Normally I don’t do parties. I’m somewhat of an introvert, which is not to say I’m anti-social, its just that keeping up the nice social facades wears me out fairly quickly and I tend to pick and choose those battles based on who I get to see and how much I’ll get to interact with them. Picking my battles of social interactions came down to a couple questions. Who will be there, who won’t be there. If I had enough people I liked so that I could bounce between 2-3 of them throughout the night while my GF did her social butterfly thing then I was happy enough to go. There was another factor that could pull me out to a party with mutual friends though, and her name is Madi.
Madi is a woman I’ve known a while despite us pretending we don’t know each other when we are in public. She always was humble about her looks when we talked about them, but I thought she was insanely sexy. She has a beautiful sort of pale olive skin tone. Jet black hair that falls down to her shoulders. Her body was the definition of curvy. Big round soft breast, a well shaped waist and tummy, and her hips and butt curved back out and turned into thick muscular
but still soft legs.
The story of how we met will have to be a story all on its own, but through luck of circumstance we ended up having mutual friends that liked to invite us out to things. We’ve talked a long time and flirted with the idea of meeting and hooking up. I’ve written to her a lot about the ways I’d like to please her. It never really became much of a reality until we first ran into each other at a mutual friends party. We awkwardly stared from across the room at one another, both longing to come closer and scared at what it would look like of we did. During our sexting and talking we eventually concluded that we liked each other way too much to delude ourselves into thinking we could do a “just sex” thing where we would just hook up for the excitement of it and not let it lead us to leaving our current relationships, so I think that danger colored our first reactions to seeing one another. Neither of us said a word to each other for a couple days after that first party where we ran into one another, and not knowing how to bring it up in normal conversation without it being weird (seriously I just stared at her like a serial killer and avoided having to say hi) I wrote her a quick little story about the fantasy I had of her that night at home after the party. I looked at the “read” status of the message for half a day and then she finally responded.
“My fantasy that night was almost the same except we went even further.” Was what she wrote to me. I had described how I would have loved to sneak off and make her cum with my tongue and return to the party like nothing ever happened. She found it just as exciting to imagine as I did!
Some weeks later I get a mass text from one of our mutual friends inviting about 30 of us to a house warming party, which I suspected was really a excuse to show of their new found success over the last year. That immediately had me thinking no … then I looked at the people who were invited in the contacts list and saw Madi was in it. That stopped me from formulating a fast and realistic reason I would not be able to go. My girlfriend responded before I did even.
“I won’t be in town so I can’t make it.” I almost got upset then remembered she was not just getting us out of it, but she actually was going out of town. I responded right after.
“I’ll still come and represent, but no trying to force me to drink for two.” I paid attention to all the people I did not care about giving their replies. I check and checked throughout the evening and Madi had not given a response. Then finally someone asked.
“What about you Madi?” The host asked, to which she simply said
“I’ll be there.”
I got to the party earlier than I intended, I wanted to account for usual traffic but the roads ended up being slower than usual. So I ended up greeting lots of people I did not care about until there was enough of a group to have an excuse to not say hello to everyone walking in the door. I have to admit, our friends new house was very impressive. 6 rooms and a couple separate living/entertaining spaces. There was a huge back patio and yard behind it. The pool still needed work so it was covered. Since I was so early I got to take a detailed tour of the house and see all the rooms and hear them explain their plans for each. As people started showing up though the tours became abbreviated and eventually everyone just kind of stuck to the living rooms and the patio.
I was talking to one of the three people I actually enjoy being around when I heard a woman excitedly say “Madi!!” Which obviously caught my attention. I looked over and saw Madi and our mutual friend embracing and greeting each other. Her boyfriend was close behind doing all the same motions as her as they made their way through the people they knew. This time when we looked at each other we smiled and waved across the room and she sent me a sweet smile. It was strange how she was always able to make me happy with the tiniest bit of attention. I looked her over when I got the chance and noticed her wearing a pretty knee length skirt a form fitting blouse that complimented it. Her bare legs made me stare a moment too. I had to break the gaze to join back into the conversation I was having.
Most of the rest of the evening was uneventful. A couple of times we found ourselves in the same conversation circle but not really having a conversation directly. Then I got a text message from her.
“I’m a little drunk lol.”
I was not sure what to respond. Then before I could finish she started typing again.
“I want to try what we talked about … do you think we can do it?” I was stunned .. I realized I was staring red face at my screen and looked up. I saw her across the room smiling and talking to a friend like normal. I was a little drunk so it took me a moment but soon I began to think of a way to sneak off.
“He left already he was not feeling good” was the message on my phone when I pulled it out to give her a response. I though of how to get both of us upstairs.
“I’m going upstairs …. there are two bathrooms up there, wait till someone is in there down stairs bathroom and ask where another is. I’ll be there waiting.” My heart was pounding by the time I pressed send. There were at least 40 people here! This seemed like the worst idea ever, but I knew I was not gonna let the chance slip …” if I get caught i’ll find a way to deal with it.” I think to myself. I grab a drink from the kitchen and head up the stairs in no particular rush. I don’t even know if anyone notices me heading up, I just assume nobody does and make my way up to the bathroom.
“I’m up stairs … just find the locked bathroom and knock twice.” I tell her, then I sit on the counter and wait and eternally long 4 minutes before I hear a knock. I open the door and she is standing there smiling shy.
“I did not even wait for someone to use the bathroom downstairs I just came up!” She said with a nervous laugh. We hug and i take a moment to drink her in. Her smell and her feel. Her soft hair. Her hands reaching behind me to feel on my back and shoulders.
“Lets not stay here, there is a really big closet in between two rooms that they are gonna make a small office we should go there.” Before I even finish she is already nodding.
“Lead the way” she says .. and I grab her hand and take her town the hall. We get into the closet and I lock the door behind us. I just then realize this is our first time hooking up and it’s actually going to be real. My heart pounds again and my face flushes. I think she notices but there is no time to even mention it. We start to kiss right away and our lips wrap around each other perfectly. Her pouty full bottom lip fits exactly between my two lips and we moan and breath heavy through our noses while the tingling and electricity lights us both up. Her tongue darts into my mouth and I catch it, sucking on it lewdly … opening my eyes to see she is already looking at me. We keep holding the kiss and my hands move down to the bottom of her shirt. She loosens the shirt a bit to let my hands under and we both stop kissing when my cool hand touches her warm side. She looks me in the eyes and her mouth stays open while my hand slide up and slips under the bottom of her bra. The wire denies me access and she quickly reaches down to unclasp it while we kiss again. When I feel the bra loosen I push up against and her big soft and extremely warm breast fills my hand. I can’t get my hand around the whole thing at all, they are so big and soft than any attempt to cup it leaves it pouring out of my hand. I explore around in her loose bra until I find an already hard nipple standing up waiting to be tease and played with. As I tease and strum over it with my finger and thumb she breaths a moan into my mouth and stands up tall in reaction to the pleasure washing over her. Her hands drop and I can’t tell she is getting at her panties under her skirt. I push her shoulders firmly against the wall and drop to my knees in front of her. I take the chance to kiss her tummy while pulling her hands away and slipping her panties down myself. I take get just a couple moments of caressing her thick soft legs before she pulls back her skirt and shows me her perfectly trimmed triangle.
“We can’t be that long!” She whispers excitedly and I agree. With her leaned back against the wall i put one of her feet up on my shoulder so that her pussy is open and I can see her clit. I touch it with fingers first and find it soaking wet, so wet that it makes my mouth water. She smells sweet and warm and when my tongue opens her lips further i find that her taste is exactly the same. She shivers and just barely moans …. very very quiet but a caressing hand on my head turns into a tight grip right away.
“Fuuuuuck” she lets out as a whisper and we immediately start to working together to make her cum. She grips my head and grinds my face and I squeeze her ass and suck down around her clit while licking in circles. We grind like that for a while and I eventually I need to catch my breath. She lets my back back a little and looks down and while I catch my breath through my nose and an open mouth I lightly slide over her now swollen clit with the tip of my tongue. That pushes her over right away and shes begins to shake and her one supporting leg almost drops out from under her, but I catch her and help with holding her up. Her very quiet whimpering/moaning motivates me to keep going and I swear that orgasm must have rolled over and over for 2-3 minutes. I let her leg off of my shoulder and help pull her panties back up. We are both smiling huge and when she finally finishes getting herself put together she gives me an instruction.
“Watch you phone, maybe we’ll have a chance to do more in a bit!”
“Of course I will!” I tell her. I let her go out first while I’m in the closet getting my head around what just happened. When I head out … I join the conversation circle I was in just prior and try to pic up where it had led to. I meet Madi’s gaze across the room and flash her a smile then put my phone on vibrate so that I’ll feel when she texts me.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/600syq/sneaking_in_some_pleasure_mf_cheating
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How convenient, she lets her boyfriend go home sick alone. Girlfriend forgets you’re there. Sounds more like a cheating fantasy than reality.