With COVID a lot of people have been forced to re-evaluate their lives, decide what’s really important and change their goals. This can be very true in dating as well as any other aspect of daily life.
This all started when I found her on a dating/social website. Catered towards very specific goals/needs. I’m very particular on there, as it’s an adult site a good majority of profiles are riddled with nude pictures, but that isn’t what I go for.
I find no excitement in that, the chase is over before it begins. There’s no anticipation, no build up, no imagination. And lastly seeing them naked isn’t special to me, I didn’t earn it and there is no bond involved (being i’m sort of demisexual in a sense). I crave the feeling behind feeling valued like that, I want to be wanted, but I think everyone does in their own way.
She wasn’t like the others, she had no pictures of herself at all, only a few memes dedicated to her reasons for being there, and a short cute bio that told me she was the exact type of person I was looking for.
I wasn’t worried about looks, I had a feeling that I wouldn’t be disappointed. So i messaged, I was kind and polite, everything I knew most people weren’t in dating sites, especially ones so sexualised as this. I showed genuine interest because I really was interested. Then I found out what she thought was the big catch…
She was married.
Little did she know it was a fantasy of mine. Seducing a married woman, taking her away from her husband, proving myself as the better man. Satisfying her every need better than her husband. It’s empowering and intoxicating.
Our chats got more and more intense, went off the app and I found she was even more stunning than I had imagined. Albeit a bit taller than me, which doesn’t really matter. I’ve always said any man who’s masculinity is tied up to his height isn’t much of a man to begin with.
The first few days are surreal, until she tells me she plans to see me. She plans to make the hour long drive to my house, and then drive back down before the start of her shift for the day. I was excited beyond measure.
*** Sex ***
Finally the day rolls around, she enters my house and I guide her to the bedroom. She’s so nervous she’s almost shaking. I take her to lie on the bed, I comfort her and kiss her, slowly working my down to her neck. I nibble both her ear and her neck, being careful not to leave any marks. Before untying her dress, opening it to gaze upon her.
She’s about 6′ tall. Blonde with hair just past her shoulders with a very cute and innocent seeming face.
I roll her to her side as I kiss her and undo her bra with my left hand, then slowly taking her dress completely off her and exposing her fantastic tits I’d been dreaming of for days. I slowly circle her nipples with my tongue, rolling them between my teeth. Her moans, light and shy at first get deeper and louder the more I turn her on. Until I slowly trail down until I reach the top of her panties.
I pull myself up, then move down to trail kisses and nibbles up her thigh. I’m less patient than I usually would be, with so much build-up. I take her panties off just as I start to approach them. I kiss and lick around the edge of her pussy before I prompt her. I make her beg for me to lick her pussy. I can already tell she’s soaking wet, her pussy glistening and ready.
With one slow lick I slide my tongue up her entire slit, soaking up all her juices and feeling her thighs tremble against me until I reach her clit. Not stopping I slide my entire tongue over it, I hear her moan louder and feel her tremble beneath me. It doesn’t take long between licking and flicking her clit, suckling on it gently before I feel her cum in my mouth, squirting a little, tasting those sweet juices on my tongue. I keep going, I press my fingers into her, first feeling how deep I can go before I pull back and go straight for her g-spot. My fingers flick harder and faster, my tongue presses into her clit more and more. It isn’t too long before she’s gripping my hair and screaming for me as she cums all over my face again.
I lay down beside her, needing to catch my breathe as she instantly gets to work. She strips me down, takes out my engorged cock and takes it down her throat in one swift motion. This is the only time I’ve come across a girl with no gag reflex, that can take all of my cock without even flinching. Her eyes are glossed over with pure need and lust as she does everything in her power to please me cock. She takes it down to the very base, while gripping and massaging my balls, her tongue swirling around my cock. Normally I have a lot of self control during oral but this time I feel myself getting close far too quickly, I have to pull her off my cock.
I flip her over, onto her back before spreading her legs. I move between her and slide my raw cock into her. She’s tight, she mentioned she’d never had a cock like mine but right then is when I believed her. I pressed in, stretching and filling her inch by inch until I was balls deep in her soaking wet pussy.
I grip her cheek with my right hand and her thigh with my left as I thrust into her, deeper and harder. Biting her lips as we kissed, biting her shoulder as she mounded louder, gripping my hips and pulling me in closer. I start to feel us both getting close, so I prop up her legs on my shoulders, push her hips into the air and thrust in as deep as I can go. I push harder and faster, seeing her face contort with pleasure as she moans louder and louder until she screams as I give one final thrust inside her, flooding her pussy with rope after rope of cum. I came for nearly 15 second straight. She came pretty much the second I did, as if the feeling of my hot cum was all it took to push her over the edge.
Afterwards we cuddled and talked, fucked again and again for hours until she had to leave for work. She actually ended up an hour late. But all I could think about was seeing her again…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kg58hn/fm_seducing_a_married_woman_long
Glad I have this saved