Hank's cock began to pound the grasping well of her pussy even harder. Ashley wailed with pleasure as he played her body in a way that it hadn't been played in far too long. His kisses and pounding thrusts had every particle of her body tingling with life. Her arousal was quickly gathering speed, nearing a crescendo and about to go into an explosive orbit that eclipsed the orgasm she had already enjoyed.

"Fuck me, fuck me!" she cried as her body shuddered with pleasure. Ashley's hands clutched his shoulders, her nails digging into him as she felt herself tumble over the brink of her passion into another orgasm. Given how long she had been without sex and how over-aroused she had become, her body responded quickly to the power of his driving cock. Ashley was astonished when that orgasm was quickly followed by another and then a third. She had never been multi-orgasmic before and she whimpered as orgasm after orgasm surged through her as Hank pounded her without mercy.

Ashley bit his shoulder to smother her screams as her pussy erupted again and she squirted fountains of hot juices all over him. Feeling her body convulsing beneath him as she was consumed by her thunderous orgasms, Hank roared with his passion as he exploded deep inside her. Ashley's body hummed like a guitar string as she felt him pump jet after jet of hot cream into her pulsing depths.

They hung frozen in time for a few moments, her pussy milking his cock of ever pearly drop of his seed as they enjoyed the power of their mutual orgasm. Finally with a gasp, Hank pulled his cock from the vise of her clasping walls and collapsed on the table beside her, gasping for breath.

When Ashley slowly drifted down from her euphoric cloud of orgasmic bliss, she suddenly realized what she had done. Tears welled from her eyes and she pulled her dress down over her legs as if to cover the evidence of her infidelity. Hank reached out to sooth her, but she pulled away from his touch as if his hand was a hot iron.

Her voice was a whimpering sob as she begged him, "Go! Just go!"

As Hank gathered his clothes and dressed, Ashley rolled onto her side. Her body shook as she was rocked by deep gasping sobs. She had cheated on Jon, the man she loved! After a few minutes her sobs slowed and she sat up on the table. As she put on her bra and pulled her dress back up onto her shoulders she knew she couldn't hide this form her husband. Not telling Jon would eat her alive. She didn't know if he would ever forgive her, but she knew that she had to tell him. She loved him and he deserved to know the truth.

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