One Night Stand
My husband is a wonderful sex partner, but I feel being completely faithful to one man for my entire life is just not possible. It's a sacrifice I don't have to make and I don't think it's natural either. After four years of marriage I was bored fucking my husband and horny all the time. It got so bad that just passing a good looking guy in the mall made me wet. I finally did something about it and joined an online dating service looking for some excitement.
In case all the readers out there are wondering, deciding to fuck around had nothing to do with the size of my husband's cock. He's very well endowed, I just wanted to be made love to by someone else- nothing serious or complicated. There are lots of dating services online, but I chose one that catered to casual sex. I didn't need to find the love of my life, I've already done that. All I needed was someone to be naughty with.
Meeting men though the Internet isn't exactly a natural process, but it does solve a lot of problems. The best thing is that you can be completely anonymous. I could fuck anyone I want to by meeting them through the Net and never have to worry about getting caught.
My first time was with a very good looking carpenter named Kevin. We met at a night club, his idea of a neutral place to meet. I had to drag him out of there, I don't think he knew that I wanted to fuck him so soon since it was his first online date as well. I drove to the motel and I paid for the room.
My hands were trembling when I put the key in the door, and as soon as we were inside his hands were all over me. My nipples were aching to be touched, but he didn't go for them right away. He spent a long time undressing me and caressing every inch of my body- everything except my nipples and my pussy. He even licked my asshole without managing to touch my pussy and it sent shivers up my spine.
By the time he put his mouth to my nipples I had nearly soaked the bed. I came when he put a finger inside me and I think it was my first true G spot orgasm. It was like he knew my body better than I did. When he went down on me I was aching to be fucked and I was so preoccupied with thinking about what it would be like to have him enter me that a second orgasm creped up on me with quite a shock.
All the foreplay wasn't strictly for me though, whenever I could reach his beautiful cock I put it in my mouth and I knew I'd brought him very close to an orgasm at least twice while he worked his magic fingers over my body. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. He was just patient, and it's something very rare among men. I think he was doing it on purpose though to see when I'd finally push him down and impale myself on him, and right after my second orgasm, that's exactly what I did.
I rode his very long pole until he came inside me and I thought we would be finished there, but he stayed hard and we switched positions. I wondered how long he could fuck as he grabbed my ankles and put my legs over his shoulders. It was a lot longer than I thought, long enough to make me come one final time that lasted longer than the other two put together.
The night still didn't end there though as he continued fucking me until he was fully satisfied. I was completely exhausted and I knew there was no way I could have another orgasm, but it still felt wonderful and I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he'd given me. I even told him he could fuck me in the ass if he wanted to (and anal sex is something I've never enjoyed), but he wasn't into that and I finally finished him off by telling him he could come on my face (something I have a particular fetish for) and when he was ready I gave him a special surprise by popping it in my mouth for the first couple spurts so I could taste him. I knew he liked it because his knees when weak and he almost fell over.
After that I had a quick shower and left him sleeping in the room. It was by far the most exciting sexual experience I've ever had, and it was not the last time I would use the Net to get laid. I know there are prudes out there who would look down on what I did and think my marriage means very little to me. They're wrong. I love my husband and I'd never do anything to hurt him.
My time with Kevin in that motel room was a one night only experience. It was just sex, and it has nothing to do with my marriage. It was very good sex though, and I'm a much happier person for it. We've only got one life to live, and I'm not going to miss out on anything because people expect me too, and I know I'm not alone. Everyone fucks around.
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