A Different Type Of Guy
I'm nineteen, and I've been in a steady relationship for three years now with a guy I started dating in high school. I like our relationship, but I worry that I might be missing out on the wild times my friends are having being single. Hearing their stories of one-night stands really made me jealous, so jealous that I decided to cheat on my boyfriend to see what I was missing.
The fist guy I decided to do it with was a good catch: late twenties, dark hair, sharp facial features, deep pockets- he was some kind of executive. I'm sure a lot of women would do anything to be with him, but since he was married I could be sure he wasn't looking for anything permanent. His name was Everett and his personality was a bit serious (I usually fall for the wild type), but he took very good care of his body. He was almost the exact opposite of my boyfriend.
I met him thought Adult Friend Finder on the Internet. I've heard that married guys are a lot better in bed. You know the joke- men are like parking spaces, all the good ones are taken. Everett is definitely a prime example of that rule. He took me to a very expensive restaurant and then we went back to a hotel room that must have cost a small fortune. It was huge, and it had a massive bed with a mirror on the ceiling. I couldn't wait to try it out. He put some soft music on while I went to the bathroom and removed my underwear so things could get real interesting very fast. When I came out I didn't take the drink he made me. I embraced him and pulled him down onto the bed.
I felt very naughty watching myself in the mirror, especially while looking at my reflection with Everett's head between my legs. He was very impressed that I wasn't wearing any underwear and started licking my clit with my dress hiked up around my waist. I saw myself come for the first time and I told him he had to try it. I gave him a really long blowjob while he was on his back and he seemed to get off on seeing his reflection. I was going to swallow, but I thought it might ruin the effect, so I pulled away at the last moment and he came all over his stomach. It was just the beginning of a long night that left us both exhausted and completely satisfied.
It's funny, I've noticed that the older the guy I have sex with, the more positions he wants to fuck me in. I really like it. Everett had a thick cock that he fucked me with missionary, then sideways, then with one leg over my head, the list goes on: doggy style; riding his cock forwards and backwards; on the edge of the bed with him standing. His grand finale was working his cock into my butt from behind and unloading a stream of cum up my ass.
I'm not really into anal sex, but it just seemed like it would spoil the moment if I said no, you know what I mean? I'm glad we did it though; I've never enjoyed having a cock up my ass so much. I think experience has something to do with it. I actually found myself begging him to give it to me deeper while he stretched my sphincter to its limits with just the head of his penis.
I left that night while he slept and I haven't seen him since. It was just good sex with no strings attached. My boyfriend will never know, my friends will never know, it's my little secret. It's silly, but having a secret like that puts a smile on my face and makes me think of myself as being a wild girl. I feel like now that I've cheated it makes me more complete as a woman, fully in control of my life. I have no regrets and I've had other dates with men I've met through the Internet. I'll think I'll save those stories for another time though.
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