“The Lonely Housewife’s Plan”
“….I did something a couple weeks ago that, normally, I wouldn’t be proud of. It wasn’t until I got news a few days earlier that week, that changed that feeling. I’m a 27 year old married woman. I’ve been married for 2 years. My husband stopped having sex with me about six months ago. I don’t know why, he says he has ED, and I thought maybe he did. I asked him I could try to blow him to see if that helped, he just got mad. So, for the last few months I was feeling bad for him until I got a call from someone he works with. My husband has been cheating on me with his secretary at work. The reason he didn’t want to have sex was either because he was already spent, or he didn’t want to “waste” his load on me. I was furious. I wanted to get back at him. Then I thought, no. I do want, and need, to fuck someone, but I’m not going to let him know. I’m just going to do something completely out of character and actually do that one thing, fuck someone. Since my husband wouldn’t touch my ass, I knew exactly where to go. I wasn’t going to dildo my ass again. I wanted the real thing. I wanted those hands on my hips, the hot breath on my neck, the cum filling up my bowels, I wanted that. I “needed” that. Nothing else. No strings attached. Nothing. Just straight up anal sex. Something my “husband” only gave me on two occasions. With my husband staying somewhere else, I had the house to myself. I always noticed the teen boy (he’s 19) across the street checking me out when I’d go jogging in the morning or whenever I’d come home from the gym.
Author: justinthestoryteller
“50 Nights” [MF] [ASSPLAY]
“50 Nights”
“I’ve been telling stories for a while now. I believe it is time to tell of the one that has never left my mind, thru all the people I have been with over the years. If you are patient with me, and like to actually read, I’m going to tell my story of love, desire, sex, and the memory of love lost, that so many have experienced in their own life. A forever “what if”, that a lot of us ask ourselves from time to time.
You can’t say you’re a part of the human race if you say you never experienced a “want” or “lust” for someone. A feeling of pure ecstasy is magnified when you always thought about that person that you have always desired, or even loved. I truly wish everyone gets that chance in their life. Sex is so much better with someone you love, than anything else. Sex with a stranger is no different than the “check out my Snapchat” girls, and how much they really care about you. I mean, to each his own. You can’t buy love. That’s why you’d never see me pay a dime for ANYTHING I don’t get to touch. If I can’t give you a good ole love smack on the ass, it’s not worth it. But, that’s just me.
(Mf)(assplay) “New Neighbors”
“Once I had started making more money, and I was getting sick of going to the same clubs and bars every night. I decided that I needed a change. I said, hell with it and got a nicer, more expensive apartment.
It was in its own little community. About a half hour from my previous place. There was a gym, a little restaurant, a swimming pool, etc. right on the grounds. It was more of a townhouse than an apartment. Fairly new, and I loved it. Plus, everything was, again, within walking distance. Just a different town.
There was this nice restaurant/pub that I ate at the first night I moved in, and it seemed like the kind of place I wouldn’t mind hanging out at. I mean, as a single guy, I knew how to cook, but I’d rather mingle with the commoners during dinner. Lol. They had sports TVs and even had a few pool tables. Besides, there was this really cute blonde, she couldn’t of been older than 18, waiting on me that night. She was pretty hot, nice ass, but didn’t flaunt it. I actually thought to myself that I wouldn’t mind getting to know her, even though I was 26 at the time.