I’ve (37f) been married for 12 years. Over the last 5, I’ve been in a dead bedroom situation. “Greg” (40m) is also in a dead bedroom.
We first met in a non-sexual sub on Reddit, one dedicated to local events. We live in the same area, but not the exact same city. We ended up commenting on each other’s posts and comments. I looked through his post history one day…and he’s a very attractive man! I initiated a conversation…and we developed an emotional bond over the course of a few months. Talks on Snap got more flirty over time. We revealed our family, marriage, and sexual situations to each other. We sexted. We showed each other our naked bodies (and omg…more on this later…). Eventually we mustered the courage to meet. We waited until after the holidays. Yesterday was our first meeting…
Greg was a complete gentleman. He checked into the hotel and we met at a low key coffee shop near by. When we saw each other, he stood up, and gave me a hug. Our bodies pressed against each other and he held me tight, but not overly so. Just perfect. As we let go of the hug, he touched my hands. He had a cup of coffee for me. We held hands as we talked. I didn’t touch the coffee.
We knew this was right. We left and went to the hotel. In the elevator, we shared our first kiss. His lips were soft, but his hands were strong, as he held me close. We walked to the room, and as soon as we went in, we were all over each other. Our coats flew off. He caressed my body over my clothes and I did the same. We laid on the bed and slowly removed one piece of clothing after another. I took my shirt and bra off, and he rubbed my tits and sucked my nipples in a gentle but firm way.
I pushed him off the bed and told him to lean against the wall. I removed his belt and took his pants down. And while I’d seen his cock in pictures, it was even more impressive in person. Thick, trimmed…omg. I took him into my mouth and did my best to please him.
He told me to lay on the bed. He removed the rest of my clothes and dove into my pussy with his mouth. He gently flicked my clit, used his fingers to explore inside me…I was soaked. His fingers fucked me faster and faster. I moaned. He sucked my clit, and I had an explosive orgasm. I grabbed the sheets, my leg shook, I screamed.
After I caught my breath, I looked up and said “fuck be now!” Greg told me to get on my hands and knees. He entered me from behind and … omg… his girthy cock felt like none I’ve felt before (but to be fair I’ve only been with 2 other men…). He started slow and let us feel each other. I begged him to fuck me hard…and he did not disappoint. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. He spanked my ass. He fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before. I came again and screamed.
I told him to stop, and had him get on his back. I crawled on top of him and guided his rock hard dick inside me. I rocked back and forth, he played with my nipples. I could feel every bit of him inside me. I leaned back, he rubbed my clit while I continued to grind on him. I came a third time, and he yelled he was about to cum. I told him to do it inside me…
He let out a moan. I kept grinding on him, until he begged me to stop. I collapsed on top of him and we kissed deeply. We snuggled, explored each other’s bodies, talked, giggled…made each other feel wanted, desired, sexy.
We went 2 more rounds. Each round brought more pleasure. The last was in the shower, as we had to clean up before going home to our spouses. He fucked me against the shower wall, water running over us. God what a way to end!
I went home, and my husband and kids were gone. I relaxed on the couch with a glass of wine, my mind, body and pussy still buzzing from the days events.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rzw43v/fm_meeting_my_emotional_ap_for_the_first_time
Sounds like you really needed this… good for you for mustering the courage!
An affair definitely elicits an altogether different feeling in the bedroom. I say that from experience. Out of curiosity I read your other post about not feeling guilt. That could, in one way, be a good thing but I would still say you should tread carefully. As with any affair you may just be taken to a horrible place emotionally.
An affair definitely elicits an altogether different feeling in the bedroom. I say that from experience. Out of curiosity I read your other post about not feeling guilt. That could, in one way, be a good thing but I would still say you should tread carefully. As with any affair you may just be taken to a horrible place emotionally.
I guess hubby’s average dick is done for then…
good on you . i had this once. but my time with my AP had to come to an end. you deserve happiness . do not let others guilt you on this.