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Oh my.. what would your wife think?
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Oh my.. what would your wife think? Oh my..... what would your wife think? I was all set for hanging out with my younger sister and her friend at the bingo hall last night. The plan was to finish the observation part of the research project I was doing for class, maybe play one session of bingo (yeah, I was feeling lucky last night) and then retire home to head to bed relatively early. On the way to the hall my friend Sally texted me to see if I was at work. When she realized I wasn't she immediately figured that we should hang out since we haven't seen each other since she quit working our mutual job. She picked me up at the the hall promptly at 11pm. When I hopped into her cdar she announced that we would be going to a bowling alley to drink and meet up with the guy she is currently dating and his friends. Sally introduced me to a majority of the people there and we struck up idle conversations. By the second introduction I noticed him staring at me but not daring to come over. Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, adorable smile, his blue shirt hanging roled up at the sleeves with his huge hands completely exposed including his ring finger on his left hand which I promptly noticed but silebntly begged it was his favorite ring that wouldn't fit on any other finger. He wouldn't pull his eyes from me and I found myself staring back. I made bold contact so he couldn't miss the fact that I was into him. Throughout the night at the bowling alley he continued to come close to the table I was sitting at, never talking to me, but always staring. At one point he was talking to friend who's back was to me while hugging him and talking in his ear. He stared deeply at me this time for quite a while, smiling and eye fucking me. By this time the bowling alley was going to cease selling alcohol and we had to make alternatives plan. My beautiful stranger promptly made the plan that everyone was coming to his place for a party. Att his point he made it over to our table and made sure that we knew where the party was. him: You guys are coming to my house for the after party, right? Sally: Yeah, but I don't know where it's at. him: I'll give you directions now and if you get lost you can call J.R. Me: Won't your wife be mad with all these people coming over? (This is said while I touch his ring and he's been staring into my eyes the entire time.) Him: Nah she'll be cool with it. She knows everyone and we're all friends. My heart immediately sinks when he says this. He does have a wife and not only that but he proceeds to tell me she's at the bowling alley as well as point her out to me. She's petite, with red hair, beautiful eyes, and a banging body. I quickly get over it as we head to another bar before we head to my stranger's home. I proceed to drink more and forget him. That is until we make it to his house. As soon as I walk in I see him and he smiles warmly. There are only about 4 of us in his house - the rest are at the neighbor's including his wife. I proceed to open the bottle of wine Sally and I brought while Sally heads to the bathroom. I ask him for a wine glass which he pulls out one while looking through the cabinets. I ask him for another and he tells me to choose. While I'm reaching up he gets behind me and presses himself against my back. While helping me reach for the one on the highest shelf. Just as I'm pouring myself some wine his wife walks in with about 4 more people. I ask her if the glasses we are using okay and start a repoir with her. I even mention to her that my mom does custom glasswork and I could get them a window for cheap to match their door. She's absolutely delighted and tells her husband about me. He just smiles and acts as though it's the first time he's even seen me. Pretty soon the house clears out a little and his wife even leave to go next door and play dominoes. I begin to wonder around the house and he asks me if I want a tour. I accept and he leads me upstairs. There are two bedrooms and a bathroom. When we get to one of the rooms he promptly pulls me to him and kisses me passionately breathing into me how beautiful I am. I surrender and let him kiss me for a moment before reminding him about his wife by stating "What would your wife think?" He backs off and looks mildly guilt ridden and we continue to talk about custom and stained glass. As we move to the bathroom with our conversation he kisses me again and slips one finger beyond he waistband of my pants. He whispers to me "Are you completely shaven?" when he feels no hair and all I can do is nod my head while he continues to push further down feeling my glistening lips. He eventually gets his entire hand into my pants and begins to finger fuck me slowly savoring the feeling. He pulls out his cock and I slowly begin to jack him off until I feel the precum begin to flow. I touch my fingers to my lips and taste him. His eyes are wide and to my surprise he falls to his knees where he opens my pants up more for better access. He sticks his tonge out and rubs it across my clit making me shudder. This is too much with so many people around and I make him stop and tell him we should go downstairs. He stares at me and watches me while we're downstairs until he slips out the front door and motions for me to follow. Which I non chalantly do. I follow him two houses over and we slip in between the neighboring homes. He kisses me again telling me that I'm beautiful and he can't believe the effect I'm having on him. We make out hot and heavy and he agains pulls out his beautiful cock and I'm drawn to it. I quickly fall to my knees and begin sucking him hard. It felt good to feel him sliding in and out of my mouth. He enjoys this for about 2 minutes before he pulls me up, kisses me, and begs me to let him eat my pussy. I nod furiously and begin pulling my pants down. He attacked my pussy. Tongue fucking me hard, making me lean against the house for support, knocking over my wine glass. After I cum on his tongue he pushes me onto the grass on all fours and pulls his pants down as well. After a second I feel him enter me and it's incredible. My hungry pussy pulls his thick cock into me. I am in ecstasy. He begins pumping into me knowing we don't have time. He tells me he can't believe how tight I am and has to stop so he doesn't cum. He licks me from behind while he gains his composure and lightly strokes his cock. The second time he enters me he jack hammers me from behind making me cum and then pulling out and cumming on my ass. Just as we finish we hear a car and quickly put our clothes back on. When it's time for me to leave I leave him my number and e-mail address so they can get in touch with me about the window (yeah right). I then thank his wife for her generous hospitality and wink at him as we're leaving. He catches me outside and tells me he will be in touch. I just smile and walk off... I may never hear from him again, but that was one great fuck.  |
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3/21/2008 6:01 pm |
Well, as far as feedback, I don't know enough about the guy. But I will say this. There are guys that fuck other women when they're married because their wives don't fuck 'em, so they fuck on the side to meet their need; then there are guys who fuck other women because they just want pussy non-stop, regardless of where they get it. I'm in the first camp. I'd beware of men in the second camp because they'll lie to get what they need. I lie to my wife, but if I'm looking to have a fling with another, I'm completely honest about my situation. Sexy story though  . I doubt he meant the things he said though. A man like that will say what he needs to say to get what he wants.Honest Talk From a Lying Prick Wanderaiden
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3/21/2008 3:43 am |
Wonderful read!
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LOL - I don't prefer married or attached men. That was actually a situation that happened when I was a little younger and in my wilder years. These days I prefer a single man because then it'd be feasible for him to fall for me 
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I've often wondered...Would I find it easier to get women if I were married or otherwise attached? lol Smart as a horse and hung like Einstein.
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