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Meeting Him
I am a 39 year old married suburban Mom with long brown hair. I try to workout a few times a week to maintain my shape. I am 5’ 6” and about 135 pounds. I wear jeans and athletic wear often.. I also wear a 34D bra. I am told that I resemble Mary Burke, a YouTuber. Below is my first experience outside of my marriage, but not my last…
I had stopped at the grocery store on my way home, it was still early in the evening and the store was full of last minute dinner shoppers. As I stood in line waiting to check out, my mind drifted to the surreal events earlier in the afternoon. Lost in a trance- was this all a daydream? I stepped forward reaching down into the cart and felt a warm river exiting my my body. The tender pink folds between my legs were used, stretched out and leaking, soaking my pants. I came more this afternoon than the entire prior year, yet still my flesh, unsatisfied, ached for more.
I met Him virtually shortly after posting my profile on the Affair website. I had no real intentions of actually meeting anyone, especially a married man who was slightly older. I was sexually curious and out of boredom one evening alone, I created a profile. After days of dick pics and one word “Hi” messages the novelty wore off and I just about gave up.
I don’t remember the exact words of that 1st message, it was only a few short sentences and on the surface benign like so many of the others, but the words carried a voice with a seductive powerful undertow that aroused my interest from the start. I replied… and the message began to flow between us. In addition to being married his wife was aware and she actually wrote his profile and read the messages shared. I continued to be drawn in by this lifestyle wanting to know more. He was refined, confident, but understated. Soon I was texting back and forth with him- and the mere sound of his text alert would stir an ache deep in my womb.
Anticipation had been building as well as a level of comfort. At idle moments I would catch myself daydreaming about this possible new experience with this man. What if… when I did daydream I could feel an urge… at times an ache that needed attention. The urges would have me squirming in my seat at work. Squeezing my thighs together then releasing to seek some relief. And today my travels brought me to Philadelphia with a few spare hours in the middle of the day… what if?! My thoughts drifted. My breasts swelled in the lace bra and I could feel that familiar moisture building between my legs, not quite wet but getting there. If I did not change my thoughts fast my panties were certain to get damp and likely wet with a sweet nectar.
On a whim I sent a text… “hey crazy thought… would you want to meet for a liquid lunch? I think I am close to you… no expectations just a drink”. .. Send… now I waited anxiously thinking maybe I should not have sent and this was too forward.
It was a warm sunny day, I wore black stretch pants and a summery top with black lace bra and black lace thong. My phone buzzed.. “sure where are you?” It turned out I was very close and he recommended a quiet place for us to meet and chat.
I arrived shortly before him, time felt like it was standing still as I waited with a racing mind- this was way outside the anonymous flirting comfort zone I had created. I thought about running out as the nervousness built. But there was a real curiosity… there was more… a need to close a door and a desire for a new life chapter of personal satisfaction and control, if honest …. was a craving for raw ecstasy- something long over due and fantasized.
We had been flirting for weeks and now we may be actually meeting- it was all becoming real. The idea was exciting, I was ready… subconsciously I knew this … why else would I have chosen a lace bra and thong for today?
I was ready to let go of the past, ready to try something new…. Ready for a new experience, ready for a new lover that would open doors and unleash desires so powerful that I would moan, even scream with toe curling passion to release my inner slut. Yes that was it, I was ready to be a slut… to receive and give raw pleasure. This was about me. I wanted this sexual journey to begin and this was the 1st day!
It was not long before he walked in, immediately recognizing me. I leaned over to kiss his cheek. Feeling his stubbled beard and smelling his cologne sent shivers down my spine, We instantly hit it off and the 1st glass of wine quickly disappeared as we laughed and flirted. Perhaps it was the wine, company, warm day or the lacy bra rubbing against my nipples - or all of the above but I was feeling good and after about 60 minutes blurted out “do you want to go somewhere more private?” There it was… I just said it.
“I live just around the corner, the house is empty the rest of the day… plus the pool is open… how does a swim sound to cool things down?”
This is crazy I thought, I did not even have a bathing suit, but he said the pool was completely private and I decided I could wear my bra and panties- it is basically a bikini, right? I headed into the changing room while he fixed a few frozen drinks at the bar.
As I looked in the mirror before exiting, taking a deep breath, My breasts were full, overflowing from my bra. The lace was thin and my nipples were partly visible- the conversation had turned sexual at the bar and this made my pussy not only damp but swollen. I was horny and my body knew it. It may not have been a totally conscious decision but my body was preparing to be fucked. My pussy lips swelled filling the tiny triangle of thong material until it was overflowing. My clit was hard and poking out, begging to be touched as it rubbed against the material and I was wet- real wet. I straighten my bra, pulled my thong down as best as I could, fluffed my hair and exited.
When I exited I could see he was pleased with my “look,”
“You look intoxicating” as he was walking toward me extending his arms. We embraced and my lips touched his for a simple first kiss. Firm and warm with a desire for more. Instinctively my mouth opened to accept a deeper kiss which he seemed to have full intentions on delivering.
Pulling me closer the second kiss was much more passionate. His arms wrapped around me in a firm embrace. My breasts flatten against his chest as he accepted my tongue into his mouth, then his in mine. Our bodies began to melt into one. Any nervousness was left on the floor with my pants and top. We stood making out for minutes, our hands exploring each other for the first time. It felt wonderful as the passion built. I could feel his cock pressing against my tummy. His hands on my ass and back. He gave my ass a firm squeeze that tugged on my thong driving it between my slit for an extra clit tease. My thong was firmly wedged between my ass and pussy. It was clear we would not be doing any swimming any time soon.
His hands explored my breasts over my bra, teasing my nipples as we kissed. The excitement was building for both of us- my hand slid over the front of his jeans feeling the shape of his cock. A little squeeze released a moan of pleasure from his lips. Breaking free… Then him taking my hand, we traveled inside to a bedroom.
As soon as we got into the bedroom we locked in another passionate embrace this time without any inhibitions. He kissed my neck as my bra opened, freeing my breasts. His mouth kissing towards my nipple as his hands touched my ass and the front of my panties. His fingers burned through the thin lacy material- so thin and the only barrier to my warm hungry hole. Then I could feel his hand on my belly then under the elastic, so close to my tender pussy. Then a finger just at my opening, my pussy gasped leaving a burp of honey on his finger that did not quite penetrated me. I said, “please take me, I am ready to be fucked”. He pulled his wet finger from between my legs and brought it to his lips. I watch as he enjoyed the taste of me for the first time. “Mmm, you taste so sweet I want more”.
He then unbuttoned his jeans, I watched as the outline of his cock came in view through his briefs. The fabric holding it back and a noticeable wet spot building at the head position. I tugged at the waist band looking to see. To see a purple helmet. The head popped out filling my mind with thoughts of what it would feel like … inside of me. Inside of my mouth, inside of my pussy and yes, maybe inside of my virgin ass. There was clear fluid oozing from his tip. So much pre cum I thought… As he stepped out of his shorts I peeled my panties off too allowing my fingers to glide up my thighs, and over my pussy. He touched the tip of his cock and brought the slippery finger to my lips as I shared my honey coated finger with him. He forced his finger into my mouth over my teeth and inner cheek. His precum was sweet, warm and I craved for more as we sucked each others fingers- feeding each other. We were completely naked, our bodies pressed against each other, then making out once again with our hands moving over our bodies.
I fell back on the bed in a state of euphoria. My legs were spread and dangling from the edge, my arms over head exposing my breasts as he stood in front of me. Looking up I could see his cock - it was sticking straight out like a mid evil lance ready to impale me. The head engorged, shining, pulsing, and even jumping. As I stared, a large drop of precum formed on the tip, seeping from the opening, then so large it feel in almost in slow motion splashing on the soft flesh of my inner thigh. I felt the warm wetness running down my leg. It was at this moment I fully realize what was happening… I smiled hooked my legs around his ass pulling him, drawing him closer… my legs tangling with his, I moaned with pleasure hoping I would be fucked soon.
He moved closer to me to touch my neck and breasts with his hands and pulled my nipples up sending shock waves. I could feel his heat on my tender opening. The thick shaft was pressed against my pussy lips- it felt like I was sitting on a tree branch. His cock was positioned between my legs but not penetrating me. The head resting on my exposed clit which was at attention and throbbing. I wanted to feel his bare cock inside of me but he seemed to have another plan. I moved my ass in failed attempt to force the head closer to my wanting leaking hole but this only teased my clit more. I struggled to align my warm opening with the slippery head knowing that if aligned I could thrust my hips at the last second forcing his cock into me. If successful my tight pussy would grip the shaft to prevent any escape on his part and bring the much needed relief. My pussy ached and was soaked and I could see his precum mixing with my honey. His shaft was getting creamy and I could feel the wetness tickling down to my asshole.
He pulled back, lifted my legs to the edge of the bed, and kissed his way down. My hands were on his head, fingers through his hair. Instinctively I opened my legs wide so he could feast on me.
He flattened his tongue on the area between my ass and pussy…his tongue was hot and it set a fire in me. Then he pressed hard as he drew his tongue up to disappear in my sex hole. Finally relief… I moaned loudly as my pussy opened sending a torrid of built up juice into his mouth. I heard him gulp swallowing my offering as he continue to suck on my pussy with an intensity I never experienced before. I arched my back raising my ass from the bed so he could continue to feed on me. Bathing my clit and now fingering my hole simultaneously. The air was filled with moans and sounds of sex.
He climbed to the bed bringing his cock into full view. I jumped wanting to feel it now in my mouth. I licked the tip then held the head in my mouth. It was hot and I was amazed at the wetness he produced. I was enjoying every inch licking the shaft and head, letting it enter and fall from my lips. Then taking more in my mouth, I continued to suck on his cock allowing my hands to stroke the shaft as it also penetrated my mouth. I enjoyed feeling the rhythm of pulses as I produce a powerful vacuum with my lips and cheeks. I knew I was bringing him pure pleasure as he moaned “Oh baby suck me”. I took a free hand to touch my pussy… it is all too much. We were both reaching a point of no return and there is only one way the day would conclude.
I kissed his mouth deep- and could taste myself on his lips- My mouth was still overheated from his cock that just exited and I a sure he felt that too. We locked in a naked embrace and made out once again.
It was time… Facing each other, lips touching, eyes locked we pulled even closer as we laid on the bed, I was beneath him. His body engulfed me. The tip of his cock touched my engorged entrance, my pink lips pulsed- opening and closing like a baby bird waiting to be fed. The head was hot and I could easily move to accept more… but now… I surrendered to be taken. Looking up I said softly “I am ready, please push you cock all the way in and don’t take it out”. That was the moment he penetrated me. The head of his cock pierced my opening. Inch by inch I swallowed him up. Gripping the shaft as he filled my pussy with meaty flesh. The pressure on my clit and stretching walls was overwhelming with this first entry and my muscles clinched down on his pole. As much as I was ready for this… I was not ready to experience his cock filling me. “Ohhh Fuuuck I cried! I love ur bare cock in me” I cried, louder than ever before, “I am going to cum on ur dick. Fuck me. “ I started to cum as he drove deep with long strokes, fucking me with the entire length of this pole. My pussy actually opened wide loosening for a few seconds, like it is gasping for air and releasing a tidal wave of wetness before the muscles locked back up in an uncontrollable spasm. He continued to fuck me through my orgasm reaming my hole back open with his dick. Then I felt it. His cock jumped. Growing thicker stretching the walls of my pussy beyond the limit. He cried out, I grabbed his ass with my hands and legs pulling him deeper, “cum in me” as I wanted his cock fully buried deep in my womb to take the full load. The pressure of his eruption was felt. Then a flooding warm wetness filled me.
Time fell still this afternoon as my body was ravished over and over- I was sexually free. He fucked me twice this afternoon, cuming once very deep in my pussy and the second time with only the tip inside me. I was so turned on feeling him spray his cum upside me that I immediately took his cock into my mouth wanting to feel it there too. I have had boyfriends and a husband, and never let any of them actually cum in my mouth. Yet today, I worshiped his cock. I wanted to delivery and return the pleasure he gave to me. So I milked his cock one last time this afternoon using only my mouth until I felt that warm spray against my throat and filling my cheeks. I gladly swallowed all he offered.