“Fuckin-Absolutely” The Story of [M]y [F]irst Affair Partner

This is the story of my first (and only) online affair partner. It’s long and even though I feel the first half carries lots of build-up and anticipation that’s needed for the story, you can skip down to the —– if you’re anxious to read the good parts.

I met her here on reddit at the beginning of the year and we chatted for a while. We got along so well and I grew to enjoy being at work because it gave us an opportunity to talk dirty to each other and swap pics. We shared fantasies and talked about our likes and dislikes for a month. She was an experienced cheater and was showing me, a first-timer, the ropes. She was a little younger than me, but not enough for their to be a maturity gap. In fact, we both had the mind of a horny teenager, so we matched perfectly!

After plenty of tension was built up through sexting, pics, and videos we decided to meet up in person. We each had an STD screening and brought our results. She laughed at me when I told her I had printed mine and pointed out that physical evidence isn’t exactly the best OPSEC (she was a great mentor). We chose a restaurant with a hotel nearby just in case we needed it, but the plan was just to have a nice introductory lunch with no obligation or expectation… I brought a bottle of wine and some toys anyway. I figured it’s better to have a vibrating cock ring and not need it than need it and not have it, y’know?

When I arrived at the restaurant she was seated at the bar with a small semi-circle of three people around her. There was a magnetism about her that seemed to draw people in. The band for the night was setting up and I noticed that they were stealing glimpses of her as they loaded in. She was tiny, barely over five foot tall which meant I was almost a foot taller than her. She had her long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail and was wearing a flannel shirt with jeans that should’ve been called “ass highlighters” because of the way they made her butt **pop**. I joined the semi-circle and broke my promise to kiss her on sight. It felt wrong to interrupt the poor guy who was trying to hit on her. He and the bartender both vanished shortly after I showed up, but the woman stayed to chat and commented on what a gorgeous couple we were. My partner and I shot sly smirks at each other when we heard this comment. She went on to ask how we met,

“Uh… Online.” we both chuckled.

“Oh, that’s nothing to be embarrassed of! Lots of people meet online!” said the stranger with a dismissive wave of her hand.

“Yeah, I guess so…” My partner said coyly.

“So what brings you both here in the middle of a work day?” the woman asked.

“Just having lunch” I replied. We had both kind of clammed up so the inquiring woman took the hint and left us alone.

“You didn’t kiss me.” My partner complained, as soon as we were alone.

“Sorry, it didn’t seem like the time!”

“It’s always the time.” She locked eyes with me. I saw her meaning and felt my body go flush with desire. Gently, with my passion bridled, I leaned in and we shared our first kiss. It felt natural and I let out a long, slow exhale, savoring the moment. What I remember most from the kiss was her smell; I can’t place my finger on exactly what it was, but she smelled like something that was sweet and tangy while also smooth and light. She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed. I returned the gesture by cupping the back of her neck and running my fingers into her hair. When I did this I touched something with my fingertips and felt her hair move. She broke the kiss and reached up behind her ear.

“My hearing aid!” she fiddled with it and smiled as she put it back in place.

“You’re hearing impaired?!” I said, a little more excitedly than I intended.

“Oh… Yeah, I guess I forgot to mention that.” she said, a little taken aback by how animated I had become. Quickly I signed,

“I know a little sign language!” but she just laughed and said,

“It’s just moderate hearing loss so I don’t sign.”

“Oh… Well, should we get some food or would you like to share the egg on my face?”

We ordered and continued our banter. She was a little reserved, but so clever and charming. I was enamored with her and couldn’t take my eyes away, even as she absolutely *destroyed* the food she had ordered.

“Sorry… I skipped breakfast.” She said, when she noticed me smiling at her. There’s something about a woman getting what she wants that will forever be beautiful, to me. Nerves were getting the best of me, so I nibbled at my food while we talked. At some point after she finished her meal her hand found its way back to my thigh, so in an effort of reciprocity I reached over and started rubbing her shoulders and neck with one hand. She took it as an invitation to run her hand up my thigh to feel on my cock. When she felt that I was already hard she squeezed it a little then interrupted my sentence to blurt out,

“You wanna get out of here?”

I have no idea what I was saying because the memory of that moment consists only of the look of hunger in her eyes when she said it.

“Fuckin’-Absolutely.” I said, as I waved frantically to the bar tender. I paid and we were out the door in the flash. We drove separately from one parking lot to the adjacent parking lot and speed-walked into the hotel. I checked in and there was a moment with the front desk clerk where it dawned on them what was happening. My partner and I just giggled at their scowls and proceeded to the elevator. First, I noticed we were the only two waiting for the elevator. Then I noticed that my partner was rubbing her lips together and stirring slightly while giving me a seductive stare.

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The elevator was a scene straight out of a movie. As soon as the doors closed, we turned and practically lunged for each other and locked in a kiss that was pure *passion*. Her lips were so full and plump that I immediately lost myself in the feeling of sucking on them. Without breaking the kiss I grabbed her ass, lifted her up, and pushed her against the elevator wall so she was perched on the gold handrail that circled the elevator walls. She slid her hand down the front of my pants, grabbed my dick and pulled away from our kiss long enough to look me in the eyes and moan,

“Oh god, you’re so much thicker in person.”

Then immediately dove back into our kiss. I kept one hand on her ass for support and used the other to slide up under her shirt and bra to cup her breast and lightly trace my thumb and index finger around her nipple. I was instinctively humping her hand as she held my cock between our legs. The elevator stopped and we took one last moment to look into each other’s eyes, then as quickly as it started we pulled apart just in time for the elevator doors to open. A guy who looked like a maintenance worker got on and rode up one more floor where we got off… err, disembarked from the elevator.

We made our way around the corner and to our room, but when we got to our room the key card didn’t work. We couldn’t do anything but laugh about it. I left her in front of the room door and ran back to have the key card fixed at the front desk. While waiting for the elevator I realized that my work pants were like an erection podium and I was on display. I did my best to reposition myself for it to be less noticeable, but it was fucking obvious.

“Maybe it’ll go down before I make it to the lobby…” I thought to myself as I got back on the elevator. Just then my phone buzzed. It was my partner messaging me filthy things! Like she knew it was going to keep me hard!

“Hurry, I’m aching for you.

I’m so fucking wet, right now.

Why aren’t you fucking me yet?

I need you inside me.

I’m touching myself in the hallway.”

I was losing my fucking mind at the savagery of this woman. And this was all before I made it to the lobby. Her sexting was relentless and I could tell I was going to get no respite from my arousal, so I stepped off that elevator like my hard-on was the the new cool thing and I was the first kid on the block to have it.

I strolled across the lobby with a smile on my face, my phone buzzing like an angry wasp and my cock at full salute. The front desk receptionist was unflinching and we had the most professional conversation I’ve ever had while having a raging erection. I returned to the elevator in the same manner, and made it back to the room.

When my partner saw me she lit up with a smile and said,

“Is that for me?”

“You’re goddamn right it is.”

I swiped the card, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into the room while she giggled behind me. I stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to face her. She walked up to me, pulled me down, and put her tongue in my mouth. I felt like I was swimming in the haze of her scent. It was just like before but stronger now, with a richer musk mixed into it like her original smell had a sexual caramel poured over it. It was intoxicating. We pulled away only to slip our shirts over our heads as we undressed each other at first, and then ourselves as the ferocity of our movements increased. It felt like we were naked in a flash, even though I had planned on undressing slow and relishing each moment. But in that instant, I didn’t care. I was completely lost in lust.

She fell back on the bed and suddenly I noticed she was still wearing her socks. For some reason it brought an element of being-guarded to mind. So I spat out,

“Noh” and hooked them both off of her ankles in an instant then tossed them to the floor. She puffed a quick laugh and cocked her head with a confused look. “I want… All of you.” was all I could think to say. She locked eyes with me again and sucked her bottom lip in, bit it lightly for an instant and turned the bite into the words,

“Fuck me.”

I grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed then knelt and buried my face into her loins. At this point I became convinced that her scent came from something that she liked to eat, because her pussy was absolutely fuming with it. If I was swimming in a haze before, I was diving just then. I honestly could’ve stayed down there all day. She was delicious and the way she squirmed and writhed made me so hard that my cock started ache from throbbing. I was lapping up her juices slowly with long strokes of my tongue that peaked with flicks of her clit. I think that was too much teasing for her because after a couple of moments she moaned the phrase,

“Suck on it.” I loooooovee receiving feedback in bed and follow directions well, so I cupped my mouth around her vulva and used suction to pull her labia and clit into my mouth and with a suckling motion licked up and down with my tongue. Her moans changed and I could tell she was moving in the right direction. Just as I had dedicated myself to making her cum with my mouth her head shot up so she could see me and she said,

“I thought I said to fuck me.” and I realized that her squirming had turned into an upward pull. She was beckoning me to climb on top of her. So I rose from my knees and paused to suck on her nipple for just a moment while rubbing my head against her clit. Then one more quick kiss of those amazing lips before I slid my dick into her. Not fast, but not slow; Just a medium paced push all the way in until my entire cock was buried in her. I pushed my hips to hers so I was as deep as I could go and we let out a half-sigh-half-moan of blissful relief together. Those first moments of penetration are some of my favorite moments of sex s I held it there for a second and basked in the warmth of her wetness.

“Holy shit, you’re so fucking tight.” I said as I rubbed my hands over her body, fondling her tits and caressing her neck and collar.

“I… I kn-know…” she stuttered out as my first few thrusts jarred her whole body. I was going slow but hard and deep, at first. I wanted to leave an imprint of my cock on her pussy so that she’d never forget what it was like to fuck me. I began to speed up but soon realized that all of the teasing and build up had me fighting the urge to cum way sooner than I wanted. I slowed back down, but she grabbed my hip with one hand and using leverage from being propped on her other elbow became to fuck back. To buy myself more time I pushed myself deep back into her and began rubbing her clit while my keeping her filled. She started breathing heavy and I could tell she was already getting close, too. Her ecstasy was going to push me over the edge and I wasn’t about to let this moment end only 10 minutes into it. So I pulled out and switched back to sucking on her clit, this time while also sliding in a couple of fingers to alternate between massaging her g spot and pushing down on her pelvic floor to give her that full feeling of being fucked.

She went back to squirming and let out a noise that I can only describe as part frustration and part desire. It was then that I realized she wanted to cum with my cock in her, not my fingers. I spent a couple more minutes working her with my tongue and hand before flipping her over. Excited to have my cock back in her, she sprung up and stuck her ass straight up in the air. Without thinking I knelt back down and stuck my tongue in her cunt and massaged her ass with both hands. It was heaven and without realizing it I started eating her ass. I heard her suck air in with a tiny gasp when my tongue first touched her ass hole. When I pulled away and stood up she let out a shuttering exhale and I saw that she had fists full of the bed sheets.

“You okay?” I chuckled as I lined my cock up to enter her from behind.

“That was fucking in*TENSE!*” Her voice got higher on the last syllable because I had unceremoniously shoved myself back inside of her this time. I found my second wind and it was time to show her what I could do. I started pounding her **hard**, the way she had told me she liked it. Deep, long thrusts that filled the room with the sound of our flesh smacking against each other. After fucking her hard for a while I switch and slow down, letting my cock push against the walls of her twat as I racked my fingers down her shoulder and back or up the back of her thighs. Then I pulled her up so that she was still on her knees, but upright and pressed against me so I could grope her tits, kiss her neck, and play with her clit while fucking her.

After several minutes of this she dove forward onto the bed and flipped over. “I want to see you cum in me.” she said and invited me onto the bed with a hand motion. I had been standing at the foot of the bed this entire time, but now I climbed completely onto the bed and on top of her. We looked each other in the eyes and kissed tenderly as I slipped in again. I ran my fingers into her hair and we shared breath while I slowly pumped my cock into her.

“Tell me when you’re close.” I said as I built up speed.

“I’ve *been* close.” she said almost pleading with me. “I can cum any time. But I want to cum with you.” Hearing her say all of this stirred up a wave of pleasure that immediately brought an orgasm rushing up inside of me.

“Are you ready now? Because I’m about to cum so. Fucking. Hard.”

“Yes!.. Yes! God! Fuck me! I’m cumming!”

It felt like my spine was being pulled out through my urethra. I thought it was never going to end and I set a new personal record for how much cum I thought could come out of me. We clutched onto to each other, kissed, twisted, and collapsed. It was fucking amazing.

I rolled off of her and we laid there for several minutes catching our breath. We chatted for a while in the afterglow and spent a good half an hour cuddling and lightly caressing each other. We talked about taking a nap and even set an alarm on our phones, but we confessed that neither of us felt particularly sleepy.

“What do we do now?” I asked while we lounged.

“I guess we fuck again.”

So we did. She wanted be on top the next time, so she grabbed a hold of the headboard and showed me what she could do. Then we cleaned up and got ready to leave, but as we were getting ready I caught enough glimpses of her that we fucked a little more while partially clothed. All together it was about four hours of pure bliss in a hotel room. We had one more day like this one at a different hotel before COVID hit. A couple of months into COVID she tells me that her husband became suspicious and went through her stuff. He didn’t find anything connected to me but I think she decided that it’s not worth the risk because she no longer responds to my messages. Yesterday I deleted my account to the program we used to communicate.

The ending is a little bitter sweet, but I will forever be grateful for the experiences we had. I hope everyone finds an AP like her.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jkze15/fuckinabsolutely_the_story_of_my_first_affair