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That day I was going to meet my wife at the bar of a hotel.
Walking ahead of me on the street was a girl in a coat, fishnet tights and high-heeled shoes.

She immediately caught my attention and although I couldn't see her face, her legs were so shapely that I thought about following her.

I saw her entering the same hotel I was heading to.
I wouldn't be able to find the opportunity to approach her because my wife would be there too.
Besides, I'm already forty years old and it's not right to chase women on the street.

My wife is thirty years old, tall and slender, with small breasts.
She is a very sexy woman and always wears tight and short skirts, which turn on the men around her.

I used to be very proud of her, but a little while ago things changed.
About 18 months ago I managed to convince Aleka to marry me, even though I knew she wasn't that sensible, but I believed that after the wedding she would settle down.

Aleka is incredible in bed and at first everything was wonderful from a sexual standpoint.
After the first few months, however, her attitude changed and a little while ago I learned the reason for this change.

Aleka's parents live 200 kilometers away from Athens and she used to go see them almost every weekend. I never went because it seemed very boring to me, but that time I decided to go with her.

One afternoon we went to the local cafe and there Aleka left me alone and talked with her old friends and especially with a rough-looking guy.

After a few minutes Aleka disappeared into the restroom. Because a lot of time had passed and she hadn't returned yet, I sent a girl to see what had happened.

The girl came back and told me that my wife wasn't in the restroom.
I went outside and started searching when I saw a small truck parked outside, behind the cafe.

My suspicions were confirmed.

I opened the door of the vehicle and I saw them.
Aleka was naked and on her knees and the guy was holding her from behind and was thrusting in and out of her with force.

When they realized I was standing there watching them they weren't bothered at all.

Aleka didn't stop sliding on the man's erect cock and I must have caught them at their peak, because soon he started groaning and tensing up, grabbing her by the hips, while she let out a cry and leaned over him.

I closed the door and left, because I didn't want to make a scene and have everyone find out.
Later Aleka told me everything.

She told me she had loved this man for many years, but he once left her for another and she, to get revenge on him, married me.

She also told me she likes tough men and especially when they are a bit dirty.
She also told me that every time we made love she imagined it was him who had her in his arms.

But let's return to that day at the hotel bar.

When I entered, I found my wife sitting at the bar and flirting with those around her, as usual.
We crossed the room to go sit at a table.

At that moment the woman I had seen on the street appeared.
Passing by me she bumped into me a little, apologized to me, and struck up a conversation with us.

She was older than I had imagined, roughly my age, but she was very attractive, with large brown eyes and huge, provocative breasts.

We invited the stranger to sit at our table since there wasn't another one, although Aleka seemed somewhat displeased by all this.

That evening we left without exchanging names, but I couldn't get this woman out of my mind.

When we got home, Aleka started making some ironic comments about the way I was looking at the stranger and that I supposedly was hitting on her.

That night my wife had a bigger appetite than usual.
As soon as we fell onto the bed she climbed on top of me in a 69 position, with the lips of her pussy just a few inches from my mouth.

I didn't speak, even though I felt my cock hardening as soon as her lips touched it.

I couldn't help but respond when her mouth tightened around my dick and she started moving up and down, while her hands gently caressed my balls.

She was sucking me and the tip of my tool reached all the way to her throat, stimulating all my senses.
My hands squeezed her breasts and at that moment I imagined I was holding the ample breasts of the woman we had met at the bar.

I got so aroused by that thought that I was close to reaching orgasm, but Aleka stopped licking me and I looked at her puzzled.

Then she got up, knelt on the bed with her legs wide open and asked me to enter her.

—I know you like this position, she told me provocatively.
I went behind her and slid my cock into her wet hole.

While we were making love she shouted at me, "Deeper, deeper. Come on! Faster!"

And I had entered her so deeply that my balls were touching her ass.
I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her onto me, while at that exact moment I started pouring my hot cum inside her.

—So, am I not much better than her? she asked me.
I couldn't believe my ears.
Aleka was jealous! That night she gave me head and we made love until sleep took me from exhaustion!

The next day, despite what had happened, the unknown woman kept circling in my thoughts.
I went back alone to the hotel bar hoping to meet her.

My heart leaped for joy when I saw her coming through the hotel door.
She came straight over and sat at my table and told me she had come hoping to meet me alone.

Her name was Jenny and parting that evening we arranged to meet the next day at another hotel.

I told Aleka I would be away on business, Jenny found an excuse for her husband and so we spent the night together.

What a night that was!
As soon as we entered the room Jenny gave me a warm kiss and immediately we started taking off our clothes.

I watched her as she undressed and saw that for her age she had a very sensual body.
I lay down next to her and as she wrapped her legs around me, I could feel her soft skin pressing against my hard cock, which had already begun to grow impatient.

I was caressing her snow-white thighs and when my hand reached between them I felt how wet her pussy was.
She began kissing my chest and stomach and within minutes she was beneath me with her enormous breasts around my cock. She looked at me hesitantly and then I understood. She wanted us to do it in the Spanish style. It was something I really liked, but Aleka's breasts were so small that I never had the chance to do it with her. Jenny's huge, full breasts with their large, hard nipples were perfect for something like that. I placed my cock between them and she squeezed them with her hands to hug my hard organ tightly. Within just a few minutes I felt that I wanted to finish. "Do you mind if I finish like this?" I asked her. "That's what I want too," she sighed. My rhythm became faster, while Jenny licked her lips and I could feel all the muscles of her body that were tense. She opened her legs and simultaneously her nails dug into my flesh. "I'm cumming. Come on, please!" she screamed. My semen spilled onto her tits, her neck and her face, while she frantically rubbed her clitoris. That night we didn't sleep at all. Jenny is a very experienced woman and knows how to satisfy me. Aleka on the other hand has realized that we are seeing each other and is doing everything she can to prove to me that she is better in bed than Jenny. So, my sex life has become truly exciting. Sometimes, in fact, I have trouble satisfying both of them. I consider myself very lucky, because I have a young and sexy wife and a mature and experienced lover.