Playing With Fire
I've been married five years to a beautiful woman and I never thought I'd ever cheat on her, but we went through a rough patch and didn't have sex for four months. We were fighting a lot, I don't think she was cheating on me, but she used withholding sex as a weapon. I didn't think it was fair because I just can't go that long without getting laid and she can. She knew it was driving me completely crazy. I know it's an excuse, and I'm not terribly proud of myself, but it is what it is.
I joined an online dating site after not having any sex for two months on the advice of a single friend who'd been using the Net to get laid for years. He said even if I didn't cheat, I could at least jerk off to chicks I actually had a shot at instead of my usual porn. He was right about that! I joined, but I didn't do anything about actually hooking up with someone for a month. I caved when a beautiful brunette in a situation very similar to mine contacted me through the site.
Her name was Karen and she was a wet dream come true. She didn't offer to have sex with me right away; it started out innocent enough as an online relationship, just two people with something in common making friends.
I knew it was playing with fire, and we both got off on playing a game that either one of us could initiate a face-to-face meeting at any time and go at it for real. It was fun, without it I probably would have started fucking every chick I could get my hands on during my four-month dry spell and totally screwed up my marriage.
As it was, I talked to Karen on and off for six months. I knew I should have quit when things with my wife got better, but Karen's situation was slightly different - her husband's work had him leaving her for months at a time. She wasn't doing as well as I was, but I have to say I enjoyed having conversations with a woman who confesses that all she really thinks about is sex and wonders what it would be like to fuck every man she knows. It was just too interesting to break away from.
Our first date came after they had a big fight over the phone. I always thought I would be the one to cave in the little game we played, but Karen called me out. Even though I'd just fucked my wife stupid before reading Karen's message, it was too tempting an offer to refuse. Besides, the rules of our game were very clear. If I didn't go, she'd never talk to me again. We made a date the very next day and I went straight to see her after work. I tried to tell myself that meeting her face-to-face didn't mean I was going to fuck her.
She was better looking in person than in her pictures, and even though we'd only known each other for six months online, it was like we'd been lovers forever. It didn't take long before she invited me back to her place and on her couch we embraced in the hottest kiss of my life. I really didn't have a chance of getting out of there without fucking her.
As our mouths connected my tongue rolled heavily against hers as she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer so our bodies would grind together while we made out. I couldn't get over how smooth and hot her tongue was, it was like I could taste the lust and pent up sexual energy that she had just by the way she flicked her tongue.
I don't know how long we kissed, but she was the first to start the ball rolling on getting naked. She dug her fingers into the bottom of my shirt and peeled it off over my head hard enough to rip it. I didn't care. I only actually cared about losing the connection our tongues had.
I then moved my tongue's attention down to her neck and with a practiced motion I relieved her of her bra. As her breasts heaved, my hands moved down to her pussy. When I found her clit with my middle finger she gasped and I felt her whole body shudder. I love it when women shudder.
I had a green light from there to do anything I wanted, and I went down on her, pulling her panties to one side while I tasted her pussy. I licked her until she came and then planned on fucking her right then and there, but she had a different idea.
She flipped me into a sixty-nine and popped my cock into her mouth with so much enthusiasm I really had no choice. I thought her kiss was passionate; her tongue did amazing things to my cock! I'm actually not used to coming in a woman's mouth- I usually never get taken that far by a blowjob, but with Karen I was overwhelmed in a very short time.
I warned her I was going to come and she got us out of the sixty-nine position. I thought she'd give me a minute to cool down before fucking me, but while I leaned back on the couch she told me she wanted to taste my come and started sucking my cock again. If I were to rate all the moments of sexual bliss that I've had, that one is right up there at the top. I unloaded down her throat, and I mean unloaded. She didn't even gag or anything, it all just disappeared inside her mouth.
I don't even think I knew where I was for about a minute afterwards, but I do know she didn't give me much of a break before climbing on top of me. I was still hard, and as she guided my cock into her pussy the daze of just having my first orgasm subsided, only to be replaced by total fucking bliss.
As I thrust my cock up into her wet cunt she kissed me again, even harder than before. Her skin was warm to the touch, everything about her was warm, but the center of heat all came from her pussy, now filled by my cock.
She didn't have the tightest pussy I've ever fucked, or even the wettest, but it was perfect all the same. I flipped her over after she had another orgasm and as I fucked her from behind I pressed my thumb against her asshole, hoping and silently praying that all the talks we had about anal sex weren't just something she went along with for my benefit. I wanted all of her. There was no turning back now. I was a cheater, so I might as well get what I want.
My prayers were answered when she cried out "OH YES!" as my thumb slipped inside her smaller hole, but the experience was too much for me. The prospect of fucking her ass got me way too excited. Sometimes you can get too much of a good thing. I came again, and this time so hard that every muscle in my body contracted in waves. I was spent, not only sexually, but physically exhausted and I collapsed on top of her.
We only met once after that, it was the very next day and I got to fuck her ass. It was an earlier end to our affair than I'd hoped, the guilt of cheating got to her first, which was surprising. I was disappointed, but it worked out for the best. Since then I've been very busy with work and actually sex with my wife has never been better- even better than our honeymoon. I haven't had the time or motivation to have another affair, but I imagine I won't be able to walk the line forever. I can only hope my next affair is half as good as my first.
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