Ordering Up A Lover
When I graduated from high school I couldn't wait to get out of my hometown just to be rid of the two-faced bitches I called friends. They were all stabbing me in the back- I even heard a few of them talk about how pathetic they thought I was and that I didn't know how to keep my legs together. Having a reputation as a slut is something that follows you everywhere.
What's sad is I actually had fewer lovers than my friends did, I just got caught fucking in public once- I was drunk and did a guy in the backyard at a party. My rep never recovered and assholes used to hit on me relentlessly, without any respect.
After graduation I moved to a different small town where I got a job at a restaurant and to save money lived in a basement suite. I ended up living there for two years and it was a nice while I decided what I wanted for a career, but privacy wasn’t one of the suite’s biggest features. It put a serious damper on my sex life.
I lasted two months before I actually started going crazy. I needed to get fucked so bad I started playing with my clit in the washroom at work. I fingered myself so often my clit was raw, but masturbating is never the same as getting fucked and I found myself fantasizing about sex with everyone I saw. When I broke down and told one of the other waitresses how I felt and suggested taking a drive into the city to find some guys, she told me she understood, but that she had a better idea. She then swore me to secrecy for what she was about to tell me.
Her name was Ellen and at the time she was my best friend, although there was quite a difference in our ages. She was thirty-five and single, and I didn’t imagine her having any kind of sex life in that small town. Wow, was I ever wrong. She made me promise not to tell anyone when she explained she’d been meeting guys twice a week for years. I never knew, it seemed impossible!
The secret was using the Internet to find lovers. There were lots of guys online who were willing to drive out to our small town for a wild time and then disappear without wanting a serious relationship. I was shocked, but the possibility of getting laid that often by different guys had my pussy throbbing in anticipation. She helped me that night to find a stud willing to come out the next day and I have never been so grateful in my entire life.
It worked out perfect. The guy came to the restaurant at closing time and we had the place to ourselves to get to know each other over a couple of drinks. We were both very excited and couldn’t wait to find somewhere private to fuck. He didn’t say anything about being married, but I could see a tan line on his ring finger. I didn’t care though. We ended up renting a room at the only motel in town while I hid in his car. When he got the key he held the door to the room open for me while I dashed inside. I was sure no one saw me, and even if they did- I was wearing his coat so I don't think I'd be recognized.
Once safely inside the room we went at it like it was our last time on earth. I almost completely soaked the sheets I was so wet, and the ache that I'd felt in my pussy was completely satisfied. Did I mention my date was gorgeous? His name was Terry and he was very muscular and had a baby face. He took control right from the start and it was exactly what I so desperately needed. I love getting fucked by a man who knows what he’s doing.
We were careful not to make too much noise- Terry was a complete gentleman and he went along with everything I had asked of him. There have been lots of guys since that night and I swear, it's possible to use an online dating service to have a made to order man for any occasion. Sometimes I want a gentle lover, other times I want to be fucked hard by a huge cock. Terry was up for the task of fucking me hard and even though he wasn’t as well endowed as I’d have liked, he was very good. I didn't hold anything back with him and it was an incredibly athletic fuck.
Some people would say he used me that night, but I'd say it was mutual- it was a one night stand after all. The only downside was having to be a little quiet- it was very hard to do while he had my legs over his shoulders pumping his cock deep in my pussy. When he came he pulled it out and sprayed his come all over my face and tits. I loved it, and to put on a special show I licked his cock after he came. I never saw him again after that night.
When I had enough money saved up from waiting tables I went to university in another state, where I am now and I’ll finish my first year of nursing this spring. Ellen is still working at the restaurant and we keep in touch. I owe her so much, and I still use internet dating sites to satisfy all my desires and I'm very careful about being discrete. Everyone in my dorm thinks I‘m a prude! Sometimes I think I should open up a bit, but the hell I went through in high school keeps me from doing it. My reputation is perfect, and it‘s going to stay that way. Secret affairs are definitely the best way to go.
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