[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11axnsd/respectable_mom_giving_the_delivery_guy_a_show/)
For a little catch-up, I’m a married, 31-year old mother of two. My husband and I have recently opened up our marriage; and when I’m away for business, or have other chances, I like to get a bit flirty and daring. Last time I talked about masturbating in front of the pizza guy, then helping him jerk off. At the end of our time, he asked if he could call me sometime. I told him I’m only in for the night, but I’ll be back in his city in the future; he can go ahead and try to reach me.
Well, he didn’t wait a few days to call me, he did later that night. An hour or two later, as I’m getting ready for bed, he rings. He tells me he just got off work and is wondering if he could stop by and hang out for a bit. I assumed he meant more than “talk,” so I thought about it for a second. He wasn’t bad looking, just a kinda average late 40’s slightly heavy guy. Typically not the kinda guy I would want to sleep with, but he was sweet, and I’m enjoying feeling slutty. So, I indulged him and said “come on by.” By that point I’d already put on my sleeping attire, but figured I should get naked again. After all, that’s the only way he’s ever seen me! I also start to get myself in the mood with some light touching.
Not ten minutes later there’s a knock at my door, and it’s him again. I open the door, and he just has the biggest grin on his face. He tells me “you’re so beautiful,”, I smile and say thanks, and invite him in. Once inside, and the door closed behind, he placed his hands on waist, moving them lightly and firmly around from my butt to my hips and back again. I tell him that feels nice, and he goes on and on about how hot I am, about my body, you know, stuff I like to hear.
He then dives in to kiss me like an over-eager teenager. Open mouth, thrusting his tongue in and around my mouth, I’m gasping to keep up. His hands started to wander all over me, grabbing, padding, my back, butt, and breasts.I’m having a little trouble with my balance so I start pulling him towards the bed. When I reach it, I kind of awkwardly plop my ass down, and he resisted falling on top of me. He fell to his knees on the floor, spread my legs, and began to lick me.
He wasn’t the best at it, again, like an over-eager teenager. Sloppy and forceful, mashing his tongue against my clit, his goatee tickling me a little. Still, it was doing something to me, it felt good; hell, mediocre oral is still oral. I placed my hands on his head, ran my fingers through his hair, and gave him some light instructions. “Softer now,” “move your tongue around my pussy lips,” “stick a finger in me,” “massage my g-spot,” that kind of thing. He was a willing student and did what I asked.
It felt really good, but I don’t think I was going to be able to cum like that. So, to move the night along, I told him “time to return the favor, let me suck your cock” in my “sexy” voice. He stood up, unbuttoned his pants (he was still in his whole uniform, I don’t think he took his shoes off yet!”) and pulled it out.
I licked up and down his shaft, and circling my tongue around his tip. He didn’t exactly trim down there so I resisted licking too far down, and licking the balls was not happening. I moved on to putting him in mouth and bobbing up and down, with him groaning through the whole thing. Eventually he moved his hands to my head, and gently pushed me down onto him. I deepthroated him the best I could (he’s decently sized). What proceeded was a “light and gentle” throat fuck, with him groaning out “you’re so hot,” and “fuck” and “it feels so good” and the like.
At a point, he pulled himself out of my mouth and asked “can I fuck you now?” I smiled and nodded. Then in a pretty quick motion, he pulled me onto the bed, finally took off his shoes and pants, and laid down on top of me. He didn’t enter me right away, went back to running his hands all over me and sloppily kissing me. After a bit, he pointed his dick at my pussy, and entered with one quick thrust, letting out a loud “oh fuck.” After reveling in being inside of me, he started thrusting. Pretty quickly I asked him if he could put on a condom, saying I had a few of them. He pulled out, rolled his eyes a little, and obliged.
I told him “sorry, my husband and I agreed that I need to wear a condom if I’m messing around with someone else.” He seemed a little surprised, asking “he knows about this? Is he kind of a cuck or something?” I shrugged, saying he thinks it’s hot when I mess around with other guys. Then he asked “Does he have a little one or something?” My husband is actually pretty big, and I didn’t want to lie, so I said something like “let’s just say he doesn’t measure up.”
I gave him one of the condoms I keep. He slipped it on and entered me again, and started thrust fairly spastically. He was really digging dirty talk. There was a lot of “you like that big cock,” and “yea, you like that baby” from him, and I more or less faked it back to him “oh yes, fuck me,” “you’re so big” “you feel so good,” etc. To be honest, the sex wasn’t feeling that great. And I don’t mean to sound cruel, but it felt strange at that moment to be doing this with a man I wasn’t sexually attracted to. So, I decided to flip the script.
I asked him if we could switch things up a bit. He stopped moving and said “sure.” I told him to lie down on the bed, and moved on top of him. I slide myself down on him, slowly rotating my hips up and down him. I leaned back to put some pressure against my g-spot, and played with my clit a bit. Finally, I was getting into it, giving some honest moans from the pleasure. He enjoyed feeling up my ass and boobs. One funny moment transpired when I wanted to call out his name, but realized I didn’t know it. So I just stopped moving for a second and said, “I’m sorry, what’s your name?” He laughed, gave it to me. Then, I proceeded to moan out his name.
After a few minutes of riding him, I laid down on him to grind my clit against his body. I was really feeling it now, and managed to cum like that. Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t a bad orgasm by any stretch, but I also played it up a little for his benefit, with alot “fuck fuck fuck” screams and kept rubbing and moving against him. He got into it too, and wildly started thrusting in and out of me. It actually felt really good, maybe I realized the benefit of “fake it til you make it”. I responded by yelling “yes, fuck me, fuck me”. I managed to roll my waning orgasm into cumming again. As the pleasure subsided, I collapsed on him and told him how much I needed to be fucked, and it’s been a long time since someone made me cum twice like that.
He replied with “oh you’re very welcome,” but unfortunately also told me he’s was going soft a bit, blaming it on the condom. I apologized again, and offered up doggie. He agreed, so I got on all fours and he got behind me. After stroking himself for awhile, he put himself back inside me, and attempted to thrust some more. Again he kinda went soft. I could sense he was getting frustrated, and felt bad that I prioritized my own pleasure for a while. So, I said he could take the condom off for a bit if that helped. He took it off, started jerking himself, and fairly quickly I hear a loud groan, and the sensation of his load hitting my back. I tried to encourage him by saying stuff like “yes, give me your cum,” and “god, that’s so hot,” which I think he appreciated. Always a gentleman, he grabbed a towel and wiped it off my back. We both collapsed on the bed together, me in his arms running my hands under his shirt and through his chest hair.
After some silence, I talked about how great that was, he agreed. He also mentioned that it’s been close to 6 months since he had sex, and apologized that he was a little over-eager and nervous. I assured him that it was all great; which wasn’t a total lie, it had its moments. He then asked me a little about my husband’s and me “arrangement.” I told him we planned on it being an open marriage, but has kinda worked itself into more of a “hotwife” situation. He then asked me how he stacked up, and told him he was great, that my husband can’t make me cum like that (again, a little exaggeration on my part). He opened up more about his own relationship, unsure the last time his wife came, how she’s kinda grossed out by receiving oral, doesn’t really touch herself or ask him to, doesn’t want to use toys, etc. Basically, it seems like she never had that high of a sex drive, and getting older killed any remaining part of it. Wanting to change the topic, I went back to telling him he’s a great fuck. He asked if I’ll ever be back around here. Again, I was kinda feeling guilty I “used” his dick so I told him I’d be back in a week or so. He asked if he could hit me up again and I agreed. Will let y’all know if anything else happens.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11eblqu/respectable_mom_having_a_little_more_fun_with_the
So hot! I love this.