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Fulfilled

by Newman

Copyright© 2025 by Newman

Erotica Sex Story: A married woman is unhappy in her marriage and finds solace in a younger man, and so the erotica begins...

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Reluctant   Romantic   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Voyeurism   Size   .

Lucy was fed up. Married with two kids, she struggled to be a mother, wife, and breadwinner for the family. Her husband, Russ, was about as much use at home as a chocolate fireguard. He was lazy and self-centered and cared nothing for her feelings.

Since she had had their first child, sex had become boring and predictable. He had rolled on, done his piece, and rolled off again about once a week, leaving her totally frustrated. Somehow, she had fallen pregnant again, and after their second child was born, sex became virtually non-existent.

Then Jason walked into her life.

Jason was twenty-five with an average build but had a very large appendage. This had caused him many problems during his teenage years with girls. He was quite good-looking and attracted many young girls, but as soon as they found out the size of him, they had dropped him like a ton of hot coals. One or two had tried him out but had found the discomfort of his huge member inside them was too much to take.

Then he had discovered mature married women. It had happened when one of his ex-girlfriends had confided in her mother. This woman had then targeted him. Seducing him and teaching him the delights and skills of satisfying a woman, introducing him to a few of her friends for additional lessons. Eventually, he had built up a well-rehearsed method of seducing married women.

Lucy was sitting in the meeting when Jason and his colleague walked in. Jason immediately noticed her and took up the vacant seat next to her. The meeting started, and Jason moved around so that his lap was in plain view of Lucy below the table line. Lucy was glancing around the room at each person there and eventually glanced at Jason, who smiled.

This was such a sweet smile that Lucy felt an immediate attraction. She smiled back and then tried to concentrate on the matters at hand. Eventually, she glanced at Jason again and, seeing that he was engrossed in the meeting, took a quick look at his trouser front.

She almost gasped out loud when she noticed the bulge. His trousers had tightened when he sat down, clearly outlining his lunchbox.

For the rest of the meeting, Lucy kept on taking glances at Jason when she thought he was not looking. Eventually, the meeting broke up, and everyone handed out their cards.

Lucy thought no more about this until two days later. Jason phoned her.

“I shall be in your area tomorrow. Would you like to go out for a bite to eat at lunchtime?” he said.

“That would be nice,” she replied.

“I’ll meet you outside your office at one,” he said.

Over the next couple of weeks, Jason used his tried-and-trusted routine on Lucy. At each meeting, he quietly listened to all she had to say, empathizing with her problems, agreeing with her ideas, and gently coaxing her life story out of her. He started to surreptitiously touch her. A gentle touch on her arm while guiding her to a table, a quick brush on her upper back, a fleeting touch on her lower back, and a gentle squeeze of her hand— each of these sending a surge of electricity through the now extremely vulnerable Lucy.

Eventually, he made his move. He had booked a quiet booth in an expensive restaurant that he knew. He had guided her to the booth, and instead of sitting opposite as he had in the past, he sat alongside her. They ate in almost silence, both feeling the electricity building between them. At the end of the meal, he had placed his hand on hers. She did not move away, and so he moved towards her and gently planted a kiss on her lips. She pulled away and looked him in the eyes.

“I’m a married woman, Jason. This would be wrong,” she said.

“Lucy, you’re a beautiful lady. I’m sorry if I have offended you, but I just had to kiss you. I’m falling for you in a big way. Maybe we should stop seeing each other, or the temptation will be too much for me.”

Lucy was shocked but surprised herself when she replied, “I don’t think I could stop seeing you. If I didn’t have you to talk to, I don’t know what I would do. I think I would go insane.”

Then they kissed passionately for the first time. Lucy’s hand accidentally dropped to Jason’s lap. She could feel the bulge of his lunchbox. She could tell he wasn’t hard but had never felt any man as large as that before. She shuddered and quickly removed her hand. Jason now knew that she was hooked.

“Do you fancy a day out?” he said. “Just me and you in the country somewhere.”

“Yes, that would be nice,” croaked Lucy, trying to talk with a lump in her throat.

“Let’s meet next Tuesday. I will pick you up at the station, and we will drive somewhere nice.”

Lucy nodded.

On returning to work, Lucy booked the day as a holiday and just in case, phoned her husband, telling him she would be away all night that night. She had a few days to think about what she was doing and risking and was sure that she would decline the offer later in the day. The more she thought about it, the more she was inclined not to go.

Jason left her alone for the rest of the week. If she turned up, he wanted to know that she was there to see him and not because he had pestered her.

Tuesday came, and Jason waited in his car at the station. Lucy drove into the car park and parked in the nearest space to him. She walked over to the car, all the time expecting to tell him that she was not going to go, but when she reached him, she just opened the door and got in. She leaned across to him and kissed him full on the lips.

“Let’s go,” she said, and they drove off.

They drove in silence for about twenty miles before Jason turned into the driveway of a country hotel.

“I thought we would have some breakfast, so I booked a table here. Is that alright?”

“Lovely,” replied Lucy. “This looks like a nice place.”

They sat at the table and ate a Continental breakfast each. Jason then held Lucy’s hand and said, “I hope you don’t mind, but I have taken the liberty to book a room here today so that we can have some privacy. I hope that you don’t think it too forward of me.”

It was make or break. Lucy now had to decide. She looked at Jason, who moved her hand to his lap. She could feel his bulge under the back of her hand. She tried to think logically but could only see Jason leaning over her in her mind. Jason signed the chitty and then led Lucy by the hand to the lift.

At the door to the room, he pulled her to him and kissed her gently. He moved his hands down to the small of her back and pulled her onto him. She could feel his member against her pubic bone, and at this stage, he fully expected her to cut and run. She kissed him back and started to grind her hips into him. He slid the plastic key into the lock and pushed open the door. He lifted her off her feet and walked her still kissing into the room, kicking the door closed behind him.

When she looked around, she realized that he had booked the bridal suite. There was a large leather sofa and two leather chairs at one end of the room, and at the other, there was a huge four-poster bed. The bathroom door was open, and she could see a large hot tub steaming away.

“This must have cost you a fortune,” she said.

“You, my darling, are worth every penny,” he replied and kissed her again.

They sat down on the sofa.

“I have never been unfaithful to my husband before,” said Lucy.

“If you don’t want to, Lucy, I can always wait for another time.”

She leaned forward and kissed him again. Passionately, they collapsed onto the sofa. Jason was gentle. He stroked her back, up and down her arms, her face, her neck, her ears, her mouth, each touch sending her deeper into the trance that she was experiencing.

He stood her up and slowly undid each button on her blouse, starting at the bottom and moving up. He exposed her navel, he exposed her bra, and then finally reaching the top, he slipped the blouse from her shoulders and dropped it to the floor. He kissed her forehead, moving down each eye, kissing their lids, then her nose, and onto her sweet lips. Her breathing was now labored.

He continued down, kissing her chin and then her neck, slowly moving to her cleavage. He kissed the mound of each breast, licking along the top of her bra, and then moved below down her stomach to her navel. Lucy’s eyes were closed as she felt the pleasure he was giving her. She stroked his hair as his head moved lower and lower until his tongue was moving over her belly at the top of her skirt.

She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, dropping it on Jason’s head, letting him know what was now available. She reached lower and unhooked her skirt, deftly unzipping and in one fluid motion letting it drop to the floor and stepping out of it.

His head moved higher, and he kissed and licked up her torso until he reached her ample mounds. He leant back and started at her breasts. Her aureoles were dark against the white of her skin, her nipples protruding, showing her excitement level. He lifted a breast with his hand and took the nipple into his mouth. Gently, he suckled, massaging the other breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

He carried on this gentle assault, swapping between each breast, alternatively suckling and massaging until Lucy’s eyes were glazed with the pleasure he was giving. Little moans escaped her lips, and she was squirming from the heat emanating inside her. He moved down her body again, gently kissing and licking down her stomach to her navel, then moving below to her panty line and then below, kissing her triangle through the soft, silky material of her panties.

He hooked his thumbs under the elastic of each panty leg and slowly rolled them down, past her knees to the floor. The scent of her womanhood excited both Jason and Lucy further, and he buried his head in her pubis. Without thinking, she moved her hands, one to the back of his head and one to her lips.

She parted her labia, allowing his tongue to do its work up and down her vaginal slit. He pushed her back onto the couch and spread her legs again, burying his face into her mound. He licked and kissed up and down her slit as she fondled her clitoris, gently at first and then harder and harder until she neared her first climax.

He pulled her hand away and replaced it with his tongue. Applying pressure to her bud, he stroked her to orgasm with the tip of his tongue. The whimpers of pleasure escaping from her lips became louder and louder until they built into a long, drawn-out moan, then louder and louder until she could take no more.

“Oh God! Oh God! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed as the orgasm hit her. It had built and built from the base of her stomach until the pressure had become pain, and then built higher and higher until it had reached a pleasure threshold that she had never experienced before. Her body shook as a tsunami of pleasure exploded inside her.

She saw stars and then fireworks in her head as the release overtook her. Jason never moved away from her clitoris; his head was almost crushed between her legs, and he found it difficult to breathe as she ground her hips against his face, but his tongue carried on with the job until she was spent.

Jason moved up to her and kissed her lips. He picked her up off the sofa and carried her to the bed, laying her gently down. He removed his clothes as she watched, still groggy from the orgasm he had given her. He stripped to his jockey shorts and stood at her side. She reached out and touched him. He was still soft. She felt a little disappointed, but as she gripped him through the material, he began to grow in her hand.

And did he grow! At first, he started to thicken, then lengthen, and then as she stroked him, he popped out of the top of his jockeys. He grew and grew until his head was past his navel and halfway to his sternum. His thickness was immense, so much so that Lucy now needed both of her hands to cope with him. He pulled down his shorts and stood before her in all of his glory. She had had an active sex life before she had married but had never seen a man this large before. She took him in her hands once again and moved her head towards him.

She licked the hole and then around the base of his helmet. She took the head into her mouth and tried to suck him in further. He was too large for her mouth, so what she could fit in, she sucked on with gusto. She tried to bob up and down, forcing him down her throat, but that was no good either.

She pulled away and then started to pleasure him with her tongue. She licked all the way down his shaft to the base and then to his scrotum. His sack was enormous and dangled halfway to his knees. His two balls were like a horse’s. She had horse riding lessons as a teenager and had often seen the stallions in the yard. These were amazing.

 
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