Crossing the Line(Current Rating 61/100, based on 34 votes)
It was a long day, started at 5 A.M. knowing that my marriage was about to be over. I worked with lots of guys who flirted with me often. But I also worked with my friend's husband who knew my husband.
That night I drove over to my friend's house after picking up my favorite beer and stayed the night there after my husband and I decided to separate. She went to bed and I went downstairs to crash on a couch. He was there watching TV. I already had a buzz going and kept drinking. He joined me and we got drunk even though we both had to work the next day. Conversation turned from failed marriage to sex. What positions, who does what and how often. When I told him I had sex almost daily and the things I normally do, he became aroused. We drank more and I started to get brave. I stood up, bent over, grabbed my ankles and asked if his wife ever did that while wearing high heels. He shook his head as I stood back up and turned finding him right behind me with his hands grabbing my ass. He whispered that he'd wanted to fuck me for a long time and my husband was stupid for letting me go. I laughed and pushed him saying he was just being nice, then thought, when is he ever just nice? I looked up and he pulled me back to him, kissing me. I was shocked and stopped him. We settled down a little and downed another beer, by that time I was very drunk and he was coming on to me big time. He got closer to me and asked what I like and knew I was getting wet...he started to rub my pussy through my jeans. I let go of right and wrong and let him take my pants off. I could feel his hardness through his jeans and started getting more aroused realizing how big his cock was. He took off his pants and asked me to grab my ankles and before I knew it his hands were holding my hips and I had his massive rod sliding into my tight wet pussy slowly at first then he pounded me good as quietly as possible. I had to stop before I fell over. I had never had such a huge cock in me before. We tumbled to the floor and went at it again, my ankles near my head then he pulled out flipped me over and fucked me over and over from behind. I begged for more and told him to fuck me harder. I couldn't think of anything except how hot it was that he wanted me and had this amazing cock that his wife didn't tend to often enough. I told him if I had a cock like that, it would be well taken care of DAILY. The sex was unbelievably hot and we went at it for quite awhile. He came and went to get cleaned up. I was still laying on the floor when he got back, he was still hard. We locked eyes and he knelt down and slid into me again, slowly in and out his cock stroked the walls of my soaking wet pussy. He slid out and I rolled onto my stomach and he fucked me in the ass..whispering he never got to do these things with his wife and he always knew I'd be a great fuck. He got more excited, fingering my pussy and fucking me in the ass, I muffled my moans. I'd been ass fucked before but he was huge! We came and got cleaned up. He went up to bed and I went home to get ready for work a few hours later.