One Night Of Passion
I only cheated on my husband once, and it was with a complete stranger I met on the Internet. It wasn't something I’d planned. Okay, I was surfing through an online dating site, but I was just checking it out because I was curious. Anyway, I got to know this guy pretty well because of it and we made a connection.
My new friend (I’ll call him Dean here) had a formal business party to go to and didn‘t have a date. He invited me at the last minute and my husband happened to be out of town on business of his own. I made Dean promise he wouldn’t try to hit on me if I went and he agreed. It was innocent enough, and hey, it was an excuse to dress up.
I didn't want to admit to myself it was a date, but as I waited to meet Dean at the door to the party I kept saying to myself, "what am I doing here, I'm a happily married woman." Then he showed up and he was so good looking I totally stopped thinking about my husband.
Dean was a total babe with dark hair and eyes to match. In our online chats we’d shared a lot of intimate details and I could tell from the bulge in his pants that he hadn’t lied when he said he had an eight inch cock. The night went fantastic and he introduced me to many interesting people. I can’t remember when I’ve had so much fun. It was all very romantic. By the end of the night I wanted him so bad I seriously regretted making him promise not to try anything.
Unfortunately he was a total gentleman and I knew I had to make the first move, a situation I’m not very experienced with because I’ve been married for eight years. Awkwardly I asked him if he’d drive me to the beach for a walk by the ocean to get some air before going home. I was excited when he accepted, but I didn’t know what I was going to do when we got there. I wish I’d have had the nerve to whisper in his ear to take me to a hotel room, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
The walk was spectacular and I waited as long as I could for something to happen between us. When it looked like our date was really going to end I just grabbed his neck and kissed him. We were at his car in a secluded parking lot at the beach and no one was around. While we embraced he pulled the straps of my dress down and the cool breeze on my nipples sent me over the edge. I’d never had sex in public before, but at that moment I was up for anything. Before I knew it he was licking my tits and then I bent over his car to give him full access to my pussy.
When his tongue touched my clit I had a mini orgasm and there was no turning back. He lapped at me from that position for awhile and almost gave me a full orgasm, but the angle wasn’t right and my panties bunched up and pulled to the side was a bit of a distraction. I pushed him away and I thought about asking him to take me home with him, but when he stood up he unzipped his fly and pulled his massive cock out. The sight of it had me on my knees in no time- a cock like that just had to be worshiped!
I licked the underside of the shaft first and then took as much of it in my mouth as I could. He groaned when it touched the back of my throat and I tried my best to deep throat him like I do for my husband, but Dean’s cock was too thick. I made up for it by flicking my tongue with each stroke and he obviously approved because he pushed me away saying he didn’t want to come so fast. I could have sucked his cock all night, but knowing what was next I jumped up and returned to my comfortable position on the hood of his car. He pulled my panties off and with my dress hiked up over my back I spread my ass cheeks with my hands to give him a perfect view.
He wasted no time shoving it inside me and the relief of being completely filled up all at once was intense. I’ve never felt so dirty before, or as alive. He fucked me hard and fast and the car shook with every thrust, especially when I came because I was shouting at him to fuck me harder and deeper. We were so into each other we ended up fucking on the ground too, which was especially bad because I totally messed up my dress.
Somehow we ended up back on the car, only this time I was facing him with my back on the hood. I think he picked me up and placed me there, but I’m not sure. It was just sheer passion and I came all over his cock just as his orgasm was building up. He didn't stop. My body went through involuntary convulsions and the walls of my vagina got super sensitive. I almost passed out and just when I thought I couldn’t take another stroke he asked if he could come in my mouth. I nodded and slid down the hood fairly fast, but not fast enough to put it in my mouth. He came all over my tits, face, and hair. I only got a little on my tongue and I was a complete mess.
At the time I wasn’t super impressed, but I was so satisfied after my orgasm I didn’t care. I’ve never been much for having guys come on my face, but I’ve masturbated many times now thinking about that moment. It was beautiful to watch his massive cock twitch and pump healthy white semen all over me. When we’d both cooled down though, reality set in and it was a bit of a challenge to clean up.
We also had the chance to look around and realize we weren’t alone. It wasn’t my proudest moment to see a group of teenagers, four, maybe five, silently watching and hiding behind some trees from a safe distance. I don’t know how long they were there, but they definitely got an eyeful and I was very embarrassed as I gathered up my dress. Dean yelled at them and they took off running. We laughed about it on the way home, but if we’d have known they were there things would definitely have been different.
When my husband got back I swore he could tell that I’d cheated just by looking at me, but I know it was just my imagination. I still think about Dean all the time, but I don’t want to see him again. I feel guilty, and yet, I’m not sorry it happened. It was a wonderful experience, almost like a dream, and even the embarrassment of getting caught makes me smile when I think about it. Sometimes I wonder if Dean thinks about our one night stand as much as I do, and I also wonder what he did with my panties because I left them in his car. Did he throw them out, or keep them somewhere private to remind him of our night of passion? I guess I'll never know.
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