My Infidelity Post-Divorce

After my recent divorce from Sarah, I thought I had moved on. But last week, everything changed when a former colleague named Alex invited me out for drinks. We got along famously and before long we found ourselves back at his place, the night slipping away in laughter and warmth. When he touched me, it was like a dam breaking inside. We ended up in bed together, bodies entangled with need and release. His hard cock slid into me effortlessly, filling me completely as I rode him, our hands grasping each other's skin for purchase. The friction brought us both to the edge repeatedly until we climaxed in tandem, breathing heavy and hearts pounding. It was a moment of raw, unapologetic pleasure that felt both freeing and terribly wrong at once.