Bex awoke the next morning and looked over to see her husband had already got up.

As she moved her legs to stretch out, her thighs felt sticky and it took her straight back to the night before with the taxi driver, and she suddenly thought she didn't even know his name.

She sat up and opened her legs to see the sticky remains of the driver's cum between her thighs.

She climbed out of bed and realised she had leaked out onto the bedding, so she quickly stripped the bed before her husband saw anything and dumped it in the wash basket in the bathroom.

Stripping out of her nightie she jumped in the shower and washed away any remaining evidence before drying and slipping on some pjs and her robe.

She went downstairs to find her husband slumped over a black coffee in the exact spot her arse had been the night before with the taxi driver's cock buried in her pussy.

She inwardly smiled and put the kettle on, as her husband turned to look at her bleary-eyed.

She ignored him until he said, 'Sorry about last night I know I had too much to drink.'

Bex didn't say anything while she made herself a coffee, she knew she should be pissed off but, if her husband hadn't got drunk, she would never have ended up on two different men's cock so in reality he did her a favour, but she couldn't show it didn't bother her.

She turned and said feigning annoyance, 'I'm used to it lately, every time we go out you have too much to drink, so no point in saying anything is there because you'll never change!'

'Look, I said I'm sorry, didn't I?' he said irritated at her tone.

'Ok, I get it your sorry, it won't happen again, blah, blah, blah!' Bex said putting her coffee cup down and turning her back.

She heard the chair scrape and her husband getting up ' You're always bloody moody lately, what's got into you,' he asked.

Two cocks and two loads of cum, she thought to herself, inwardly chuckling.

She didn't turn towards him pretending to be angry until her husband calmed down and said, 'Look, I'm sorry ok, just got with the guys, got carried away, we've all done it, haven't we! I will make it up to you, I will book a table at that restaurant you like this week, sound good?'

Bex turned faked a smile and said, 'Ok sure, thank you. So, I take it you're playing golf today?' she asked changing the conversation.

'I was going to if that's still ok, I can hang around if you want to do something,' he replied.

'No, you go off and enjoy yourself, I'm sure I can find something to do,' Bex said as she walked out of the kitchen, or someone to do she said to herself.

Her husband packed up and left still bleary-eyed shouting he would see her later.

Bex sat on her bed alone wondering what she should do with her day when her phone pinged, opening it up she sees a text from Matt.

Bex smiled when she opened it up, 'Morning, my sexy little slut, just wanted to say I enjoyed our fun yesterday, hope we can meet up again sometime.'

Then another message came through this time a picture of his rock-hard young cock, 'Woke up this morning with this, pity you're not here!'

Bex responded, 'Mmmmmm pity indeed, I could make good use of that right now!' as she felt her body respond to the pic and the thought of sliding down it.

'I'm free if you are, but I can't meet here,' he texted back. He had told her the night before that he had moved back to his parents when he split up with his girlfriend.

Bex didn't want to risk bringing him here as she didn't know exactly when hubby would get back but she didn't want to waste the opportunity.

'Text me your address and I will pick you up, I'm sure we can find somewhere to enjoy ourselves,' she texted back.

Matt texted back with his address and a smiley face and Bex put her phone down and started to get ready. Thirty minutes later, she had pulled up down the road from the address and texted Matt that she was there.

She had dressed in clothes that would be described as easy access, a strappy loose fitting summer dress, thong under and a strapless bra, with her long hair down.

Matt appeared dressed in joggers and a tee shirt and climbed into the car next to her.

'Hi, sexy,' he said as he looked her over, his eyes lingering on her breasts.

'Hi. Is that all I get, not even a kiss?' she replied, teasing.

She leaned over and kissed him full on the lips tongue slipping into his mouth and grabbed his crotch feeling his cock at least still semi-hard.

'Someone's eager,' Matt replied when they stopped kissing. Bex felt his cock grow in his joggers and smiled as she felt his hand slide up her dress to her panties to feel how wet they were.

Bex bit her lip as Matt slipped his fingers inside her thong to rub her soaking pussy and said, 'You're soaking you little slut; you do love cock, don't you!'

'God, Yes,' she responded, eager to get his cock inside her again.

They drove out of town for about ten minutes and Matt teased her all the way she knew she wouldn't last much longer when they pulled up at an old quiet spot Bex used to frequent in her early days.

They pulled up and Bex just turned to Matt and said, 'Get in the back now and get that cock out.'

Matt almost fell out of the car in his haste and was soon sat in the middle of the back seat his joggers around his ankles and his hard cock erect between his legs, stroking it gently.

Bex didn't want to mess around, she just wanted a cock in her and climbed in and straddled him, looking down at Matt's eager face as she reached under, tugged her sodden thong to one side and pressed herself down onto his cock.

The both of them let out an audible groan as Bex slid down his hard cock.

Matt loved the feeling of a warm wet pussy gripping his cock as it swallowed him up, and Bex from the feeling of being filled as she sank to his thighs.

Matt grabbed Bex's dress and pulled it up over her head, followed by removing his tee shirt.

Bex reached round and unclipped her bra freeing her breasts into Matt's face.

Looking him directly in the eye and smiling Bex started to rock her hips, grinding back and forth against his body and down onto his cock.

Naked apart from the tugged-aside thong and her heels she started to fuck him, hips lifting up and down, sliding up and down his hardness as they both sighed and groaned.

'Fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good on my cock,' Matt groaned, as he pulled her breasts to his face and sucked on her erect nipples.

Bex could already feel an orgasm building, all the teasing Matt had done on the drive here and the sensations flooding her pussy were too much.

Letting go as she cum she cried out loudly, her body twitching as the feelings flooded out of her, grinding down hard on Matt's cock as he could feel her pussy walls spasm around his cock.

She slumped down onto him, her mouth close to his ear and he could hear her panting heavily, as her hips gently rocked back and forth, her breasts squashed against his chest.

Matt was pinned under her and could only wait until she had calmed down and when Bex sat up she was flushed red in the face and kissed him passionately, forcing her tongue into his mouth as she started fucking him again.

'I fucking love your cock,' she said in between kisses as she built up pace riding him.

'Call me a slut,' she begged as she rode him hard, slamming her hips down, taking everything Matt had to give.

Matt slapped her arse hard which made Bex gasp and gripped it, one cheek in each hand forcing his cock up into her meeting her thrusts.

'Come on, you dirty slut, fuck my cock with your cheating married pussy, make me cum inside you and send you home to your hubby"'

'Yes, I am a dirty cheating slut, only good for one thing,' she moaned as she carried on riding his cock, squeezing on him trying to make him cum in her.

Matt could feel his balls start to tighten and said suddenly gasping, 'I'm going to cum!' and grabbed Bex's hips and held her down onto him as deep as he could get as his balls unloaded into her for the second time.

'That's it, give it to me,' Bex said as Matt's cock twitched in her over and over again, his eyes clamped shut as his body went rigid and he let out a loud throaty groan.

Matt finally relaxed and let go of her arse and Bex sat up, still impaled on his cock.

Matt opened his eyes looked up and smiled a broad smile. 'God, you know how to fuck a guy don't you, don't think I've cum so hard in all my life!'

Kissing him hard Bex sat back up and said with a cheeky giggle, 'Us married sluts have our uses.'

She lifted her hips and slid off of his now softening cock and his load spilt out all over his thighs and cock and down the inside of her legs.

'Fucking hell, boy, you did cum well,' she said, laughing

'You gonna clean me up then, slut?' Matt said playfully grabbing Bex's hair and pushing her down toward his groin.

Remembering her little taster of his cock yesterday and his cum when she got home, she let Matt push her head towards his messy cock.

She lapped at the pools of cum on his thighs, swallowing them down and working back up towards his cock, relishing the mix of her juices and Matt's slightly salty cum.

Matt groaned as she licked his balls clean, and his cock started to twitch again.

'That's it you dirty cum slut, lick me clean,' Matt commanded as she worked her way back to his cock and slipped her lips over it feeling it stiffen again in her mouth.

She shifted her body so she sat up and leaned over his cock as she started to suck his now very hard cock.

Reaching under to cup his balls her lips slid down his shaft feeling it sink into her throat.

'Mmmmmm,' Matt groaned as she sucked in her cheeks as she slipped her lips up and down his cock, his hand on her head guiding her up and down.

Again, it took Bex back to her younger years, when parked in the same spot, she had sucked countless cocks before.

Lost in her thoughts and her enjoyment of sucking on his hard cock she didn't hear Matt the first time when he said he was going to cum.

So, when he grunted and let go the first spurt of cum took her by surprise and she dribbled a bit, realising what was happening the remainder of the load was swallowed down eagerly.

Savouring the taste on her tongue as she cleaned his cock, she cleaned up the bit she missed then sat up licking her lips.

'You are fucking amazing,' was all Matt could say.

'I know,' was Bex's cheeky reply as she grabbed some tissues to clean up herself the best she could before getting dressed again.

Once they were both dressed they climbed back in the front and Bex started the car.

'Better get you home to mummy and daddy,' she teased as they drove off the now familiar stickiness to her thighs and the taste of cum in her mouth.