Happy Accident
I didn't buy a computer to start an affair with someone from the Internet, it just sort of happened. I've been married for ten years, and sex with my husband is a little predictable. I was just surfing around, looking for ideas to spice my sex life up, and do some one handed typing along the way. Things just went a little too far after I met Bailey, a black guy with an extremely perverted mind.
He was very attractive from his picture, and pretty much exactly what I was looking for in a cyber sex partner. He was fast at typing and knew just what to say to turn me on. I don't consider typing sex to be cheating, and that's all I intended to do, but the things Bailey wrote got me so hot I ended up talking to him every night for about a month. Eventually I just had to find out what kind of lover he would make in person. A guy who can give me multiple orgasms without actually touching me was too tempting. I felt guilty for making arrangements to cheat on my husband, but I promised myself it would be just one time.
I made a date with Bailey the following weekend- three days away. It seemed like forever. I was in total agony wondering what it would be like to run my hands over his hard body, or to feel his expert tongue on my pussy. I've never masturbated so much in all my life.
When the day finally came I think I tried on about ten dresses. I was ready a full hour before my date, at least physically. Mentally I was a wreck. I was so nervous I could barely stand. I wouldn't have made it if I hadn't poured myself a stiff drink and performed a deep breathing exercise I'd learned in yoga classes. It helped, I found the nerve to tell my husband I was going out with my friend Stacy to a poetry reading and walked out the door wearing a revealing dress with boots that screamed 'come and fuck me'.
Stacy actually was going to be at a poetry reading, but with a cousin from out of town. I told her I needed her to cover for me because I had an innocent date with an old boyfriend. I could have waited until a better time and not bothered with any deceptions, but I wanted Bailey so bad I thought it was worth the risk. I'll probably eventually tell Stacey the truth and give her all the details; I only lied because I wanted to see how things would go first.
Everything went so well I don't even know where to begin. At the mall where we'd arranged to meet, Bailey pulled up in a limousine. He's not rich, he just rented it for the night to take me to a club to go dancing. It was so sweet. I was a little worried someone I knew would see us together in such a public place (and I'd worn the wrong shoes to go dancing) so I told him I'd prefer to go somewhere private.
I was very forward and it was obvious we were only meeting to have sex. It wasn't what I'd originally had in mind, but he rolled up the privacy window and gave me a very devilish look. I didn't need any other signs and leaned back in the seat. As I thought he would, he got on top of me and we kissed for the first time.
It was like we both exploded with lust after our lips touched. I was ripping at his shirt while he hiked my skirt up over my waist and helped me out of my panties. Before I knew it his head was between my legs and I was in the throws of an incredibly powerful orgasm. I remember noticing the car was moving- I just had no idea where were or where we were going.
It took a little maneuvering, but we ended up switching positions and I sucked his cock with as much passion as I could. I gave him a sample of everything I've learnt from years of experimenting with my husband and he almost came in my mouth before we reached our destination, his apartment.
The look the limo driver gave me when we got out was priceless. I guess the privacy window didn’t keep out all the sounds we made. At the time I didn’t care though, all I wanted to do was get Bailey alone and ride him until my knees were weak.
In the elevator to his apartment I was going to continue giving him head, but thankfully he pointed out the security cameras in his building. As a married woman, I definitely didn’t want anything like that on tape!
Inside his apartment we practically ran to the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes behind us. There were so many things I wanted to do with him I didn’t even know where to start, but returning his cock to my mouth worked fine. I felt extra proud when I let him come in my mouth and heard him exclaim that no woman had ever swallowed for him before. It was a bit of a shock to hear, considering we’d shared so many fantasies and he’d never mentioned it before. I wondered if there were any other ‘firsts’ he wanted to get out of the way.
We did everything we could think of together, and as a special treat for giving me so much pleasure I grabbed his cock at the base and worked it into my ass. It was another first for him, but unfortunately it wasn’t well received. He went soft right away. I know we’d never talked about anal sex before, but I thought it was just because he didn’t want to come off as a pervert. I thought all guys liked anal sex because my husband wants it all the time, but apparently not. It wasn’t a big deal though, he got it up very fast afterwards, I was just very surprised he wasn’t into it.
When I got home my husband was right where I'd left him, on the couch watching TV. He didn't suspect a thing. It's been a few weeks now since my date and I've received many emails from Bailey. He wants to meet again, but I've managed to hold my ground, keeping to my one-time-only promise. He's very persistent and it's flattering. I might give in eventually, I like the attention, but it was also nice to know that I didn’t turn him off for good with my misguided surprise. The whole experience also gave me a lot to think about, and as odd as it sounds, better appreciate what I have with my husband. Cheating wasn’t a mistake though, I think I’ll remember it as a happy accident.
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