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It's Not Like Her
My first date with a man I'd met online was one of the wildest nights of my life. I didn't act like myself. It was a night of adventure, and it reminded me of my very first date in a way that is hard to explain.
I suppose it was all the nervousness that comes with finding a new lover, but that was compounded because I was cheating on my husband and this wasn't something I had ever done. It also didn't help that I had only spent a short time online with this man and essentially he was a total stranger. There's the worry that he could be have been misleading me and yet because I knew he was online for the same reason as I was it wasn't as big a deal as I first thought.
We didn't even have to talk about the details. Of course online it's not really talking, it's typing, but close enough. We talked about the freedom of having no strings attached and having a little more fun in our lives than we ought to. When he asked where the best place to meet would be I found myself crossing my fingers and hoping that he wouldn't object to going to his place. He said it would be fine but it would be less awkward if we met for a cup of coffee first. That was about it. He gave me directions to a bagel house and I was out the door. I didn't have to admit that I was married or tell him anything about my boring life. We had a cup of coffee together and he took me home to his bed.
He was a very fine catch. He was divorced and he had this huge house all to himself. He was also very good looking and I couldn't wait to feel the power of his muscular arms and find out if what kind of lover he was.
He turned out to be the best kind. Soft, gentle, and patient. He spent a lot of time on parts of my body that haven't been touched for years. My ears, my neck, my toes, knees, small of my back. By the time he put his mouth on my clit I was so close to coming I thought I was going to die the sensation was that good. His tongue gave me an orgasm like I've never had before.
I wanted him to fuck me but he climbed up my body and said I had to make him ready first. I told him he looked ready enough and I could clearly see he was hard because he was pushing his cock close to my face. I was just playing with him though and all he had to say was "kiss it," and I slipped my mouth around the head and pulled him close enough that I could take the whole thing in my throat.
I was just getting into it when he pulled away and said he had to fuck me right away or he was going to come in my mouth. I didn't even have time to tell him he could if he wanted to. He had it buried in my pussy in seconds and I wasn't about to say anything after feeling every inch of him inside me.
The only words I have for it are that he made love to me. His strokes were powerful and slow when I wanted them to be slow, fast when I wanted them to be fast. I had another orgasm with him inside me and it was so good I will never forget it.
We did it until we were both exhausted and I slept in his arms for about an hour- what it took to get enough energy to get out of bed and drive home.
When I think back it all seems surreal. It was a crazy thing to do. It wasn't me, and yet, I'm not sorry I did it. I know it will be some time before I do it again, but I'm certain I will.
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