| Usually, guys are the aggressors but I met a guy, a really nice guy, too nice really, who I practically had to rape. We used to drop our kids off at daycare and I always thought he was cute. He was funny and sweet. I knew he was married but I also knew they were having problems. I was divorced at the time and thought I might help things along. One day, I distracted the kids and leaned in to kiss him. He didn’t see me coming and turned his head so my kiss just glanced off of his cheek. He didn’t know what to think and I was embarrassed. He pretended it didn’t happen. Later, I sent him an email and said: “I guess you don’t like to be kissed” He wrote back and said it had been such a long time, he didn’t know what to do. So, I knew he wasn’t getting it at home. We both had a day off in the middle of the week and I commented on how long it had been since I had seen a movie. I suggested we go to one, innocently. During the movie I took his hand and put my head on his shoulder. He held my hand but that was all. One day, I asked him for a ride. I made up an excuse and he said sure. I asked him to pull off so we could look at this little pond. He did and I attacked him. I kissed him and climbed onto his lap. I could feel his firmness pressing between my legs but he wouldn’t do anything else. He returned my kisses but that was all. We had to go since we had kids to pick up but Now I was determined. I asked him to meet me for lunch We met at a park and as soon as we found a space, I took off my top and climbed into his lap again. He was already as hard as a rock. I wanted him to take off my bra but he didn’t. Now, I had been working on my body and I had a great pair of tits. I was a 36D 26 36. I got looks all the time and I knew I had caught him looking but he wouldn’t touch. I got mad and said that I must be disgusting if he couldn’t bring himself to touch me. I know he was just trying to be good but guilt always works on guys like that. That day was a disaster but I did not give up. I knew he had a day off and the house to himself. I showed up at his door on my lunch hour. He opened the door and I grabbed him. I kissed him and explored his mouth with my tongue. I could feel his growing excitement and he was pressing it into me. I dropped my shirt on the floor and pushed him onto the couch where I straddled him and reached behind and let my bra slip off. That was it. He was all over them. He was a tit man and he said I had the nicest pair he had ever seen. I finally got a hold of his hard cock, dripping and throbbing, I knew it would not take long so I slid him inside me and in a couple of minutes I could sense him ready to cum. Then he pulled out and shot it all over my stomach and tits. I just looked at him. I know they do that in porn movies but no one really does it. He said he was trying to last longer. I told him it didn’t matter. He pushed me up on top of him and worked his way down my body until he was licking me and teasing my clit with his tongue. My ex had never done that and it was pure heaven to have him under me, basically sitting on his face, while he pleased me. I had a huge orgasm and by now he was ready to fuck me again. This time he used skill and took his time and exploded inside me. I was dripping for days. That was our one and only time. He was too good, but I corrupted him for one day. |
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