The Art of Seducing a Married Woman
I am in need! Blue-ball, backed-up, almost-in-pain…NEED! Yes, sexually. In need of a hot, sexual affair with a woman who only wants to suck and fuck and be sucked and fucked…by me. Are there other stipulations? Well, hell yeah there are! She must be super discreet and not have any desire to tell anyone, including her friends and especially my wife. lol – not funny.
The hardest part is the finding out who, the research part, which happens to be the longest, most tedious part. I have to find a woman that wants to cheat or a single woman that doesn’t mind me cheating. I know how to do this. But it takes patience and time. I personally feel that a married woman is an easier “target” if I may call her that. Simply because most marriages are just flat out UNSATISFACTORY when it comes to fun and sex. And first I have to find a woman that I’m attracted to and then start my art of seduction…or research (just doesn’t sound as sexy).
I need to first befriend the women I am targeting. Becoming her friend (one of the girls in essence) and let her feel as though they can open up to me. And if her marriage is like most, she will wonder why it’s so easy and fun to talk to me and open up. You see, men and women really can’t be friends. It’s true. Because yes, the man always wants to fuck her. Always. I guess there would be the exception where he just flat out does not find her attractive and is appeasing her by being her friend, but in that case, SHE wants to fuck him!
Accomplishing the part of the friend is frustrating for me because of the time factor. I’m not feeling very patient these days. Damn horny dick! However, it does come easy to me. I wasn’t the stud growing up who got the girls right away. I HAD to become their friends first because they didn’t look at me as a guy to fuck. But the one’s that eventually did (there were a few), were the ones that got to know me first. I have a great personality (yes, we all know what that means).
Once I do get to that level with a woman, it’s easier to find out things to advance my position (toward being inside of her). It’s easier to find out what needs of hers are not being met, all the while being that shoulder to cry on or ear to bend. This is probably the spot where I can almost know for sure whether she would cheat or not. If I think she would, then, when she has exhausted the main topics that bother her about her spouse, I can interject my perspectives…what I believe, how I treat a woman…what she deserves and should have, etc. In addition that, empathize with her the whole time and find times to drop hints. In fact, at this level, teasing, flirty comments should be very accepted by her and probably recipricated. If I had come to the conclusion she would not cheat, I’d be nice about offering to listen when she wants me to and move on.
Before I talk about the next “level” so to speak, there IS another route to take and that’s through writing. Email and chatting with them while at work can do two things: 1. Teach you a lot and 2. Open a lot of doors if she is open to flirting in that manner.
Next, it’s a matter of getting the two of us in a situation of having fun. Be it out drinking after work (can you tell I am thinking about women at work? 2-3 actually) or at a basketball game, playing pool…something where the physicality of our communication can start to take over a bit. A brush against her here, a high five and playful shove there. Touching is key at this level.
From here it’s sketchy because you really have to feel her out (not literally….YET!) to understand where she’s at. If she is drinking, is she drinking a lot or not really monitoring herself? Is she forward in her touching or is she receptive to yours at all? Is she playfull? Teasing? Is she comfortable overall, basically?
If so, then more direct, sexual comments or moves (touches) that are more forward may very well by in play. But ya gotta be careful. It may take more than one, or two, or three of these outings to get to that point. It all depends on her level of comfort with the situation and you.
It’s almost inevitable that she will stop at one point if it does advance. If you kiss, for instance. She will stop and say “we can’t!” or “I can’t!” or “this is wrong”. You have to go with it. You have to agree. It can turn on a dime at that point…either right back into the kissing because it being wrong is so right. Or it can stop dead cold.
If it does stop dead cold. Apologize right away. Let her know that you had no intentions like this and you wouldn’t do anything to jeapordize her situation. You CAN throw in something like, “I”m sorry, I don’t know what came over me! I guess it’s just you and our connection. Just so strong…sorry.” So you are apologizing, but you are explaining your feelings AND you are dropping a seed…a hint…of how good it could be.
If you are at the stage of kissing…and I mean making out, wet, sloppy tongues, moaning, grabbing each other type kissing, then it can get even dicier. What next? Where? How? And will she?
See, some women will feel bad about a kiss or a make out session, but not feel as though it’s detromental to their marriage or relationship or that it is considered chating. They can blow it off easier. But the thought of having sex…THAT could be just too big of a pill for them to swallow. Speaking of swallowing…oh, wait…that’s later.
The way to test this is to be somewhere somewhat private during that or another make out session. In a car, a locked office, etc. And do what you’ve done so many times before. Let the hand wander to her ass or your lips to her ear and down her neck and see if it’s met with objection. I will say that if you are on the 2nd make out session or beyond, your liklihood of sex is GREATLY increased. So one bit of advice would be to be stop the first kiss yourself. Don’t be negative, just stop it. And wait for the opportunity of the 2nd one to arrise. Chances increased right there. Especialy if she’s eager to go out again or get you alone.
So, like I said, it’s a lot of work to even get to this point. I think you know what to do from this point.
There are now only two people in this world that have read or do read this blog that know me (aaaannnnd you know who you are). Interestingly enough, both women, at one time or another, I was involved with sexually. One while I was married and the other while I was with a gf/engaged. Don’t worry ladies, I won’t give any more away than that.
The unfortunate thing now is that neither of them lives anywhere near me. One of them never did actually. But now that I am more settled in my life, travel is not as easy as option. In most cases, no option at all. But damn if I wouldn’t get on a plane for either of them! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrowl!
So, I need a fucking girlfriend. And you can read that both ways. I need a fucking girlfriend, meaning I need one bad. And I need a FUCKING girlfriend – who is interested in one thing and one thing only. I guess I should add “locally” to the end of that.
Okay, back to my personals ad. Just kidding, that’s not what this is. I will, however, gladly accept advice, feedback and input…feel free to comment or email me!
Head South to Heat Up
We haven’t seen each other in almost 10 years. We now live over a thousand miles apart. Both married. But still very much into each other. We get each other. Like no one else get us. There’s an understanding and ability to please each other. It’s sexual. It’s pure and it’s very real. But it’s not wanting to run off together forever or to spend every day together or commit. Our needs are the same or very close to the same and our minds and hearts are in the exact same place. Call it whatever the fuck you want. Fuck buddies, friends with benefits, an affair…but whatever YOU may label it, WE don’t. That’s the key. It doesn’t have a label. It doesn’t have drama. It has each of us letting go, together and pleasing each other sexually. With respect, straight forward, honest speak and HELL of a lot of dirty fun.
We’ve been in touch for some months via the Internet and phone and I couldn’t fucking stand it anymore. I used to be able grab her from work, drive to the corner of a big parking lot and she’d go down on me. I used to be able to stop by her apartment in the morning before work, at lunch or on the way home and fuck her. And now, I can’t. It’s torture.
So, I flew us both to Playa del Carmen for 3 days, staying in a resort right on the beach. It’s December and it’s cold and we both needed the sun, as well as the heat we generate together. We both used the excuse in our home lives that we are going to a conference.
We met at the hotel in the tightest full-body hug I can ever remember having, followed by a delicious, warm, wet kiss that seem to last 10 minutes. I am sure the people in the lobby were enjoy the public display (and it would prove not to be the last) but we didn’t even notice. After checking in, we headed to the room to drop our stuff, but it took us a while to get there because of our kissing and groping on the way and outside our room.
With my tongue sliding in her mouth and around her tongue I managed to slide my key card and get the door open. As we drag our bags in we somehow keep some part of one another touch the other.
The room was gorgeous. On the 1st floor, facing the beach and a great patio with sliding glass doors and our small gate that opens to the beach. We immediately start stripping each other of our clothes as we kiss, grab, hug and envelop each other. Her down to her bra and panties and me in my boxer briefs, she grabs my hand and leads me to the patio, sliding the door wide open and walking through the sheer curtains now blowing in the breeze. It’s mid-afternoon so it’s hot, but it feels so good and the sun covers half of our patio.
We both love a little risk. Some exhibitionism. The potential of being seen and actually being watched. So I was not surprised we were out the balcony with barely anything on. She pushes me back onto one of the long lounge chairs and crawls up it between my legs, pushing them apart as she does. Her eyes glued to mine as her hands grab my rock hard cock through my blue boxer briefs. She moans and licks her lips as she strokes through the material.
One of the many things I remember about this woman is her mouth. From the moment she first sucked my cock 10 years ago, I KNEW I would never experience a better blow job and it has stayed true.
She grabs the waist band of my underwear and peels it down, exposing my harness and as it pops free she keeps ahold of my waistband, barely down past my balls as she lowers her head and grabs the head of my swollen cock with her unbelievable mouth, swirling her tongue around it. I moan aloud, not caring who could hear since I knew they could see from another balcony or the beach if they were in ear shot.
I watch closely as she looks up at me occassionaly and occassionaly closes her eyes in utter enjoyment. Her expression of intense pleasure by giving me pleasure makes my head spin. And then there’s the fact that her mouth is sliding up and down the length of my pole slowly. So wet and hot. And when she reaches the base with her lips she holds me deep, my cock head pressing against the back of her throat. She releases and slowly inches back up until just my head is in her mouth. My body is writhing as she masterfully sucks me. She pulls off long enough to whisper one thing, “feed me that cum”. I moan again as she grabs my balls with one hand and plunges down on my cock fast.
Her head bobs fast a few times before slowing down again. She knows how to put me over the edge. She grabs my cock with her other hand and flutters her tongue along the underside of my cock head, right in that most senstive spot. I arch my back and grab the back of the chair above my head as I start to feel it build.
She senses it – me. She plunges again and moans onto my cock hungrily as I start to tense up. Her head sliding up and down the length of my cock. I push upward as she thrusts down and I grunt out, “I’m CUMMING!!!!”, trying not to scream as I lose my load, my cock jerking in her mouth unloading stream after stream of hot sticky cum down her throat. She holds still and let’s it paint her throat and fill her mouth, swallowing eagerly. Slowly she pulls up and off my cock, whispering again, “that’s what I’m talkin’ about!”.
I am eager to please her right away. I stand up and get her up on her feet too. Kissing her hard and deep, tasting me in her mouth as I grab her hair. My other hand slides into her bra, right to her aching hard nipple that I take between my fingers and pinch. She growls into my mouth. I twist it, making her whimper. She unlatches her bra and throws it down giving me better access. I remember how turned on she gets from nipple play, especially rough nipple play. I lean down and grab it with my teeth, tugging on it and biting it, making her moan even louder. My hand still in her hair, I pull her head back adn she leans back against the railing of the balcony.
As I work on her nipple agressively I let go her hair so I can tug on her other nipple while I take my free hand and slide it down her stomach and right down into her panties, slipping my fingers between her soaked pussy lips. Her chest heaves in excitement. Both our bodies are on fire from the passion and from the heat of the sun with beads of sweat forming all over us. Her pussy is so wet. One, then two fingers easily slide up into her. Her back arches as she grabs onto the railing and her legs spread more.
My fingers pushing up into her cause her to get up on her toes a bit as my fingers reach deep into her while I devour one nipple with my mouth and teeth and pinch, pull and tweak the other with my fingers. I am able to find that rock hard little clit with the folds of her pussy with my thumb. With my fingers remaining buried deep insider of her, I rub her clit with my thumb. Her body shakes as she holds her breath before moaning aloud, “mmmmmmmmm, yes!!! do it hard!!!”
With that encouragement I grind my thumb on her clit harder as I curl my fingers slight up into her applying great pressure against her g-spot. Her hand grabs my hair hard as she starts to lose control of her body. I already feel my cock starting to swell again as I please her. My tongue flicking her nipple between my teeth and my two fingers lost inside of her while my thumb grinds on her clit sends her over the edge. Her body convulses as she verbalizes uncontrollably, “cum, fuck…ugh!!! OH FUCK!! ccccuuummming!!!!!”
Through every wave I keep going until she is forced to push me off when she can’t handle anymore. Both of us panting, covered in sweat and cum drenched. “Mother fucker!” she exclaims with a laugh. I have sat back down in the lounge chair, now with my cock almost completely hard again and of course already stepped out of my underwear.
We can’t take our eyes off each other. She peels off her now drenched panties and throws them at my face. I grin big and hold them to my nose and take a deep breath in, “mmmmmmmm!” and then I lick them and suck on them. “Dirty whore!” she says jokingly. “You know it bitch!” I reply quickly.
She immediately walks to the side of the chair. By this time the sun is starting to set, but the temperature has barely dropped at all. Without hesitation she straddle the chair (and me), facing my feet and the beach. She reaches down under herself and grabs my mostly hard cock. She strokes it while lowering herself down. As she reaches my cock, she rubs it against her pussy, getting my cock head all wet, letting me feel her heat against me making me as hard as I can possibly get. She guides me in with her hand as she lowers herself. When my head is in she lets go and maneuvers her hips and then knees so they are propped up outside of my legs, put right on the edges of the chair. She leans forward and holds onto my legs.
And then she pushes down. The perfect view. The perfect position. Watching her gorgeous, full ass go down and my cock get eaten up by her pussy. She grinds all the way down until every inch is buried inside of her. I plant both of my hands on her ass cheeks and give one a smack causing her to jump slightly. She rises up slowly. I can see her wetness on my cock, glistening as it comes out of her. Just as she gets to the tip of head of my cock she PLUNGES DOWN HARD. Both of us jar, moan and let out a hard panting breath. She again rises up slowly. Again to the tip of my head. And…PLUNGES DOWN HARD!!!
“Holy fuck!” I say as she starts her ascension again but this a little faster, still driving down as hard but moving up a little faster each time until she is riding my cock wildly, slapping down against me with every plunge. I smack her ass harder now with the flat of my hand leaving a red mark. Her breathing gets faster and faster as she combines her straight up and down motion with the incredible grinding of her hips from front to back.
Pulling her cheeks apart to make sure I have the perfect view as well as giving me access to her sweet asshole, where I press a finger. She throws her head back and moans even louder as her pace continues. It’s a consistent, fierce pace that, if I hadn’t just cum a little while ago, I would have already lost it by now. I push my finger into her ass and my hand follows her up and down and back and forth so I can keep my finger in her ass.
“Fuck yeah baby, here I cum!!!!” I yell aloud. I pull out of her, cock and finger just in time and shoot my thick load right oonto her asshole, a smaller amount of course, but so thick, sticky and hot. Both of us panting wildly. I slide my finger over her ass, spreading that cum over her hole. I grab her and pull her back eagerly. She has to raise up and almost crawl backwards as I want her ass right in front of my face. I grab her ass and lick every drop of my cum off her asshole before shoving my tongue into it. She lowers her head and sucks my softening cock, cleaning it through the moans of me tongue fucking her ass.
It’s dark now. The moon reflects off the ocean. She lay on me. I hold her.
“I wonder if the bed is comfortable” I say. We laugh. “Let’s go find out” she says.
Back to Reality that is now a Fantasy
I can’t believe she found me. That sounds like I didn’t want her to find me. But I did. In fact, since I left Washington 7 years ago I have been Googling her, trying to find her because I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Of course, I didn’t find her. She got re-married, changed her name and it’s easily found on the Internet.
But shortly after I joined Facebook, she found me. My heart skipped a beat, my eyes lit up and my pants got tighter as my physiological response to seeing her name was automatic. It brought back all the memories of her in my office, in my car and in her apartment before work and at lunch. She was a friend, a co-worker, a fling, a sex partner…whatever you want to label her, but she was someone I shouldn’t have moved away from. She is not only those things, but she’s the type of person I want in my life. Someone who I was able to completely let go with and be myself and in return let her do the same. We understood each other’s needs and we were able to satisfy those needs for each other.
So I decided to fly back there to visit for a couple of days. With both of us being married now (whereas we were both just “in relationships” when we were together in the past), this was going to have to be on the way down-low.
After I booked my hotel, I made sure she could check-in for us as I was not getting until about 8pm. After work she did just that and waited for me in the room. As we had done in the past we worked it out ahead of time that when I walked in, she’d be naked, on her knees and ready to take my cock down her throat. And I could not wait. I have never and I mean NEVER have felt a woman’s mouth on my cock like this woman. And I swear to God that I will be absolutely SHOCKED if I ever meet another woman with the pure wet velvet that her mouth is on and around my cock.
I rushed to the hotel like a maniac hormonal 18 year old and knocked on the door. But it wasn’t closed all the way and the door opened on it’s own. Obivously planned I thought. I bursted into the room and looked around for her, expecting her to be on her knees with mouth wide open or on all fours, propping herself up on the bed or couch. But I didn’t see her anywhere. I did, however, hear something. Sounded like a TV. I made me way toward the bedroom of this very nice hotel room. As I got closer it was obvious that porn was on that TV. And there was a loud buzzing with moaning coming from the room.
Holy fuck is all I could think. She was sitting there with vibe in hand, watching porn…at least I hoped that was the case. I opened the door slowly to the bedroom and I was pretty close to being right. Porn on the TV. Jana, there, naked, but not laying down with a vibrator in her or on her clit. But instead, a sybian machine on the bed with her straddling it. She grinned at me as I entered and she fucked that machine with the remote in her hands. I immediately shed every piece of clothing and climbed up on the bed. My cock already rock hard, I stood on the bed next to her and without hesitation she enveloped my cock with her magic mouth. She moaned on my cock as she masterfully sucked it while this machine buzzed against her clit and inside her pussy.
I lost my breath. I was finally back in the mouth I craved for 7 years. I held her blonde hair in my hands and fucked her mouth slowly as I tried desparately not to lose my load too quickly. She pushed me so deep into her mouth and held my ass, hugging me as she whimpered and moaned. She was cumming…HARD. My cock vibrated in her mouth and against her throat as she held still and shook widly. When her mouth unclamped I pulled out and immediately got behind her, on my knees and pushed her foward, up off the machine so I could slide my aching, throbbing cock into her.
She screamed as I pushed inside of her all the way. A deep, lunging thrust from behind. Watching my cock disappear as I held her ass cheeks apart until I was pushed all the up against her. Her fingers grasped the sheets hard as I filled her up. Slowly I pulled out almost all the way, just to the tip of my cock head before lunging long and hard all the way into her and holding in deep, forcing her forward. She screams again as I do.
Again. Out so slowly. To the tip. And pausing. Rubbing the flat of my hand on her ass cheek before giving it a SMACK! And then again. In one, long, deep thrust. Filling her. Hard. Forcefull. Screams echo off the walls followed by whimpering, almost crying for how good it feels and badly she’s missed me filling her. Making her feel again. Letting her be herself. Sexual. Wild. Totally free. With me.
Again I pulled out, but this time a little faster and in even faster. Until I was fucking her with every long hard inch of my throbbing cock. Smacking up against her ass from behind, mixing in the spanking on that smooth, pale ass, turning a spot of it, bright red. Her cum and juices covered me. She lowered down on the machine that still buzzes and vibrates on high until her clit hits it and she immediately starts to buck her head back and push back against me as I fuck her harder and faster. The feeling of the vibrations and her tight wet pussy is too intense. Both of us moaning, screaming, telling each other how incredible it feels. Her urging me to take her. Be part of her. Fill her with me and my cum.
I scream out and feel the ignition of cum. I slam into her one last time and hold my cock deep in her as I grab her hips and ass hard. Loads of cum fill her pussy. Painting her on the inside. Filling her sweet pussy with my juice. She cums on me. With me. She stops the machine with the remote as I squeeze the last drops out of me into her. We collapse together, her lying flat with me inside of her, slipping out and laying on her back. Both of us dripping wet with sweat and cum. Out of breath. Out of our minds.
My mouth on her neck. Panting hard. Kissing and smelling her. How I’ve missed that. Her. My cock lay limp, soaked with cum and her juices, in her ass crack as she leans to the side and back to kiss me. It always made me crazy. Her lips, tongue and mouth on and in mine. Mindblowing. We kissed passionately long enough to feel my cock start to grow again, along the crack her ass and as it got harder, it sank between those cheeks a bit, opening that crack and laying in there nicely.
“I never got to feel that ass and I know you like it” I whispered to her. She groaned with a devilish smile and nodded her head with an emphatic yes. She lay on her side, lifting her top leg up as I straddle the leg that’s on the bed. Her ass already soaked from all the wetness and cum. My cock pushes against it and remarkably and easily opens her very relaxed asshole as I push in. I moan a deep, gravely moan as I hold her leg up back toward her and watch so closely as my cock inches it’s way into her tight ass.
She breathes hard and moans as she stares me, enjoying me watching me fuck her ass. “That’s it baby…fuck that ass of yours!” she whispers to which I start to move more rythmically until I am sliding my once again-completely hard cock in and out of her sweet little asshole. And she loves it. The only woman I’ve ever known to truly like this. She rubs her clit as I fuck it a little harder. A little faster. This is the dirtiest, most forbidden act, which makes me my cock ready to explode a second time faster than normal. “C’mon now, fuck that ass like you mean!” she commands me.
With that I grab the back of her knee hard and pin it to her chest as I literally start to POUND my cock into her ass. She takes it. She loves it. “Dirty fucking whore, aren’t you?” I say aggressively. She grunts in agreement as I force fuck that ass. The tightness is like nothing I’ve felt, yet my cock forces it open and she can take it all. “Take it bitch! C’mon, eat my cock with that ass!!”
“OH FUCK YEAH! Fuck my ass! Fuck my nasty ass with that fucking cock!” she screams out as she rubs her clit faster and harder. “Make me cum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she screams as she cums with my cock in her ass, pounding it hard and fast. And just as I cum I scream out a low, deep throaty scream, hurting my throat. And as I cum, I slowly pull out, so I cum in her ass and out of her ass, right onto her asshole. Squeezing my cock with my hand, unloading every drop on her ass.
I dive down to taste my cum on her ass. Eating her ass eagerly, she moans as I taste me on her, coming out of her. I crawl up to her and we kiss deep and hard, tasting the cum together.
And collapsing once again. We both know this is just the beginning. “I brought my strap-on by the way” she says to me with that evil grin. “Oh fuck!” I say with some excitement in my voice. “You better believe it bitch!” she laughed. I guess we won’t be ordering another porn from the hotel!
When Sex Bloggers Meet pt. 2
After we ate, fed each other, which was very erotic, we laid around a bit laughing and talking about the tension and build up to us meeting. Then it was off to the shower which, as the water heated up, so did we. Her hands played with my hardening cock as we kissed in the bathroom. At one point I found myself fucking her from behind as she held onto the toilet and the whole bathroom is steamed up. As I slid my cock in and out of her, I said, “maybe we should continue you this IN the shower”.
She laughed and agreed. I pulled my hard cock out of her and she grabbed with her hand, guiding me into the shower as if it were a leash. The hot water pounded down against us as I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her feverishly. Her rigid nipples pressed against me as my hands firmly cupped her ass and pulled her against me tight. The water was splashing against us and getting all over our faces, mixing with our kisses.
She turned around and bent over, saying, “you DID say we should continue, didn’t you?” as she wiggled her ass at me. The built-in seat coming from the wall of the shower gave her the perfect place to hold onto as she propped her feet on the sides of the shower. The seat was directly across from the shower head, so the water was hitting her ass and back before I stepped up behind her and it began to hit my back. I grabbed her hips as she reached down between her legs and grabbed my cock, guiding it into her. We moaned simultaneously as my cock pushed into her again.
I grabbed the soap and began to later up her back, shoulders and ass as I slowly moved my cock in and out of her from behind. Sometimes I wouldn’t move at all, just stand with my cock in her as I slid my hands all over her soapy backside. It felt so natural to be buried inside of her. She reached down between her legs again, but this time she started to rub her clit…fiercly. Her legs shook as her head circled around. I moved my body slighty to one side and let the water hit down on her back and ass as I began to fuck her with the same intensity that she rubbed her clit. The water splashing between us as I could feel her fingers poking and hitting my balls and cock a she ravaged her own clit and I drove my cock into her hard from behind.
She moaned louder and louder until she let out a deep growl of a scream and shook wildly, orgasming all over my cock. She stood up and turned around, kissing me deeply before she sat down on the seat in the shower and grabbed my cock in her hands. She caressed it and examined it closely. After all those hours of reading each others stories on our blogs, live chats and even phone sex conversations, she had the cock she had so yearned for and dreamt of through orgasm after orgasm.
She dove down onto it, sucking it deep into her mouth, shoving it as far down her throat as she could. She moved up and down on my shaft as if she had ached to suck my cock forever. And indeed she had. She looked up at me as she slowed down and had that look that said, “I have an idea!” She grabbed the soap and began to lather my already aching hard cock. She got it frothing with soap before dropping the soap and masterfully stroking my cock slippery cock with two hands. Twisting and turning her hands as tugged and pulled, twirled and stroked. My head was spinning as I watched her work that cock as if she had done it a million times.
I breathily warned her that I was going to pop any second. She grinned and put her face right down in front of my cock as she jerked faster. I held onto the walls of the shower as my knees buckled slightly and I shot a load of cum onto her face. She kept her mouth closed and moaned as she tried to get it all over her face. I moaned, groaned and panted loud as she squeezed out a few streams of cum, letting it splatter her face. She carefully raised up as to not let the water wash it off, letting me see my thick, white cum on her face.
I grabbed her head in my hands and began to lick my own cum off her face, but I instead of eating my own cum, I pushed it from her cheek to her mouth and shared it with her. Then from her chin to her mouth and just below her eye to her mouth, kissing her deep and swapping my cum with her. She gasped, “holy fuck that is dirty and hot!”
“I think we’re fuckin’ clean enough!” I said as I made sure we were both rinsed off and turned off the shower. I helped her out and into a robe. I wrapped a towel around my waist. Just as we got out of the shower there was a knock at the door. We looked at each other puzzled and a little worried. We already had room service bring us lunch.
She walked to the door and looekd through the hole. It’s a woman. She opened the door and I heard a voice. Holy fucking shit. I was about to jump out of the window. Never have an erection again. Or just throw up and pass out.
It was my wife.
“So you’re the slut fucking my husband?” she says as I forces her way past her and in the hotel room. “Caught you red-fucking handed asshole!” she yelled. I didn’t know what to say. I was stunned. I didn’t know she had a clue. “At least she’s a younger hot piece of ass, right?” she continued while I could not tell if she was being sarcastic or what.
I mean look at her, as she grabs her robe and kind of rips it open, leaving her to use her hands and arms to cover up. “I mean that piece of ass is pretty tight!”
“You know fuck-face, I have known about your online fucking romance, if you can call it romance, for a long time and have been tracking your filthy ass.” she says to me as she walks over to me. “I didn’t know you just wanted a dirty, filthy slut to do anything you dreamt of (she slapped me across the face)…if I DID know that you might have been surprised how much I am willing to do!”
We both stood almost lifeless as she ranted and paced around, pissed off.
“In fact, I’m here today, not to kill you (although I should), but to prove to you a point. To prove to you that you are luckiest son-of-a-bitch on the face of this planet!” She pushed me down onto a chair next to the king-sized bed.
I finally had the balls to reply…”how’s that?” I asked.
“You sit the fuck there and don’t get up and I will show your sneaky, lying ass!” she responded.
She walked over to her and took her hand, guiding her to the foot of the bed. She opened her robe and peeled it off her. My eyes as well as hers were wide open in shock. She kissed her. Deep. Passionately.
She began to remove my wife’s clothes. “What the fuck!?” I thought…”my wife is going to fuck my sex blogger afair? Holy crap!”
As she kissed down my wife’s chin and neck, peeling off her clothes, my wife whispered to her, “I’ve been watching you a long time…your blog…your emails to him…and I may have been pissed, but at one point, I decided that I wanted you as bad as he did.” All the while she had completely stripped my wife down to nothing and was working her mouth on my wife’s nipples.
They had similar figures, but one a redhead and my wife a brunnette. Both well endowed chests and curvy figures. My wife grabbed her and pulled her down onto the bed and then embraced, kissing, moaning and petting one another.
There were plenty of fantasies, blog entries and emails that talked about threesomes and girl-on-girl and if my wife had any any or as she claims, all of it, she knew full-well that my fellow blogger loved fucking a woman…almost as much as she did a man.
The thing that was getting me up to this point is that neither one of them was looking at me. And as I sit in that chair next to the bed and squirm, my cock is splitting my town apart at the slit as it gets completely hard once again.
My wife took charge a bit and pinned her down before licking her way down her body, covering many crevises until she had positioned herself down between her legs. She must have started to do something with that tongue and fingers that I didn’t know how to do because my girlfriend began to make noises of pleasure I had not heard out of any woman. At one point, my girlfriend was pushing her hips and ass up off the bed, up toward the ceiling and screaming as she had orgasm after orgasm. And still, neither one looked my way.
As bad as I wanted to get up I didn’t dare. I had to see how this played out and I was lucky I’d get to join in at SOME point. My wife finally came up for air and breathily asked if she had a vibrator or strap-on. My girlfriend replied, “both!” as she reached down into her bag and pulled out both. My wife pointed at the strap-on and said, “put that on!”
My girlfriend did exactly that as my wife finally looked over at me. I wanted to smile as she stared at me. I winked instead. She flipped me off.
My wife then positioned herself on her back and spread her legs wide as my girlfriend knelt between her legs, pushing the inside of her knees. They started to have a good connection and began grinning at one another, kissing more and building their own relationship through this revenge-type sex that was going on. “Show him how to fuck a woman.” my wife said to my girlfriend.
My girlfriend then pushed her fake, strap-on cock into my wife’s pussy, making her moan out loud and tilt her head back. At first my girlfriend remained upright on her knees and buried her cock inch-by-inch and when she was all the way in, she layed flat on her. My wife wrapped her arms around her and held on tight as they grinded their hips together hard. My girlfriend then started to move in and out of my wife, pressed body-to-body, fucking her with a large dildo.
My girlfriend got upright again on her knees as my wife lifted one leg straight up and moved onto her side. She held my wife’s leg straight up with her knee locked as she continued to fuck her. “Oh yeah, that’s it!” my wife’s urged her on, “fuck me you whore!” This definitely got my girlfriend hotter as she fucked her harder.
My wife turned more, putting her leg down now so she was completely on her side, knees together and my girlfriend put her hands on my wife’s ass and thigh, pumping that cock in and out of her. And then finally, my wife, acrobatically turning more until she is turned around onto her hands and knees and is being fucked doggy-style. Never once did that cock come out of her. My wife grabbed the vibrator, turned in on and reached between her legs with it, pressing it on her clit. “Fuck me hard baby!” she said as she pushed her ass back against my girlfriend.
They met every thrust harder and harder as my wife started to yell and scream, “C’MON BITCH! FUCK IT!” SLAM MY CUNT!” pressing the vibe against her clit harder, turning it on high. “FUCK ME!!!!” she screamed as her body convulsed and she came wildly before collapsing forward onto her stomach.
My girlfriend had collapsed next her. Once my wife had regained her composure, she slid the vibrator down to my girlfriend’s pussy. There was an opening between the straps of the strap-on that exposed her pussy in which my wife took advantage of by pushing the vibe up into her. She grabbed the cock with the other hand and moved it, knowing it was grinding agianst her clit. In seconds my girlfriend came.
“My turn!” my wife said excitedly. I looked on thinking she was going to fuck my girlfriend now as she helped my wife get the strap-on onto her. Once they had it on, my wife looked at me and said, “actually, it’s YOUR turn asshole.” She used her index finger to motion me to the bed. I was confused, well, maybe more worried.
I got up on the bed and it was almost like my girlfriend knew what to do, making me get on my hands and knees. My wife got off the bed and walked around to the back slowly. They didn’t say a word to each other as my girlfriend got lube and began to grease up my asshole. “No way, you’re not fucking me with THAT thing!” I demanded.
“Shut the fuck up asshole!” my wife yelled. “It’s one thing to want a threesome or to want to fuck another woman, but you lied….for a LONG time and you didn’t think I could do or WOULD do any of this shit you wrote about your blog!?!?!? Time to learn.”
I know I could have forced my way out of the situation. But I was so fucking hot and hard. A little scared now too though…I have had a finger in my ass, never a bit fake cock. More than a little scared.
My wife got on the bed and knelt behind me as my girlfriend spread my ass cheeks and played with my asshole, pushing one, then two fingers in, trying to loosen me up. All I could think about are the women that I’ve tried to or asked to have anal sex with that said, “If you let me fuck you in the ass you can fuck ME in the ass!” And I thought… I should have taken the offer maybe. We’ll see after this I guess!
My wife grabbed my hips and pushed the cock head against my ass. My girlfriend grabbed the fake cock and held it, guiding it as it started to open my ass. “Okay, OW!” I said.
“Pussy!” my wife said.
They were at least nice about and worked really slowly and didn’t get in but maybe a 1/4 to a 1/2 of that fucking fake cock. She fucked me with it slowly and talked some shit to me while she did. And finally after a while she said, “I guess if you’re willing to do this, you’re not such a fucker…but you should have talked to me and not went behind my back!” she yelled as she pushed that cock into my ass deeper, causing me to yell out and pull away fast, popping it out of me.
I turned around and sat on my now sore ass. There is my wife kneeling in front of me with a strap-on that was just in my ass and in her own pussy. And my girlfriend sitting next to me.
We all paused for a moment and looked around. My wife took off the strap-on and crawled toward me. She kissed me. “I love you and would do anything you wanted sexually…know that.” She kissed me more as I noticed my girlfriend, sliding her hands on both of our backs. “Now, let’s show her how we do this shit, shall we?” and my wife grinned big.
My wife laid me down on my back and told my girlfriend to hop on my hard cock while she straddled my face. They kissed and played with each others tits as I ate my wife’s pussy and gave my girlfriend a ride. They switched places soon there after.
We fucked in so many positions. My wife on all fours as I fucked her from behind while she ate my girlfriend’s pussy. Both of them going down on me, sucking and sharing my cock. Both my girlfriend and me going down on my wife and then my wife and I going down on my girlfriend. At one point, there both in a 69 with my girlfriend on top and I licked her ass and fingered it while my wife devoured her pussy and clit. She came 3 times in a row!
The night was young…and so was this new 3-way relationship!
Dirty Office Affair in Progress
Okay, I’m officially on cloud 9 (more like 900). I just snuck my way out of my co-worker’s office and to the bathroom to wash up. I have GOT to get my face smelling as much like soap as possible before I go home.
I walked by her office a couple of times to see if she was ready and the last time, she waived me in. I closed and lock her door behind me this time as she closed the blinds behind her (they open to an atrium in the middle of the building). I scooted over to her and bent down to kiss her…a deep, sensous kiss that lasted longer than the one in my office.
“I so want to make you cum” I whisper. “Good!” she whispered back excitedly. I quickly dropped to my knees in front of her chair, kind of under her desk as she stood up, kicked off her shoes and slid off her slacks and panties. She sat back in her chair and I immediately grabbed her thighs and pushed them apart and up. She spread her legs wide for me and leaned back enough in her chair so her pussy was kind of pointing upward…a perfect spot for me.
I leaned in and licked around her lips as I pressed on the backs her thighs. Her pink pussy was glistening and as I pushed her lips apart with my tongue I really noticed how wet she was. She whispered to me that she’s been soaked for hours. She tasted fucking great (of course I love to eat pussy, so I may be the wrong guy to survey about how a woman tastes) and the contrast of her pinkness and her dark brown skin was gorgeous.
I really wanted to make her cum as fast as I could so I slid my tongue right up through her lips to her clit and pressed my tongue flat agaisnt it before making deliberate circles on it, pushing it around and up and down with my tongue. Then alternating between that and lightly flicking it with the tip of my tongue. I was quick to add a finger (my left middle finger is my preference usually) into her pussy as I worked on her clit. She was writhing in her chair, breathing so hard with her head tilted way back as she grabbed my hair with her fingers.
I added a second finger and fucked her with two as I painted that clit, never lifting my tongue from her. Through gritted teeth and low grunting whispers she urged me to fuck her with my fingers harder, so I happily followed her instruction and started to shove my fingers in and out of her harder, making the loudest sound in the office, the wet slapping that came from the fierce fingering.
I looked up at her and saw her pinching her nipples through her blouse which seemed to be the last straw, she bit her lip as she trembled and started to cum. I had to hold her legs so she didn’t push the chair back or fall backwards. Her body was so tense and shaking as she did her best not to scream. The feeling of her pussy clamping around my fingers, her pulling on my hair and her squeaking out noises made me realize how hard she was cumming…as she came I held my fingers in her deep and sucked her clit into my mouth, holding it there.
She released her tense body and her limbs collapsed, feet to the floor and arms hanging as I pulled my head up and fingers out slowly. She looked down at me with this glassy grin and shook her head. “What the fuck are we doing?” she whispered. All I could do is grin and shrug my shoulders.
As I stood up and she rolled back slightly from the desk she noticed how hard I was through my slacks. She reached up and rubbed my cock through my pants and moaned softly. As our eyes locked, she raised her eyebrows at me and proceeded to undo my belt and pants and peeled them down with my underwear. She grabbed my cock with both hands and stroked it gently, at first like she was caressing it, rubbing it softly before she grabbed it and stroked it a few times.
Of course I was at full mast at this point, so I got her up off her chair and we wheeled it to the wall. I had her turn around and put one knee on the arm of the chair and I stood behind her, one hand on her ass and the other guiding my cock to her pussy. She leaned forward and grabbed the back of the chair. Let me say that it was a good thing her heels were off, because we’re about the same height and with the heels on, I don’t think I could have reached her with both of us standing!
As I pushed my cock head between her lips, moving my cock to separate them and find her hole, she moaned (and not that quietly) and as I pushed my cock head into her, she moaned again (and again not that quietly). I let go of my cock and put both hands on her incredible, full, round ass and watched as I pushed my cock into her cum drenched cunt.
The sight of my cock entering this new found, gorgeous black woman from behind with her blouse draping down over her lower back and onto her ass was breathtaking. I held her hips and ass tightly as I began to fuck her with more intensity, shoving her foward against the chair. Her head was jerking back every time I thrust into her as she let out this short, muffled grunts. I ran my hands over her ass cheeks and spread them so I could see my cock clearly as I fucked her.
She then leaned way down, almost pushing her upper body down into the chair, which lowered her a bit for me. I grabbed her hips and starts to fuck her fast. The only bad part to this was it caused the chair to bang against the wall a bit. It IS leather, so it wasn’t like it was a wood chair hitting the wall, but it was still a sound most people don’t hear coming from someone’s office.
I stepped up a bit, almost positioning myself over her ass and as I began to sweat and find myself more and more out of breath, I could feel my orgasm getting close. I wished I could fuck her all day and all night, but I also wanted to cum so bad. It was so overwhelming, the situation of course, but the sound of both us panting and me slapping up against her from behind and the feeling of that hot, wet cunt eating my cock as I rammed into her with her ass hitting against me as I buried it deep with every hard thrust. I lost it. I pulled my cock and shot my cum all over her ass cheek.
At this point I really started to worry about being found out and I cleaned her off with a tissue and we both got dressed pretty quickly. I just had to kiss her again, which I did before I headed out of her office. Out of breath and sweaty I got to the bathroom as fast as I could and cleaned up thoroughly. But dammit, I smell like sex still. I think a changle of clothes is going to start coming to work with me.
