I’ve been playing online in adult chat rooms since before I got married and here I am 29 and never accepted a meeting invite, if I am honest it was just a way to masturbate and I never had any intention of meeting anyone. My husband knew and knows little of this secret life. Overtime I had developed regular chat buddies who knew my inner most sexual secrets and fantasies, but once they started to get too close and too demanding about meets I would drop them. Reality would destroy my marriage and whilst John was boring in bed there were other things that made me love him.
When you have been going into chat rooms from earlier than the age you are allowed, you develop a lust for different and more extreme, so by 29 I would admit online to desires for older men, black guys and rough gang bangs and dogs!. Jerry was black, 64 and had a silky tongue for role plays and sex fantasy chats. Over three months I don’t know how many chats we had and he had got me off (and vis versa). I sent him pictures initially of me clothed and then topless holiday shots and finally full intimate nudes. And then when we chatted one evening around 3 am I probed about where in London he lived, it was curiosity nothing more and he probed back. I was slightly aghast when he said my area and as the conversation developed it turned out he lived a quarter of a mile from me.
I don’t chat to locals, the temptation is too great and Jerry was undoubtedly the biggest temptation possible. He could turn me on in an instant and he could press my buttons because I had told him what they were and he had discovered a few more. I could not take the risk, so after I had cum, after he had cum and we had said good night, I blocked him. I had to sacrifice my late night sexual pleasure for real time fidelity.
Of course, I then had the constant fear I would bump into him on the street. But so far there had been no accidental encounters, no embarrassing episodes and I went about my every day tasks without a thought and my nocturnal mutual masturbation sessions flourished without ever hitting the heights of Jerry.
I had a week off work it had been a tough few months working on a new pitch but we had won it so the team had been given ex gratia time off and I intended to enjoy and relax. Even better my husband was away so could do as I want and I had a whole itinerary planned, starting with a light breakfast in an artisan coffee shop nearby.
John had recently been promoted and when he came home he would be starting his new job, 2 weeks every 15 out of the country
I sat there in my black leggings, blue paisley long blouse, designer trainers, reading my book and sipping my almond milk latte. Of course the inevitable happened, someone sidled up to me in my cubicle.
“Excuse me ….. “
“Hello little lady, remember me”
We had never voiced before so his deep melodic but strong baritone voice was so enticing.
I tried to play cool, but it did not work!, I was embarrassed, excited, tongue tied
“You blocked me”
I felt embarrassed, I nodded!
“Why?”
“You know why?”
He was so close to me, one arm around my shoulders, the other hand on my thigh! I did not push him away! Fuck to all intense and purposes, he was a stranger and his hand was on my thigh close to my pussy and I did nothing to stop him.
“Knowing we lived so close, You knew would not be able to resist me taking you to my place and fulfilling your fantasies, fucking the life out of you, bringing my friends round … right? “
One hand was now on my side boob and the other at the crease of my thigh and pussy!
“Maybe!” I was trying to be mature, play it cool, I am a mum, I had to be responsible, but every word he uttered made me more and more excited, knowing it was true, knowing he knew better than I what a slut I could be.
I was breathing heavily, my nipples erect and sensitive against the material of my bra.
“Ha, ha .. you never used to be so coy!”
I blushed remembering pictures of me naked, legs spread, fingers, toys, bottles inserted.
But I did not need to remember he opened his picture gallery on his phone and there I was open legged glory with a wine bottle in my pussy, and it excited me and I was wet, I could feel my pussy swelling and his hand was now on it and he could feel it too. It did not worry me that there were pictures of other girls, in similar states of undress and lewdness!
When his coffee was brought to the table fortunately he put his phone away. For the next 20 minutes we discussed all the things we had previously discussed only on line, and we kissed and cuddled and groped, his tongue went into my mouth and mine into his, I held his cock through his pants and he rubbed my clit through my leggings.
“So you want me to go now or you going to come back to my place?”
“I dont know!” Even then my sensible head was screaming don’t do it, but I was in the mood to “DO IT!”
My head said, let him go, but it was not my head in control. I wanted to go, it was probably my one chance ever to let go, to try what i thought i wanted and i heard myself as I whispered
“I’ll go to your place!”
He unclipped by bra inside my blouse. “Take it off!”
“What here?”
“Yes! And if we are going to renew our relationship you know not to question my requests!”
I slipped the shoulder straps off through the arms of my blouse. His hand slipped round my back inside my top and cupped my boob. I was excited, I was horny. He tweaked my nipple, pinched it, pulled it. My eyes were rolling i was close to orgasm, as he kissed and bit my neck. Through my leggings his other hand felt between my sopping pussy.
“You are a fucking whore, you really need this! Don’t you?”
I blushed and whispered
“Yes!”
I moved my mouth to his and pushed my tongue into his mouth seeking out his tongue, dancing with him, I was engulfing his mouth with mine as he played with my tits. The was spit rolling down my chin onto my blouse, his fingers now inside me.
“We better go! Go and pay and I will see you outside .. undo the top two buttons of your top!”
Basically, most of my cleavage was visible and my tits swayed inside the blouse, a fact not missed by the young guy serving me, very slowly. But what did I care now, I just knew I would not be returning here in a hurry, especially as my bra was left on the table.
I had entered the coffee shop a respectable married woman on a day off, I was leaving wanton and just to prove the point I bent forward enough for him to see down my blouse and my breasts, I looked up and winked at him.
Jerry was outside, it was difficult for him to hide his hard on and I recalled all the times I had seen pictures, well soon, I would see the real thing and if I was good I would have it in my mouth and pussy and maybe my virgin ass!
In the carpark before we got into his sports car he leant me against the car and kiss fucked my face his lips, his tongue consuming mine as his hands continued to play under my blouse and I gyrated against his thigh. I returned his kiss with equal vigour, I had wanted this most of my post puberty life and with my husband away it could be for a few nights.
But sensible head was still telling me to be sensible, fantasies should remain fantasies, but her voice was but a whisper as I squeezed Jerry’s cock and even more wanted it.
We got into the car and he turned to me .”Once i start the engine, there is no going back you will have to trust me. I may take you to your limits but not cross them, anything we do will be with your consent and before you answer, I have a friend staying with me!”
I gulped, but there was no going back, he could have nobody there, a friend there, or a whole fucking army I was wet, swollen and ready!
I gulped, the heat spread through my crotch “Start the engine, please!”
He started the engine, I was committed, and he hit the accelerator.
“When is hubby home?”
“Not for a few days I whispered!”
“Oh fuck bitch are we going to fulfil a few fantasies for you.”
“Keep yourself hot baby, I want to see your hands down your leggings.”
I did not need a second order and slipped my hand inside, it was so damp down there, I ran my finger over my clit, I was on the boil and ready and staying there. My other hand was stroking his bulge.
By the time we reached his house my leggings were around my knees and as we got out I just took them off. The drive was secluded and I am not sure I cared anyway. Although that whisper was still there.
Barefooted just wearing my ¾ blouse and panties I followed him through the door, as it shut he pushed me against the wall and we carried on kissing and groping.
“Wow fuck man!”
It was then I remembered there was someone else in the house and he was sitting on the couch, watching porn in his boxers.
“Cindy, meet Samuel, Samuel meet Cindy!”
“Hey Cindy, I’ve seen pictures of you! “
I blushed… I knew which pictures! I cared but I did not care. Sensible me was still in my head and her voice had turned in to my mums!”
Jerry saw Samuel had been about to take a line and we had once talked about recreational sex and drugs! I’d never really thought I would take them, but i was high on lust and mums voice was telling me off. “Dont be stupid!”
She made up my mind, Samuel passed me a £50 rolled up note. I knelt down, Jerry explained what to do. I held one nostril down and breathed in through the other, hoovering up the white powder. And then nothing… until I felt a warmth, developing throughout my body. Samuel was lying back on the couch, watching stroking his erection, as the coke took effect, my excitement rose, I felt more daring more lustful. I stood up, undid the final buttons on my blouse which now framed my tits, taking two steps, Jerry watching his pants on the floor, stroking. Samuel was about 8 inches but thick, Jerry a little bigger, both uncut. I raised my leg and placed it the other side of Samuel and lowered my self onto his cock holding his cock do it was just inside me and I rocked up and down, in and out but only half an inch, stimulating the most sensitive part of his cock. Samuel reached out and grabbed my breasts.
Jerry grabbed my hair and turned my face to him, he bent and brought his lips to mine, this was more exciting than before, I had a cock in me, my tits being mauled and I was so excited, I opened my mouth and took his tongue, dancing with mine our saliva mixing. Samuel had got his rhythm going and was bound fing me to the tip of his cock and then slamming me down balls deep.
Jerry pulled away and stood up, his cock, now invitingly at mouth level and it would have been rude to turn down the invitation and my tongue sneaked out and licked off the drops of precum. Then I thrust my mouth around his cock and took it deep and into my throat. I’d never deep throated before but had trained my throat in line with dildos and even a cucumber and it worked.
I was full of fuelled lust and every second was lived and my mums voice had gone, no restraint now and I was going for it.
Jerry held my hair and started to fuck my face, spit mixed with precum was flying every where onto my chin, my breasts, my now ruined blouse.
Samuel was hammering as much as possible in that position, but he could not get the thrust he wanted.
He nodded to Jerry and I was pulled off Samuel and he got up.
“My room” said Jerry
Jerry removed my blouse so I was butt naked. I was just horny I wanted to get to wherever we were going fast and continue.
Jerry’s room was large with a giant bed, on the walls were pictures of naked women including me, that was hot.
Jerry laughed watching me looking st the various pictures of me, Samuel just carried on squeezing my butt cheek. Looking at the bed, I jumped up onto it, lay on my back and spread my legs, before moving up it and getting on all fours a wriggled my ass at them both!
This time Samuel came up to my face and started to stroke in front of me before my mouth enveloped him, Jerry came up behind me and ran his finger up and down from pussy to ass, before grabbing my hips and plunging his cock inside me, at the same time Samuel was aggressively fucking my throat, they high fived and I was part of a true “Eiffel Tower”
Jerry moved his hands from my hips to my breasts and grabbed them hard and used them to create leverage for his thrusts.
Both of them were speeding up getting faster and faster and suddenly Jerry squeezed and pulled harder the pain excited through my body and I was filled with his milky man juice.
As he withdrew, I could feel his juices follow him and run down the insides of my thighs, despite the feeling of a cock plundering my throat.
Jerry was not finished, as I took Samuel balls deep to my lips, Jerry was rubbing his juices into my asshole, first one finger, then a second. I was rocking back and forth accommodating the rhythms of the cock in my throat and the fingers in my ass.
By now the coke effect was wearing off, but I was high on lust and really there was little difference, but that did not stop Samuel lying back with his cock under my chin and running a line up it for me to snort which I duly did Jerry was happy watching but now he was getting his hard on back and he was ready to plunder again.
Samuel who had fantastic stamina was jerking in front of my face and in the right place to lick his tip, whilst Jerry lined his cock up with my virgin but slightly stretched and cum lubricated hole
Samuel watching this spurted into my mouth on my face in my hair, it had to be a bucket load, my face dripped spunk as Jerry teased his cock back and forth opening me up each rock forward slightly further in, each time a little but not unpleasant pain, until he suddenly thrust hard and deep, and despite the anaesthetic effect if being high I screamed loudly, both of them just laughed!
All my virginity gone, Jerry stayed deep in my ass, allowing my sphincter to accommodate him and relax around him before gently rocking in and out slowly, dripping more lube on his cock, easing the pain and stress. Soon the pain eased although not vanished, and it felt more pleasant, enough for me to Rick back against it. I’d scrapped all if Samuel’s juices off my fa e into my mouth, and he was erect again ready to compliment the cock in my ass, with one in my mouth.
But they had other ideas and Jerry withdrew, I was told to get up and he lay on the bed, his cock still hard and erect, following orders I straddled him and lowered riding him like the cowgirl I am. I leant forward and kissed him and thanked him, his arms enveloped me and held me tight. I felt loved and protected .. only to feel the bed bouncing and Samuel behind Mr, positioning his cock against my brown star, although a little thicker than Jerry and despite the awkward position he managed to ease himself in for my first DP. I am sure this was not their first time as they quickly got into a rhythm and gradually speeded up! They got faster and faster and I could feel them swelling, it was Jerry that came first, a grunt and groan and a thrust and he spurted his seed inside me. His arms around me relaxed as Samuel continued to thrust, hard and fast.
Without exiting me he lifted me off Jerry and put me next to Jerry now on all fours and held my hips, while he thrusted deep and hard, pushing Jerry’s cum down my thigh. Despite already cuming once Samuel began breathing deeply, his hands moving to my breasts for leverage and finally with a grunt, he squeezed my them hard fingers and nails digging in deeply, pushing his cock balls deep into my ass and gave me my first anal load, before, like Jerry, collapsing on the bed and falling asleep.
Despite everything , however horny I felt I had not come and now these two guys were sleeping. With cum dripping down my legs, naked I slipped out of the bed and returned to the living room. I was still high and sleep was never going to be an option, so I turned on the TV and DVD player and ran the porn blue ray Samuel had been watching just a few hours ago, rubbing my clit, licking their juices off my fingers, I sat in “his couch” and watched an amateur DVD of 5 ripped black guys and a white middle aged blond and as I fingered myself I wondered if that could be my next adventure …..
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Jerry and Sam came down some hours later, I had fallen asleep having now cum, a few times. It was only 6pm but Jerry apologised for them both that they had plans for the evening but that they would like to continue the next day.