I have been drifting apart from my wife for years. She has her issues. It’s complicated (isn’t it always). We have kids. We are, on the surface, a happy loving family. The problem for me is there’s nothing beneath that surface. No passion. No sex. We are roommates.
I need more from life than this. Ashley Madison seems like a good place to meet someone who might have the same needs. It seems professional, well run. The women appear (mostly) to be real, and interesting. Scrolling though I find a couple of profiles that seem like a match. One in particular catches my eye. We are looking for the same things. Sex. Intimacy. No attachment. No questions. I write to her, trying to convey my personality. I wait.
A response! Short and sweet, but its something. I reply quickly. I wait. She replies. She shares a photo. Pretty. We go “off AM”. Chatty emails. Quite direct. More emails. Timing is right, wife is out. I offer her my number to text, or to go on IM. Smart girl, she doesn’t want to reveal her number, but agrees to IM. We start to chat. It’s very natural. Unforced. It takes us precisely 14 minutes of live chat to start talking about sex. It’s why we are on AM, after all. Instantly we connect. This is a first for me, this cyber sex. And I am loving it. It gets hot. It gets heavy. I am rubbing my cock. She is fingering her pussy. She gets out her dildo. She comes, hard. I come, hard. Wow, this is incredible. Can she be real? She sends me a photo of her dildo in front of a page of our chat. She is real! We continue to chat.
Next day, I am traveling, in the city. So tired, yet flying high. We start to IM again. I find a Starbucks so I can sit and focus on her. It’s exciting. I am so hard. Next thing I know, my phone is ringing. I don’t recognize the number, but the area code suggests it’s her. I answer. She is fucking herself and giving me a vocal performance. Oh my god, this woman is amazing! I am in a coffee shop, and she is coming in my ear.
A few days later, we have chatted more. We have spoken live. We have emailed. We have sent pictures. Yes, those pictures. Another city. Another aural treat. Becomes a visual treat as she texts photos of the dildo in her cunt, and emails clips from a movie of it she made. This woman is my dream. We move to webcams. I come in front of her. Another first. The lighting is poor at her end, and the connection is iffy so I can’t see her well.
10 more days fly by. The contact is daily, and increasing. The excitement is escalating. We agree to meet. I book a hotel room. I am careful to be clear that nothing is assumed by this. If it doesn’t work out when we first meet, no harm no foul. I doubt I will be the one making that call…. Though I still haven’t really seen her face well, what I have seen of her body has all the right things nicely arranged in all the right places. And her mind….Wow.
We agree to start at a coffee shop. Panera. I arrive early, excited, slightly fearful. I have never done anything like this before. I wait. I wait some more. She is delayed. Trouble getting away from her husband. I wait, more coffee. A text. She is here! I look into the parking lot and see what must be her car. I watch her cross the parking lot. This is real! She comes in. We kiss hello. We get coffee, and sit and look at each other. My eyes drink her in from head to toe. She is pretty. Lovely eyes, great smile. Thick clothes hide the rest, but I take in all I can. I have seen pictures after all! She is doing the same with me. The conversation is almost nervous. The anticipation. We know what is happening next. We spin it out for almost an hour, it’s too early to check in. Finally I ask if she wants to go to the hotel. No hesitation, “yes!” We are on. She follows me there, half an hour away, excitement builds even more.
We check in, and walk to the room. I open the door. Whatever thoughts I had about taking it slow, and any nervousness disappear as we grab for each other before the door has even closed. Kissing, hard. Holding, caressing. I push her against the wall and can feel her tits against my chest. I am hard, I push against her. I kiss her lips, her neck, inhale her scent. I slide my hands under her baggy sweater, feeling her naked skin. I cup her tits. She gasps, and reaches down and undoes my pants. I pull off her sweater, then unclasp her bra and release her tits. I touch her nipples. She opens my shirt, and our bare chests touch for the first time. The heat! She touches my cock though my shorts. I kneel, kissing her tits as I go down, running my tongue around her hard nipples before sucking on them, nibbling them. I drop further. I pull down her pants. She is wearing a skimpy black g string. Very sexy. I reach back and cup her ass, pulling her crotch into my face so I can smell her. I kiss her mound. She moans. I peel her panties away from her pussy, slowly, teasing. They are damp. I kiss her legs, moving upwards, pushing them apart. I can smell her cunt now. I kiss her clit, briefly, and I continue up, kissing her mouth deeply. I run my hand down her belly, down, further, inside her panties, between her legs. I probe with my finger until I find her opening. My finger almost falls in she is so wet, I insert another, and finger fuck her while we kiss. She is having trouble controlling her breath.
She turns and backs towards the bed, sits on its edge. She frees my cock from its cotton prison, and without hesitating takes it into her mouth, deep. She is good at this, wow! She licks my head and plunges her mouth over it repeatedly, taking me deep into her throat. I am so hard. I want her so much. She is so much more than I ever dreamed possible. I want all of her.
I pull away and push her back. She still has on her panties, slightly askew. I kneel on the floor, and once again expose her smoothly shaved lips, moist with anticipation. I put my mouth to them, and slide my tongue into her. She tastes so good! Sweet, the taste of sex, long forgotten, returns to me. I tongue fuck her for a while, then move to flicking her clit with it, while I force my fingers into her. She writhes and moans. And cries out. Loudly. “Oh my god!” “Fuck” “Yes”. I feel her muscles contract around my fingers, feel her shake as she comes.
No time to waste, and throwing all thoughts of caution to the wind, I push her further onto the bed, climb between her legs, hold aside her g string and thrust my rock hard cock deep into her in a single stroke. Wow, she is so ready, and wow, it fits perfectly. She gasps, as if stabbed, then reaches and pulls my ass into her, and starts to grind. We find our rhythm. I fuck her hard, she moans, and swears and has the most incredible look of lust in her eyes. It has been so long. She feels so good. She comes again. And again. And again as I pound her. I tease by pulling out, fucking her fast but shallow, then suddenly pushing as deep as I can. She takes everything I can give, and writhes beneath me in ecstasy. I feel myself getting close, I fuck her more urgently. Her cries become more urgent too. We are so connected. We come. Together. Hard. I have never experienced sex this good, this intense. She hasn’t either. What have we discovered?
I pull out, and enjoy the sight of my come seeping from her freshly fucked pussy, across her ass, and onto the bed. We lie together, skin to skin, kissing, talking. Touching. Discovering the sheer joy and pleasure of mutual attraction and desire. Before long hands wander downwards, touching wet cunt, grasping hardening cock. We do it again. I take her from behind this time, her cries muffled by the pillow as I savor the sight of my cock sliding deep into her, between the perfect curves of her buttocks. I can see the pucker of her asshole. I wonder. I touch her there. She doesn’t pull away. I moisten my finger, and then probe her ass, gently sliding my finger into her as I continue to pump her pussy. I reach for the bottle of lube I brought and start massaging it into and around her hole. She is still moaning. I pull out of her cunt and place my cock at the tight entrance to her ass. I push. She pushes back, and relaxes. My cock slides in slowly, exquisitely. Once the head is in, the shaft follows easily. She is hot inside, and tight, but the lube makes it ok. I start to thrust in and out, moving faster, getting more confident that I’m not hurting her. I feel her arm shaking, she is rubbing her clit. I increase my thrusts, I feel and see her muscles contract again as she comes. She turns her head and looks back at me as I near my climax. Wow, the excitement of fucking a sexy woman’s ass while she smiles at me and clearly enjoys it is too much, I lose myself and come deep inside her. I collapse beside her, temporarily speechless and exhausted. She cuddles against me. We are in heaven.
One more time, but then, all too soon, it’s time to go. Back to our sexless marriages, back to reality. But flying high on sexual intimacy, mutual desire and satisfaction. I can smell and taste her on me as we kiss goodbye. This is going to become a habit. One I never want to drop. The beginning of something truly beautiful.
Ashley Madison member since 2012
Story was edited by the Ashley Madison staff to preserve privacy of the individuals involved.
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