Stepping out

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Stepping outThis is a true story. Being true, it may not be as wildly fantastic as some stories, but I find real life to be more fascinating anyway.I am a married man. My wife is a good person but after ten years or so I have come to the realization that we are probably not right for each other. It isn’t just one thing, but it is many things. Less in common, less patience with each other, differing goals and priorities, all that might be recoverable. However the physical side, the sex, was never great and has run far downhill. Attempts have been made, by both I think, to revitalize but to no avail. However there is one thing where our priorities are quite aligned and that is our c***dren. As much as I hate to rely on the old cliché, but I don’t leave because I want that stable environment for our k**s and she truly is a great mom. There are plenty of counter arguments to this, but only if your home life is so out of control you are doing more harm to your k**s than a divorce would cause.Anyway, this isn’t a story about marriage. Having reached my person decision, I decided that the physical aspects of my life needed fixing. In short, I wanted to find a likeminded woman for encounters. How did I approach this? Surprisingly Craigslist. Not that I expected much, the man to woman ratio must be 100-1. However, I believe more women read than post and this is what happened to me. I posted an add, was truthful about my situation and what I was looking for, and I waited to see what would happen. To my surprise I actually had two responses…. I know that isn’t much, but I expected zero. One contact I emailed back and forth a couple times, but it really wasn’t going anywhere. But the other… ahhh the other. I will call her “Sara” though that isn’t her real name. She was married, and with c***dren. Both she and I did not want to change our situations. Sara and I got along quite well in email, though she clearly wasn’t going to just leap into bed right away. This was ok for me too, for to be honest, there are some weird men and women out there. It would be great if everyone could be a normal and sane person yet really enjoy sex with people they don’t know well, but that isn’t reality.Emails progressed, to TXT (bbm) and that is when we would to start really getting to know each other. Given how we connected (“Casual Encounters”) the texting did come around to sex. Our history, what we liked, fantasies, the lot. Surprisingly to me, Sara was not only a very sexual person, but shared my openness and frankly slightly kinky side. I can still remember texting in the evening one time and I told her I would like to try anal. You know illegal bahis siteleri you have “broken the ice” when you tell someone you want to have anal. I waited for the response…. Would it be disgust? Would this cut off the chances of getting together with this woman? Minutes seem like hours and then she says “Sure, if you are good ?”. We might not have been in the same room but that definitely got the blood flowing.As well as things had been progressing, it wasn’t a slam dunk. She occasionally had second thoughts about carrying through with the fantasy, and I wasn’t going to push it. Sure, I had needs, but too much on the line to be forceful about it. So we had lunch. She was cute, buxom, and had a great laugh. The talking was easy, and I was definitely attracted. About 5’6”, fair skin with a touch of olive tones (that I love), probably 36D at least, nicely dressed and she had lovely thick black hair that went just past her shoulders. She wasn’t thin, rather she was curvy in the right places and made my mind race, I wanted her badly. Later, after the lunch date, we talked and I could see I was probably more taken than her, but still her curiosity was peaked.Conversations continued, and finally our attraction had to be satisfied. We agreed on a time and a hotel and I was counting down the hours. We arrived looking calm on the outside but excited on the inside as we engaged in nervous small talk walking towards the room, knowing what was about to happen, but not how it would start. We entered the room, she walked towards the main area as I turned to close the door. As I turned around, she rushed into me, arms around me, lips on mine. Her tongue, sweet, was playing with mine. My hands started holding, and then exploring her over her clothes. If I had worried about her interest, her level of excitement, I didn’t have to worry any longer. She was on fire.Clothing started to magically fall off of us, I can’t truthfully remember how or in what order. I do remember pausing when she was in bra and panties to admire what I was about to enjoy. Those breasts! Oh how I love breasts. So full, with the curve of her breast inviting me to feast. I started kissing her lips, lightly and playfully, and then moving in to enjoy the soft skin of her neck. Kissing again, but also biting gently, to be rewarded by her sharp excited gasp. As I was to learn, and love, Sara was a woman that you didn’t have to wonder if she was enjoying herself. From the neck it was onto the shoulders, kissing and nibbling away. While I was enjoying that, and her response, I was undoing the clasp of her bra to unleash those beautiful perabet giriş breasts. My hands lifted her bare breasts to my mouth so that I could taste them properly. Her nipples were nice and large and judging by the rate by which her breathing increased, sensitive. I was being gentle as I know every woman has a different tolerance to nipple play, but it quickly became evident that Sara liked it more rough. So my light tonguing turned into biting and her breathing turned into moaning. We were still standing in the middle of the room, so I pushed her back towards the bed until she fell back onto it and I followed. That gave me the chance to move on from those fantastic breasts and move down her chest, and stomach, eventually getting to her pussy which was so very wet. Nothing says “I like what you are doing to me” like a soaking wet pussy.Now I love giving oral to a woman, it turns me on and just fills your senses with sex. As it turns out, Sara’s husband doesn’t share my point of view so that when I started licking, sucking, and probing with my tongue she went wild. I thought she was pretty vocal before, but the moans were guttural deep expressions. I had two thoughts: “Wow this is amazing how turned on she is, and that is making me hot” and “I give this 10 more minutes and we are getting kicked out of here”. I loved licking her pussy, and frankly I don’t know if I am a master of that skill, but she sure made me feel that way. Quickly she came to the first of what would be many orgasms and I smiled and stood up shedding my last clothing. She sat up so she was sitting on the edge of the bed and pulled me down for a deep kiss, wet with the juices of her pussy. She then broke away from the kiss and leaned forward to start giving my cock some loving attention. She kissed, and then licked, taking her time and making sure she got to all areas. Then she took me deep into her mouth, bobbing up and down, trying to take it further each stroke. This was feeling amazing, but honestly with weeks and weeks of texting foreplay I wanted something else. I gently eased her off my cock, not easy though as she seemed hungry for more, and pushed her back on the bed so I could enter her in one quick thrust. Wet pussy and freshly sucked cock is a great combo. I slid in fast and deep. She groaned again and pulled me deeper. I can’t really describe how good it felt, but as I close my eyes I remember it still. It was amazing. We started getting in a good rhythm and again her voice started getting louder and louder. And then an amazing thing, her legs started shaking and she clearly started being gripped perabet güvenilir mi by a powerful orgasm. I slowed, but didn’t stop, and let her have her enjoyment.As the waves of orgasm slowed I wondered if she would be tired, after all she had two quite powerful orgasms so far, but really she was just getting started. She started begging for me to keep fucking he
r and I was happy to oblige. However, I thought a little variety would be fun, so I lay down beside her so she could climb on top and we could start a nice slow rocking stroke. They say being on top is good for the woman, she gets to be in control of the motion, but I love it too because I had her beautiful D breasts in my face. As she rocked back and forth on my cock I took a nipple into my mouth and started sucking. That got a good reaction, but then I started biting and she went wild. I repeated myself with the other nipple while my hand kept pinching the first one. She was a woman possessed and started cumming (and yelling) like the world was ending. After what seemed like a long time (I have no idea really, just seemed wonderfully long ?) she collapsed, seemingly exhausted. Now I hadn’t come yet, I am not longer 19 so I do last a long time, but I was fine to let her have her rest. She lay down next to me on the bed, facing away from me. I wrapped my arms around her and caressed her breasts while my hard cock was rubbing up against her ass. I was doing it gently, not to tire her out, but just keep the arousal going. Sure enough, the breathing quickened again, the moaning started and she was arching her back and pushing her ass into me. I was really enjoying this and I thought I would slip into her from behind for a nice slow fuck. Since we had been fucking for a bit, she asked me to use a bit of lube and I was happy to do so. I then positioned my cock and moved forward and she pushed back on me. Except instead of slipping right in for more, I felt resistance, I was a bit too far back. As in “back door” too far back. Thinking that she would be protesting soon I started to try and move into better position, but she had other ideas. She braced herself on the headboard and pushed back with more determination. I felt the resistance start fading away and before you know it, I was going into her ass. It was a fantastic feeling. So tight and so unexpected. I beyond turned on but taking it slowly letting her get used to it. But eventually the tempo increased and the feeling was just too good. I was feeling that pressure build inside of me and eventually couldn’t hold back. I came so hard I almost passed out, pumping what felt like a gallon of cum into her ass.Then all was quiet. We lay there sweaty and exhausted and completely satisfied. I just held her close and we rested awhile. Needless to say, that wasn’t our last encounter. Later we had some experiences together that makes this a bit tame :p . Maybe I will share those too.

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