It had been half an hour since Adam left to finish the lawn, leaving me in a state of pure bliss from the orgasms I had received. I finally found the energy to get off the bed. Looking down at the sheets, there was a very obvious wet stain on the white bedspread. An exhausted breath left me, knowing I'd have to deal with that before my husband came home. I grabbed a pair of yoga pants and slipped them on along with a tank top. I checked on my baby. He was still sleeping soundly and decided to take the time to get rid of any evidence of My infidelity. I picked up my clothes and put my husband's shorts away. Grabbing the bedding, I headed to get it in the wash.

Looking outside, I could see Adam still working on the lawn. What I did not see was that big bulge he had in his pants earlier. To say I was disappointed is an understatement. Throwing the load into the laundry I couldn't help but hope that he would come in and fuck me over the washer. A bit of hopeful thinking, I guess. The thought of him pulling my shorts down and bending me over filling me, as I loaded the washer.

I heard my baby boy start to cry, and I knew my playtime with Adam would be done today. Picking up my sweet little boy, I changed him and breastfed him, giving little thought to the fact I just had a young man sucking on them not but an hour ago.

Adam came in while I was still feeding my son. I could tell when his expression of excitement left his face, he knew there wasn't much of a chance to have any more fun. His eyes fixated on my exposed breast. I knew he was wondering what my milk tasted like, so I waved him over and kissed him. "Go on, you can try some." He leaned down and started to suck but pulled away fast.

"Ohh god, that's not what I expected at all!" Adam blurted out. Giving a look of extreme dislike.

"It's okay. It's not meant for you anyway." I giggled and noticed his cock had gotten excited again. "Oh my! Looks like you have a little something for me too." I grabbed his cock through the thin fabric of his shorts and rubbed it. "Mmm, let's see if I can make it go away." I leaned the recliner back and pointed for him to stand by head. He knew what I wanted and dropped his shorts right there.

I slowly started to stroke it. Watching as the skin slid over the hard shaft of his cock. Kissing the tip, Adam slid his hips forward, and his head went past my lips. I moaned tasting the sweet nectar of our last encounter. His hand gripped my breast and started to play with it. Pinching my nipple, my milk started to drip from it. His free hand gripped the back of my head, and he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth.

"Ohh god, that feels so good, Mrs. Smith; I mean Amy," Adam whispered. His pace quickened as he swayed his hips back and forth from my mouth. I grabbed his hand from my breast and slid it down to the hem of my pants. Then under it. He slid deeper past my mound to my labia and started to play with it. My legs parted, and his finger slipped over my clit, and I moaned. My tongue swirled around his cock as he started to face fuck me faster. "Ohh god, Amy...I think I think I'm gonna cum." I reached between his legs and tried to pull him closer from behind, but he pulled back and shot a rope of cum on my face. The rest dripped out onto my cheek.

Looking up at him I could tell he was spent. I smiled as best I could while my child was still feeding off my nipple. "Hand me that towel off the dresser over there please." He pulled his pants up and handed it to me. Wiping my face clean, I thanked him and told him he better get going. He kissed me and headed home.

The rest of my day was just blissful.  I felt light on my feet getting the house picked up and doing dishes. I had just a tank top on and my black yoga pants for the rest of the day. Then the feeling of Adam fucking me had been so amazing after such a long time without that level of lust that all I could think about was him. I knew I wanted more of him, and the sooner, the better.

It was 7:30 at night when my husband came home that night. After dinner and putting the baby to bed, I cuddled next to him on the couch. I started to kiss his neck and slide over his lap facing him. It wasn't long before he was pulling my top off and playing with my breasts. I stood up and slipped my pants off then got on my knees. There in the living room with the blinds open I was on my knees in front of my husband, pulling at his pants to get his cock out.

It felt so dirty and slutty knowing that earlier that day, I had another man's cock in me. As soon as his cock was freed, I started to lick and suck on his head. Tasting the musk of him made me wet. My hand found its way to my pussy and started to rub my clit, moaning as I did. My husband's cock disappeared into my mouth as I gobbled it down with ease. I couldn't help but notice how much easier it was to suck him them, Adam.

With each moment of sucking him, I could feel my need to be penetrated again. I sprang up from my knees and quickly straddled my husband. Grabbing his manhood, I angled it at my opening and slipped down onto him. I soon found myself bouncing and grinding on him at a feverish pace. "Ah god, fuck me! Fuck me!" I screamed. My husband's hands grabbed my waist and started to help bounce me on his cock.

Through my husband's groans, I heard him say, "Oh god, I'm gonna cum, baby!" Still working on my own build-up of satisfaction, I pleaded with him not to.

"What!? No, don't cum, not...not yet!" I started to push my clit harder into his pelvis. I could feel his cock get harder with each movement.

He let out a low groan. "Oh god, here it comes, baby!" And I felt a rush of warm cum shoot into me. Followed by another and another, all while I franticly tried to get my own orgasm that would never come. His cock softened and slipped from me as I kept trying. "Babe, you can stop now. I'm done," My husband's words came with a harsh reality of not getting my own reward.

I rolled off him and headed off to bed. "Oh honey don't worry. I'll get you later." I knew he was just trying to make me less mad and disappointed in his lack of keeping me satisfied in the bedroom. To be fair, he had always been a good lover. There had always been times he finished before me, but he had always made a top effort to get me to finish first. The problem mostly is that I cum more than once. And always want more.

As I climbed into bed I thought of Adam. How he felt so much better inside me than my husband had. He had the lust and passion of a wild man. Yeah, he was young and inexperienced, but he was still very much a desirable man.

I reached into my nightstand and grabbed my small pocket vibrator. I started to think of Adam again and how good it felt to have him stretch me open. The small vibratory hummed over my clit as I cupped my breast. "Ah, yes." I moaned. Feeling a small wave of pleasure roll over me. My legs opened up as I thought of Adam sliding between them. His powerful manhood slides up my leg to the sweet honey pot of mine.

My hips started to buck up thinking of his head pressed against my labia, forcing itself inside me. "Fuck me. Yes, yes, oooh god, yes." Whispers of passion leave my lips on soft moans. I slipped my vibrator inside me and let out a gasp. "Aaaghh fuck!" The thought of Adam fucking me with lust sent me over the edge and I came hard. "Aaahhh Adam! I'm cumming!" My body stiffened as I let go of my toy. My heels dug into the bed as my fingers gripped the sheets. I lost all thought as my eyes rolled back, and I gasped for air.

My husband came in shortly after. "Everything okay babe? I thought I heard you this morning."

"Everything is fine. I just couldn't sleep." I said with a harsh tone that let him know of my displeasure. I felt him slide into bed next to me, and he fell asleep. Unaware that earlier today, I had taken another, much better lover in the exact spot.

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I slipped on my bathrobe and checked on my son. Still asleep, what a rarity. My husband left a note on the frig saying he had an early meeting and not to wait up for him. No matter, I was free to just relax with my little boy.

I tossed on a pair of shorts and a tank top again. With a messy bun, I went to work on my daily grind. Some light dusting, vacuuming, and putting the dishes away. In between my work, I'd play with my son. At about midday, I heard a knock on the door.

As I opened the door, Adam was standing there, looking handsome as ever in a muscle shirt and board shorts. My heart skipped a beat when my eyes laid on him. Holding my son I was taken back with a rush of emotions from the previous day's events as well as the last night's naughty thoughts of him violating me.

"Adam, what are you doing here?" I asked, shocked.

"Oh, I umm... forgot my wallet here, I think." A smile came over his face. "Can I come in and look for it?" He asked in a coy voice.

"Sure, where do you think you left it?" Stepping out of the way and letting Adam in. He slipped past me, and I felt his hand graze my thigh as he did. The scent of him made me want him just that much more as he passed by.

"I'm not sure. Maybe out back." Adam started to look around for his wallet while I put my son in his playpen. I helped him look for it outside and Through the house. Finally, coming to my bedroom. I opened the bedroom door and walked in. Looking under the dust cover of the bed, I found a small leather wallet under the bed.

I reached under the bed and grabbed it as I felt Adam's hands on my hips. I paused for a moment, feeling his touch run over my body. I now knew Adam left it here purposely, but I didn't care. After yesterday I welcomed hi,s touch. I felt his hands slide the thin fabric of my shorts covering my pussy aside and a finger slide over my labia. I moaned in approval. I felt a finger slide inside me and started to work in and out of me, Then another. I closed my eyes and took in the feeling of his fingers.

Adam pulled them away and left me with an empty and disappointed feeling, but it was soon replaced by anticipation as I felt the head of his hard cock at my entrance. "Do you want this, Mrs. Smith?" I hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, and I told you to call me... aahhh!" I screamed at the feeling of his hand sapping my ass.

"Don't ruin the feeling for me," Adam said with a sternness in his voice. With a tug of my shorts, he had pulled them over my ass and down my thighs. Re-aligning his cock to my opening I felt him slide into me. "Ohh god, you feel so good Mrs. Smith."

In no time his strokes went from slow and smooth to hard and deep. Each time he entered me I gasped, and every time he pulled out I felt a void that needed filling. He kept talking to me as he fucked me from behind. My moans and cries of pleasure mixed in with them. I felt my orgasm starting to build. Each time he sent his cock saying into me, he buried himself into me, his balls slapped against me. "Oh god, fuck me harder! I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. Another hard slap on my ass and his fingers dug into my flesh as he started pulling me back to meet his thrust. My orgasm rolled over me in waves as my pussy clenched down on Adam's cock.

After my orgasm subsided, I pulled away from Adam and got up from the floor as Adam followed my moves. I pushed him onto the bed and told him to lie down. As I crawled up to him, I kissed his cock and licked up the shaft. I straddled him and lowered myself onto his cock. Taking him slowly as I kept eye contact with him. I leaned over him with my breast hanging over his face as I started to ride his cock. Taking him deep in me as I moaned. Adam quickly latched on to my boobs and sucked around my nipple. The feeling was intense. I wanted him to cum in me but knew it would be a big mistake. I clinched the bed sheets as his cock violated my pussy. I found myself slamming down on him harder and harder.

"Oh god yes, Adam! I want you in me all the time!" I focused on the pleasure of him inside me. Any rational thoughts were gone again.

"Ahh god! I'm so close Mrs. Smith!" I felt Adam's hands on my ass grip tighter. I thought his fingers would surely leave a bruise.

"No, not yet." I whispered, "I'm almost there." I switched from gliding up and down on his beautiful cock to grinding hard on him.

"Uuugh fuck! It's cumming baby, I'm, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed and felt his cock erupting inside me as I came again. "Ohh god yes!" The warmth of his cum shooting into my cervix felt amazing. My body was shaking as I came down from my amazing orgasm. I fell on him and kissed him.

"Oh god, that was amazing. Thank you so much for that." Then the realization of it hit. Oh shit!

I rolled off him and almost instantly I felt his cum start to make its way out of my body. I wiped my hands across my labia and felt all of his cum. My hands were soaked in a mix of our cum. I started to panic until I realized my husband had done the exact same thing last night.

Adam smiled, "Thank you, Mrs. Smith." I rolled my eyes and smiled looking down at his cock finally starting to soften.

"Looks like we will be making this a regular thing then." I stroked his cock as it softened. Then I kissed him. "But you need to go, or it will be suspicious why you were here this long."

Adam got dressed, with a look of reluctance on his face. I tossed on a bathrobe and walked him to the door. With one last kiss, I whispered, "Don't forget, tomorrow you are helping me de-clutter the basement.