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Beginning of Open Relationship [M/F] | 2016

We had been together about a year. The start of our relationship was an open-minded FWB deal where we explored our kinks with one another. Boundaries were pushed. Boundaries were crossed. We ended up growing close and deeply involved. The entire time, however, we had remained exclusive.

Here and there talk would spring up about past experiences and desires if more partners. Being both openly bi-sexual, we talked freely about both genders attractiveness and being "free" so to speak. Nothing was pursued actively though. It remained a fantasy.

About this time she was looking at going back to school at a community college and her car broke down. I had a pretty open schedule and could take her until her car got repaired.

Que test day for her placement exam. We were warned it would take several hours, and being an avid reader I didn't mind taking a reading break in the courtyard while I waited. It was a nice day, summer break with a near empty campus, perfect reading climate.

With a kiss and words of encouragement I departed her company and went to find my reading corner.

No sooner had I opened my book than a woman walked in with a teenager that was apparently her daughter. The book was forgotten. I watched the woman without shame, delighting in her figure thoroughly, catching and holding her gaze without shame as she walked by and out of sight. When our gaze broke my eyes devoured her figure, we'll exhibited in a tank-top and shorts. MILF barely covered It.

I tried distractedly to return to my book, dirty day-dreams before my eyes. I don't know how long passed before she came back. Eyes held again, I knew I looked hungry and she was walking right towards me, haughty, hips swaying. Flirty?

"You know it's rude to stare at a Married Woman like a piece of meat?" She emphasized the Married Woman more than the ring on her finger. Quick thinking on my part came up with the all mighty phrase, fuck it, let's see what happens.

"Its probably poor etiquette for a Married Woman to talk to a Taken Man in private." I couldn't hide the hungry grin and continued with a slow once over her. "But you're just too much not to admire." My words made her bite her lip, eyeing me herself. I could feel the bulge in my loose carpenters pants as obvious as her erect nipples under her tank-top.

"I'd like a word in private though." I said as I stood. I walked off, looking back to see her following. Not all the classrooms were locked when not in use.

Few words passed as I closed the door behind me. She swayed into the classroom, swishing those hips tauntingly. And no sooner had I locked the door than she dropped down to free me from my pants.

I was in no hurry, and she didn't need a hand in her hair, it was just a nice touch. She wanted it rough, throat-fucking herself on me. As drool dripped, and she growled with duck choking her, I pulled her up by the hair and pushed her over a desk.

Riping her shorts down, I buried my face in ass. She barely choked back the moan as my tongue toyed her ass and dripping excitement. She buried a hand in my hair, grinding against my face until she came hard. With help from my fingers, she was a squirter.

Pussy still clenching I took her by the hips and throat, pressing deep. As hard as I'd pound in, shed bounce back. Fire incarnate was her passion.

She clawed the desk and I had to choke her to stop the screams as her body shook again.

Jerking her up, I pulled the tank-top off and dug my fingers into her ass, lifting her. Legs around my hips, nails in bac and shoulders, the concrete wall bit her back as she rode me. When I pounded back, her teeth buried a scream in my shoulder. A growl ripped from my throat and cum filled her tight little pussy.

We could feel it dripping and it added. Calling me naughty, she dropped to her knees and used the cum to squeeze her breasts around and milk me in her mouth and on those large, luscious breasts.

Pushing me down, she climbed on me and pushed her dripping pussy in my face, taking ms patiently in her mouth. As I licked mixed cum and used it to finger her ass, she cleaned our juices off me and worked me back to throbbing.

Returning, I got my first kiss filled with cum from her as I felt her sink to cervix. She rode and scratched and bit, I choked her, sucked and bit her nipples and left finger print in her hips. She squirted on my chest and stomach and finally I came in her again.

Cleaning up she looked mischievous. "You know if I get pregnant, you're my birch?" I laughed low and evil. Picking a pen up I wrote my name and number on her breasts. "I'd say you're already mine, Mrs. Fuck Slut." I got a bite for that.

When my GF finished I told her to meet me in the courtyard. She curiously followed me into the room that had scratches in the desk and smelled of sex. As I pushed her to her knees and pulled my still wet cock out, I told her what just happened. Judging by the cum later, she approved.