09/12/2025
When my husband and I started dating, or well I guess fucking is the better term at first, I was 18 and he was 29. We’d met over the summer both working at a camp. We hit it off early and I was rebounding from an ex so I gave it up pretty early.
We had a week off of camp that summer and he decided to come visit home with me. My mom and dad both worked a lot so we had the house to ourselves pretty much all the time that week.
One day though, him and I were on the living room couch and I was really into him fucking me over the back of the couch when my neighbor comes home unexpectedly. They had a key to get supplies my dad had in the spare room for a home project.
He walks in and I’m getting absolutely railed and he doesn’t stop. My neighbor just kind of stared in shock before just leaving.
I never admitted it to my husband but it was so hot that he didn’t stop and just kept going. Made me feel so dirty but also made me know that I was definitely sexually compatible with him.
Poster:
Foxy