The sex toy model
I’m bored. I’m lonely. And I’m very horny. It’s been quite a while since I had sex with my husband. After seeing and even trying out all those adult dating sites, and learning the ropes of this online dating thing from other wife personals looking for fun, I was now more than willing and excited to do the next step: meet-ups. Remember the three male personals who kept flirting with me in one of those wives dating sites? I am so enjoying our verbal pingpong in that extramaritals affairs site, but I also know it couldn’t be just all that—it shouldn’t be limited to just that.
I’m bored. I’m lonely. And I’m very horny. So of course I went out with Henry Jake first! LOL!
Besides, he said he was only vacationing for a short while in a nearby town… and that before going back to his girlfriend in Manhattan he’d really like to have a “taste” of the women in our area. What smart, lonely, horny wife would ignore an openly dirty but sincere invitation like that? Plus, apparently, he’s into married women too—especially cheating housewives—so I had all the reason in the world to go out with him!
We met at a bus station. We already knew what each other looked like so it was quite easy. The bustling crowd was perfect too because no one really paid attention to anybody or anything else other than their luggages and departure times. But still I was as discreet as possible since someone I and my husband know might have been in the area… and spoil my hot afternoon with my ex-dildo model date.
We drove by first in a grocery store to—guess what—get some rubber. Yes. As ironic and stupid as a sex toy model without ready condoms in his wallet is, he did spend a few minutes at that store pretending to pick bottled waters when all he wanted was a choice between latex and lambskin. Which I couldn’t care less about since the longer he made me think of his career and his size, the more I wanted to spread for him there and then! Then he confessed when we were driving to his place that he was indeed teasing me with all that anticipation. Almost drove me nuts!
“So what size dildos do they make of you?”
“Nine inches here. 10 in Germany.”
“Nice metric system…”
I couldn’t help it any longer. I then offered to “verify” those inches myself… which he happily obliged. I blew him while he was driving and boy were those inches underrated! LOL! He stuffed my mouth full with his meat and we both really enjoyed it. I could tell he was very excited too as he begun playing with my boobs and clit with his right hand while I give him head. He made me feel that he was so horny too with what I was doing to him that he made me feel he was not shy at all–he parked behind a huge tree and enjoyed my mouth without worrying about the other cars honking past us. I missed giving head to a man and so I was doing it for all my worth and Henry was sure loving it that he let go of my boobs and held my head in place and slowly started thrusting into my mouth.
Faster and harder he thrusted. Then he asked if he could cum in my mouth—as if I had a choice: He was gripping my hair like crazy while fucking my face. With a long moan I did on his cock he finally blew his thick wad and came lots in my mouth. He said, “Taste it all. Take it all,” and I hungrily did. Good thing he picked a wife date as game as I.
I licked him clean. Zipped his pants. And we continued driving to his place… with his hand still fondling my perky breasts.
— Monique
