She was my best friend’s wife and I’d known her for years, but she was also someone I’d fantasized about. And after my divorce, she was someone I could talk to. In time, I realized I was in love with her.

Finally, when I couldn’t take being around her anymore, I expressed my feelings and was surprised when she told me she felt the same way about me. She said she wanted to be with me, but she didn’t want to cheat on her husband.

Weeks and words later, things finally reached the boiling point. It was a Sunday afternoon, and her husband and I were working on his car. I was taking a break inside to have a beer and her husband was in the bathroom. She chose that moment to walk into my arms and kiss me. I was shocked, but returned the kiss when her tongue pushed its way into my mouth. We pulled apart just in time for her husband to walk past us and back outside. She said, “Baby, that kiss was so sweet.” I nodded in agreement, and took a huge gulp of my beer.

With a smoldering look, she turned and walked down the hallway. I heard her call my name, and I followed. She was now topless, and her hands were at the top of her jeans starting to undo the button. With her good looks and small but curvy figure, I couldn’t stop myself. I went to her and kissed her. I let my hands travel upward to cup her full breasts. I tried to pull down her pants, but she was trying to get into mine.

She succeeded in getting into my pants and kneeled down to take me into her mouth. The sight of this gorgeous woman sucking my dick was almost too much to take. When she looked up at me as she expertly sucked and swirled her tongue around my cockhead, she had me on the brink of ecstasy.

But I wasn’t ready for it to end just yet, so I pulled her up from the floor. “Now you,” I said. I turned her toward the wall and kissed my way down the back of her neck to the small of her back. I pulled down her pants and thong, and I started to nibble on the butt that had always been a major part of my fantasies. Then I got down to business and gave her long licks from her clit to her asshole. I soon had her wiggling and moaning. Wanting to taste every inch, I explored her with my tongue, pushing it in and out of her pussy. I had a good grip on her hips because when she came, I didn’t want to miss a single drop if she was a squirter. And she was. Her body went rigid as she peaked and she flooded my mouth with the sweetest nectar I’d ever tasted.

With her still braced against the wall, I stood and entered her. I took my time going in, making her moan in pleasure. I stayed still inside her for a moment until she calmed down. Then I began giving her deep, hard thrusts. We found a rhythm and she began pushing back, urging me to go faster. After a few minutes, she sensed my orgasm approaching. Looking at me over her shoulder, she said, “I have to taste you. I want you to finish in my mouth.”

She turned around, dropped to her knees, and sucked me into her mouth. Her deep-throating only sped things up. I told her I was about to come. She never let go and swallowed every single drop. Then she smiled up at me and said, “I won’t tell if you won’t.”

We had just enough time to pull ourselves together before her husband came in and reminded me I was supposed to be helping him fix his car.