Better In Person
Finding a quality guy is really hard. All the good men are taken. I don't feel bad screwing around with a married man anymore, I've had more than my share of losers. If she's not taking care of him and he's fine- he's fair game. That's life.
I had an arrangement with a really hot guy that started out over the Internet. It began with a little flirting in a chat room on a dating site, but the relationship progressed into a full blown affair. I think it rates as one of the hottest flings of my life. When his wife worked late he would call me up for phone sex. We had never actually met in person but had been corresponding by e-mail for 6 months. We'd also exchanged pictures and when he phoned I would look at his beautiful naked body while I masturbated.
His voice was incredibly sexy. When he spoke he would describe what he would do if he was in the room with me and I could almost feel him. The descriptions were vivid and I mimicked every action he described.
He would talk about his hands stroking my most sensitive parts and stopping to lightly pinch my nipples. I became especially interested when he said he could lick them light enough that I could barely feel it.
He loved the way I described sucking his cock, I always got really into it. I told him I would let him fuck my face, thrusting his cock into my mouth until it was too much for him and he would come down my throat.
The fucking scenarios were just as hot. So many times I've had an orgasm on my knees while ramming a dildo into my pussy following his instructions. It was like I could feel every inch of him slamming into my body and driving me crazy.
He was such a good lover over the phone I had to find out if he was as good in person. The fact that he was married didn't stop me.
We met at my place and fucked an entire day away. We met three more times after that, but unfortunately his wife found out and he went running back to her. I didn't stop having phone sex with him for a long time though, until she caught him doing that too. I actually heard him beg for forgiveness and blame everything on me- the asshole actually called me a temptress and a stalker.
I'll be the first one to say that I like being a temptress, but I definitely don't have to stalk anyone. It was the end of my affair with him, but not with married men. Maybe I'm just weak, but when I find a guy that can make me come just from hearing his voice, I have to fuck him.
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