In my previous writings you’ve heard me talk about her sound she makes when my tongue hits her clit and then how it gets magnified when she cums for me. As I was walking into her room, the hunter inside of me took over again. I pulled her back in for a kiss and started to kiss her neck. Her moans and goosebumps made me swell to what felt way beyond my 7” of length. She started rubbing on me and my clothes were falling off. I was craving her taste, so I told her to get on the bed and put pillows under her upper body so she could watch. I kissed the inside of her thighs and lightly traced my fingers closer and closer to her little pussy. When my tongue finally hit her lips she was ON FIRE! Oh my god it was hotter than anything I’d ever experienced with her. When my tongue hit her clit she let out a guttural moan that sounded like it came from her soul as it felt a sense of relief and pleasure that had been pent up for a lifetime. I just kept working on her and kept eye contact at all times. It wasn’t long before I heard her start to tense up and make little noises to tell me that it was close. We were in such hunger for each other I didn’t waste time teasing and kept going. She exploded everywhere! My god it felt so cool and watching her eyes roll up in her head was so empowering and erotic that I almost came on myself right there. You have to understand something about her? She isn’t a one and done kind of girl. As much as I could see she was spent after weeks or months of nothing, I knew that she needed more. So, besides coming up for air and watching one of my favorite scenes of a woman in complete pleasure unfold in front of my eyes, I jumped back in with full gusto. She, like most women are on tap after the first one… It didn’t take long for number 2 and he moans were even louder and more raw than before.
Author: Quick_Wall5528
[MF] Married Pregnant Needs 1 of 2
This story was about 4 years ago…
At the time my friend had just been married a little over a year. She was about 6 months pregnant and looked AMAZING! I don’t know about you, but a pregnant, confident woman is probably the sexiest thing around. Her skin glowed, she was graceful, even though her baby boy was pushing out beyond her engorged DD’s, and her ass was so round and delicious… one couldn’t help but fantasize…
We had met each other when we were either separated or single and the spark between us is undeniable. What makes it so great is that it isn’t just about sex, it’s a true spark. She wants what is best for me, and I have always wanted the same for her. Hell, when I realized that I was probably going to end up back with my wife, I helped her weed out losers on Tinder! I would like to say I take some of the credit for her finding her husband and newest baby daddy… but I’ll leave that up to debate. Long and short is he’s a great guy who provides a stability she needed. She’s a very, very successful woman with her own aspirations, so she doesn’t need a man for anything more than a partner… which he is that for her.
A well planned work trip part 2 [mf]
The immediate euphoria was so hard and deep in my body that I hit a high I’d never felt. The thrill, the naughtiness of it, the passion, the freedom! My god, the freedom was everything!
We decided to go grab some dinner and cruise the city trying to decide what to do. As the evening wore on the high wore off. I started to let myself feel Catholic guilt for letting myself enjoy something for myself. I’ll be honest, I wasn’t a fun date. But, I recovered but not before I ruined the mood which honestly made me feel like shit. Here is this beautiful vixen who came to spend time with me and after an hour of scratching that itch I was acting like a bitch?!?
After deciding that drinking probably wasn’t in the cards tonight we went back to the hotel. I told her that I was so sorry I had ruined everything and that if she wanted to crash in my room I’d be open for it but no expectations. She and I had to call our families back home. When I was done with my stuff I texted her again and said I was sorry and I understood.
My well planned work trip [mf]
This is a true story from my work trip to Austin a few months ago… also, if you’re going to judge or throw stones, don’t. I don’t judge you and would expect the same in return.
Back story –
I’m happily married 39/m, 6 feet tall, 270 ex-athlete gray hair and hazel eyes
She’s 5’6, 42, black hair, brown eyes, 38DD and perfect curvy ass
This is a long build up and if you want to skip to the sex, look for the ***
If you read my previous story you’ll see that I met her when I was separated from my wife and she was newly single. She and I are very close and would never, ever want to harm each others relationships but also cannot deny the chemistry we have for one another. Since the other story she has married and actually had another child… there was even a minute when I wondered if it might be mine 😬, but that’s a different story. Also, since last time I have moved states and only seen her maybe 3 times since leaving. We talk almost every day, but the actual seeing each other has drastically cut back.
After her bad date [MF]
You may have read this story about a year ago. I forgot the login to my account so I’m reposting here…
This story is about 7 years ago when my wife of 10 years sent me a Dear John text. I was desperately trying to make my marriage work but at night I would be so lonely I just wanted companionship. The main character in the story, J is one of my best friends. She has since remarried and I’m back with my wife… but this story is too good to not share…
I won’t lie, I was sad, lonely, and pent up. My work life was great but not having my family made coming home to an empty house something I hated.
I ended up listening to some friends and put myself out there that I was a separated guy, not looking for anything serious, no expectations, but completely open and honest.