My First Affair
I married at a very young age (17). I have always been a shy person. My husband and I began dating in my junior year
of high school. He was the first guy I had dated steady in
school. By my senoir year we were fucking on a regular basis. I did not have any sexuak experiences other than with him. We were married a short time after I graduated.
Our early years were those of a normal young couple. We were
occupied with apying bills, raising our child. We did not get out much or have many friends our own age.
I couldn't tell you where or when things got to be just a
routine with us; but after a few years it was just that. I
was becoming a bored wife. Then I became aquainted with my
husbands best friend.
We had known each other for several years but neither of us
had ever flirted or really even paid attention to one another. Imagine my surprise one day as I answered my phone to find him on the other end. I told him that if he was looking for my husband, he was not home. He said he knew I
was alone and he wanted to talk to me. I explained to him
that I would not talk to him and he should not call again
and hung up. I could not get him out of my mind the rest of
the day. The next day I found myself waiting for the phone
to ring - hoping he would call again. He did not call that
day but about a week went by and I answered the phone and found myself talking to him. He continued to call each day
We talked about what we wished for our lives to be like and carried on a mild flirtatous relationship.
Being rather naive, I guess I expected this to continue with no changes whatsoever in our relationship. What a
foolish thought that was. Our conversations gradually became
bolder with sexual overtones. I began finding myself aroused
by his references of what he wanted to do to me. It came to
the point that I would fantasize that it was he and not my husband fucking me.
He began to suggest that we should meet. I resisted the idea for several weeks and in truth would have never agreed.
But as it happened, my husband and I had a quarrel. He accused me of having slept with another man. I was upset for days after. The timing of the next call could not have been better. When When he asked me to meet him, I agreed.
When the day and time of our meeting arrived, I was a nervous wreck. I had never been naked with another man
and I knew if I went to this meeting I would be commited
to the most personal situation possible.
He picked me up at an appointed place and drove me to his
home. He could tell I was nervous. We sat and talked for
awhile. He held my hand and as we talked, he stroked my arms
and never took his eyes off me. There was soft music playing, he slowly eased closer to me and kissed me lightly. He felt my body tense and he eased back and continued to talk in a soothing voice. Again he kissed me and I found myself responding. His hands began to undo
buttons on my shirt. As he undid buttons, he slowly kissed
my neck and let his lips travel down my sholder as he eased
my shirt off. He could feel me tremble from his touch, my
breathing becoming labored. He picked me up and placed me
on the bed. He stared into my eyes as he slowly removed my
clothes.
He lay down beside me and as he stroked my body, I could feel his hard dick pressed against me. I began to undo his belt and pull his jeans down. We were both in a state of extreme sexual tension. He shed his clothes. He began to kiss my breasts and knead my nipples till they stood erect and hard. His hand traveled down my abdomen and through
the dark patch of hair where he gently parted my legs. His fingers lightly rubbed between the lips of my now very wet pussy as his finger traveled downward his thumb rotated on
my clit. As he massaged my clit, he inserted his fingers
and began to move in and out. I began to move my hips up to meet his fingers. My breathing was labored and I surrendered
to the delicious sensations going through mu body. Just as
I thought it could not get any better, he buried his head between my legs and began to use his tongue in ways I had
previously only imagined. My body was racked by shudder after shudder as I reached my first climax. As I lay
feeling as though I was floating and trying to get my breath
I tensed as he shoved his hard dick into me with one hard
thrust. He lifted my legs and held them high as he continued
to thrust into me again and again. His dick was rubbing every sensitive spot I had. I rose to meet each thrust until until he exploded in me filling me with his hot cum.
We continued to meet and have sex for several months. We were not in love but each of us got what we wanted
HOT SATISFYING SEX!!!
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