TL;DR: thank god for whisper.
I was scared. Sexually. Still a virgin, religious upbringing, but wildly sexual. I had such a fascination (uh, kink) for MILFs and, back in its heyday, Whisper was a saving grace.
We met on whisper. She and I were talking for a week or so and I found out I was gonna be in her town. She was tall, red hair, described herself as being thin but perfect tits and ass. I couldn’t believe it until, well, this one night.
She said her husband was having a friend over so she could get out, but it’d have to be at a public place. So we went to Ralph’s at like 11pm. She pulled up in a nice car and texted me to get inside.
Our chemistry was electric. We made out in the front seat for a while before she pulled my hand under her shirt to show me she wasn’t wearing a bra. I moaned while she kissed my neck. She giggled. Then she pushed my hand under her shorts to show me she wasn’t wearing panties.
“Wanna go somewhere a bit more private?” At this point my heart (and cock) were beating harder than, uh, ever.
She drove me off to a park she knew. There, we got in her backseat and I had to eat her out so I wouldn’t cum too fast. I fantasize to this day thinking about her moans from that first night, and how amazing that pussy tasted. She told me exactly how to eat her until she was screaming.
“Do you want to fuck me?”
I think I couldn’t form words, so I just nodded as fast as I could.
Only way that felt good to fuck was for her to ride me so we did that for like 5-10 minutes (uh, maybe seconds?). It was like the fucking titanic scene.
We ended up seeing each other for a few months before she moved. She still reaches out when she’s in town. Absolute fucking dream night. Again, thank god for Whisper.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vwuis5/mf_i_22m_finally_helped_a_wife_43f_have_an_affair