I Have ****** Another Mans Wife
Many years ago, one evening I was very horny and wanted sex. Not an unusual circumstance. But on a night like that I would look through ads in a local paper--this was way before the internet. One would catch my eye, and I'd call.
This night, it was an ad by a woman named Kelli. She sounded hot, and so I called the number. When a man answered, I admit I was put off. Not quite freaked out, but I didn't quite know what to do. So anyway I mentioned I was responding to the ad.
The man was very friendly and said it was an ad for his wife Kelli. I was much younger then, and didn't know much of the ways of the world. But it amazed me that a man would be so calmly arranging for his wife to have an intimate interlude with another man. In fact it was a professional arrangement, though it really felt like I was arranging to date this man's wife. It was nothing like going through an agency. It was just this guy, telling me about his wife and what I could expect.
What I wanted was to go to a local "tub club" with her. Back then there was a place with maybe a dozen little suites, each with a huge hot tub. There was also a bed or table. I went there quite often to have massages or to meet a women. Or two women as I did one day.
That was just fine with Kelli's husband. Kelli had been there many times. Only thing is, her rule was to meet in a public place first, to take a look at each other. To make sure I wasn't an axe murderer, I believe she said.
Well I wasn't. And she wasn't. In fact she was damn cute. Petite. Brunette, blue eyes as I recall. Pretty lips. Definitely made the right call. Well, she was happy with me too. So we left Denny's (yes, Denny's) and headed to the club around the corner.
I checked in and we went back. We started kissing. I really like it when women I see in that situation are into kissing. Many aren't. She was. She wasn't really like a pro. Thinking about it now, I think they just did this for the turn on. And perhaps a little cash.
But we were soon naked, and we spent some time in the sauna. (This was a great place. Such a shame it is closed now!!) What I recall most vividly was lying on my back, in the dry heat, both of us sweating. And she was leaning over my crotch giving me most excellent oral attention.
Most especially, and what I absolutely adore, is she was licking me between my legs, below my balls. Up and down that sort of seam that runs between *** and balls. Incredibly sensitive. An amazing, amazing feeling.
Then of course she sucked me. Then of course I ate her. Then of course we ******.
They must've done it, as I say, only for a lark. I tried to see her again, tried to find her again, but never managed to. As I say, she was not a run of the mill call girl.
She was this guy's beautiful wife, and I enjoyed ******* her.
This night, it was an ad by a woman named Kelli. She sounded hot, and so I called the number. When a man answered, I admit I was put off. Not quite freaked out, but I didn't quite know what to do. So anyway I mentioned I was responding to the ad.
The man was very friendly and said it was an ad for his wife Kelli. I was much younger then, and didn't know much of the ways of the world. But it amazed me that a man would be so calmly arranging for his wife to have an intimate interlude with another man. In fact it was a professional arrangement, though it really felt like I was arranging to date this man's wife. It was nothing like going through an agency. It was just this guy, telling me about his wife and what I could expect.
What I wanted was to go to a local "tub club" with her. Back then there was a place with maybe a dozen little suites, each with a huge hot tub. There was also a bed or table. I went there quite often to have massages or to meet a women. Or two women as I did one day.
That was just fine with Kelli's husband. Kelli had been there many times. Only thing is, her rule was to meet in a public place first, to take a look at each other. To make sure I wasn't an axe murderer, I believe she said.
Well I wasn't. And she wasn't. In fact she was damn cute. Petite. Brunette, blue eyes as I recall. Pretty lips. Definitely made the right call. Well, she was happy with me too. So we left Denny's (yes, Denny's) and headed to the club around the corner.
I checked in and we went back. We started kissing. I really like it when women I see in that situation are into kissing. Many aren't. She was. She wasn't really like a pro. Thinking about it now, I think they just did this for the turn on. And perhaps a little cash.
But we were soon naked, and we spent some time in the sauna. (This was a great place. Such a shame it is closed now!!) What I recall most vividly was lying on my back, in the dry heat, both of us sweating. And she was leaning over my crotch giving me most excellent oral attention.
Most especially, and what I absolutely adore, is she was licking me between my legs, below my balls. Up and down that sort of seam that runs between *** and balls. Incredibly sensitive. An amazing, amazing feeling.
Then of course she sucked me. Then of course I ate her. Then of course we ******.
They must've done it, as I say, only for a lark. I tried to see her again, tried to find her again, but never managed to. As I say, she was not a run of the mill call girl.
She was this guy's beautiful wife, and I enjoyed ******* her.
By:
iQuestor
Age:
51-55
,
Male
