Long time reader, first time posting! Never thought I’d be doing any of this!
TL;DR we are both in committed relationships, she is married and I’m in a long term relationship. We both have unmet desires and ended up on Ashley Madison. She has been on for a few years and I was new to the game.
About a month in on AM, we connected (pre-COVID) and have had an epic time ever since!
I’ve trained her to be a good slut for me, and in turn she fulfills whatever I’ve asked. I of course enjoy having her inner vixen be released. She enjoys pleasing me and I enjoy being pleased..win-win!
Anyway, below is a story my slut sent me of her recalling one of our recent meet ups. It took her about 5 days to write as she kept having to pause and pleasure herself thinking about the naughty things we do!
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OMW – the last text he sent. Sitting in my car going over all the things I gotta get done and timeframe to do them in, I’m starting to get anxious. All the risky things going through my head and then I start to think about all the naughty things he does for me. My mood starts to shift and I’m no longer anxious but I’m excited for the experiences I’m going to have. His car pulls up. He looks so calm and collected, he seems so at ease as he parks and approaches me. He smiles at me and I feel my knees weaken.
“Hey there!” I manage to get out before he’s got his arms around me and his lips on mine. An instant reminder of what he does for me and I know that I’ve got my work cut out for me if I’m gonna wear him out first.
“Mmm. You taste good.” He says to me and I can feel my cheeks redden. “Ready to do this?” He says suggestively. I giggle and grab his crotch, “Your car or mine?” I kiss him again, letting myself enjoy a longer moment of his lips and tongue. “I’ll have to tie you up if you try to get too wild!” He says, releasing me so we could gather our things.
Once we get checked in, I get a smack back to reality and check on messages and work to be done. Too much of this and I know I’ll regret not spending enough time on him. I nervously/anxiously try to relax by having a drink. Nothing pressing that needs my attention right away so time to enjoy myself. He’s distracted-emails or a project, I am never really sure which. Getting comfortable I start to strip my clothes off not getting a glance from not until I reach back for the bra clasp. I see the spark in his eye and his tongue lick his lips in satisfaction.
I clench my knees together trying to recollect myself before I’m able to walk over to straddle his lap.
I can feel his hard dick straining against his pants as I move to take over his attention. I push against his as I steal a kiss from his lips eliciting a groan from him. My hands move up around his face trying to hold onto the brief moment that I have control as I feel his hands start to grip around my waist. My inner nymphet is jumping for joy knowing she has woken the beast and is about to get more than she can handle.
In a blur I go from being on top to being pushed on my back and my arms pulled above my head. I’m panting, moaning and I can feel my wetness on my thighs. I try to pull against his strong grip on my wrists, I still need to have his pleasure but he feels so good that I can’t help but to let him please me. His free hand feels like 5 and every one of them knows exactly where and how I’m needing to be touched. I stop struggling and he starts to focus on pleasure spots. He breaks away from my lips as he starts playing with my tits, making my nipples hard with his fingers. I extend my neck and push my chest up, hoping the pleasure won’t stop, as he moves his lips and tongue down my neck to my hard nipples. The pleasure is building up and I want to feel him inside of me. I start to wiggle, struggling to regain some control but his hands tighten their grip. He knows what he is doing to me, all part of some plan and I know I’m going to enjoy every part of it.
He nips my nipple as he picks his head up to look at me. “Wanting something?” He asks as he shoves 2 fingers inside of my wet pussy. I’m moaning and wiggling more as he starts to move in and out faster. “Please…I want you inside me…please” I beg him to fuck me. “Shhh.” He says before he captures my lips and shoves his hard dick inside me. The moan from his lips is almost enough to send me over the edge but as he starts to move I find a way to hold back and enjoy his thrusts longer. I need this, I need his pleasure, I need him to use me. He thrusts harder a few times and I can tell he’s getting close too. I grab his head and capture his lips as I find my orgasm. He moans and in a final pump, leaves his load deep inside me.
Once I gather my scattered thoughts I’m able to piece together the steps I need to do to get cleaned up. Having to pull myself back out of the clouds every few moments, even the simple tasks take so much longer. I find myself already trying to put to memory the way he looked at me or the way he tasted. I’m enjoying the floating but I know adulating still needs to be done. I should probably think about eating something…
I pour myself another drink, and look to settle in for a little bit. He’s already back to being some Master of the Universe, looking between his laptop and his phone. I finish the bulk of my work for the day and he makes a few phone calls. He apologizes to me as though he’s ignoring me. I remind him that I have things to do as well, not anything as important but it allows me to keep a wall up.
He sighs loudly and I can tell he’s got a lot on his mind. It’s almost like a call to me and I know I can help him, or myself but I’m sure he’d enjoy it! With him sitting down, I work my way to my knees in front of him, dragging my fingers down his chest to his pants. I capture his eyes with mine, lick my lips just before I taste his hoping he doesn’t notice me trying to quickly undo his pants. Getting my hands inside his pants, I wrap my fingers around his hard shaft and squeeze to feel him throb in my hand. Pulling him out, my mouth instantly waters as I lower to lick around his swollen head.
He moans as I shove him to the back of my throat, cupping my hands around his balls and I start to pick up the pace. One hand squeezing and pulling his balls and the other hand strokes up and down along with my lips and tongue. He puts his hands around my head in satisfaction, pushing me down to hold him at the back of my throat until I gasp for air. I’m tingling and I need to feel his hardness deep inside me but I contain myself and continue to thrust him into my mouth until he finally cums into my mouth and I swallow what made it in. Gently I lick all remaining cum off him and my fingers, licking my lips and feeling proud of my accomplishment.
I leave just enough time at the end of my day with him to be able to have a drink and chat. I can tell he’s really trying to give me some of his attention but I can tell he’s distracted. I’m still floating, not as much as before, but it’s time for me to come back to my life. Knowing I still get tomorrow to enjoy him makes it so much easier to leave. I still make sure to get my kisses good bye. “See you tomorrow?!” I don’t know that I’ll ever get over the fear of being stood up. “ Of course! Tomorrow has some pleasures for you.” I roll my eyes but allow his comment cause I know he is going to be drained tomorrow. “Mmm, I can’t wait.” And I squeeze his butt one final time as I take my final taste for the night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/joqvqk/i_35_f_am_a_good_little_cum_slut_for_36_m_who_met
So hot you took a married guy’s cum back home to your own husband on the first meet!