Another weekend with the married guy

[Pumpinmyhole]

I just returned last night from visiting my married man.  I flew in late Friday afternoon, and took the 6pm flight out of his city Sunday night.  He'd been going non stop for 2 weeks...2 work trips and a visit from his wife.  I told him we could chill the entire weekend so he could decompress a bit.  For the most part we stayed in, but we did go to a major sporting event that his company holds tickets for.  I have to say, it was kind of fun.  I never get excited about sports on TV but going and seeing it live was a different experience.  Definitely would do it again.

He picked me up Friday afternoon, and we stopped to eat on the way home.  He'd had a crazy day and didn't get a chance to eat lunch so he was starved.  So we get to the restaurant and I climb into his back seat and do a quick change so I don't have to eat in my uniform.   I've never mentioned it before but he did something that he's been doing for months.  We'll have our first deep passionate kiss, and when we break the kiss, he puts his forehead on mine and whispers "welcome home".  It's definitely not my home, and never will be.  But the sentiment is very sweet.  Then we go in for our second long kiss, and when we break that he'll moan a quiet "damn you".  As what often happens, my pants are quickly around my ankles, tie off, shirt unbuttoned.  I was able to maneuver pretty easily this time and get his pants down too.  So we're in the kitchen and he starts jacking me.  Normally I consider this all foreplay but I must have been extra horny because I was on the edge of cumming.  He went in on my neck hard, with his chin and stubble, and I wound up blowing a load on his kitchen floor.  This would be the first of 4 times that he jacked me off that night.  I don't know how he does it but he got a massive load out of me each time.  We didn't even fuck that first night.  I blew him and jerked him off only once.  He was focused on making me cum.  He seems to really get off on making me cum, especially when I tell him "don't try too hard, i'm not going to get off again".  I've realized that just makes him more determined, and he's usually successful.

On Saturday we both slept later than usual.  As I've said, I'm super groggy in the morning and sex is the last thing on my mind.  But he reached over, grabbed my dick and said "time for load number 5."  I protest a bit and try to roll over on my stomach but he's not having it.  It took him less than 10 minutes, but he got another big load out of me.  Once I caught my breath and he cleaned me off, he said I could go downstairs and make my coffee now.  I was quite wobbly legged going down the steps LOL.  We'd slept late, I had coffee, and he likes to eat right away in the morning so he made breakfast.  By the time we did all that and showered, it was after 1:00.  We spent the afternoon just on the sofa cuddling and keeping with the theme of the weekend, he got another load out of me.  We ate at 5:00 so we could go to the game.  We probably got back from that around 9:30 or 10:00.  When we got back, we cracked open a bottle of wine and made out on the couch for quite a while.  When we went to bed, I'd prepped for a hard fucking and he was eager to comply.  He slid in my ass in one slow steady stroke. He's pretty girthy, so it stings a little when he goes slowly balls deep...but I love that...especially from him.  He usually fucks for quite a while before he cums, but this time I got a load in just a few minutes.  But he stayed hard and kept fucking while jerking me, determined to make me cum again.  This went on for quite a while, and eventually I came again.  I didn't get a second load from him, but he kept me plugged well while he jerked me.  

Sunday morning I woke up and rolled over to see him already awake smiling at me.  Before he could grab my dick, I slithered out of bed and ran down to make coffee.  I went back to bed while it was brewing and he immediately put his arms around me, half on top of me.  He started nuzzling my neck and I got hard immediately.  He proudly got me to blow a load, again amazed at the volume.  Is it possible that the amount of cum I produce is equal to how turned on I am?  That was the last load of the weekend.  After breakfast and coffee, he put some chicken in the crock pot so we could have dinner before he dropped me at the airport.  We then ran a couple of errands he needed to do, and when we got back, I started packing and getting ready to leave.  We had a nice dinner, eating and holding hands.

I needed to be at the airport around 5.  We had a lengthy make out session before we left...hoping to hold us over for a couple of weeks when I return.  He seemed a little sad that I was leaving.  I was logged into the wifi after I took off, and got a text from him that said "miss you".  I told him I missed him already too.  He has another work trip this weekend, and he said at least he'll be busy and working every day until I return.  But we're both anxious for the weekend of the 14th to get here quickly.