Straight Female / 45
I haven't had sex with my husband in a few years and it's making me crazy and depressed. He won't tell me what's wrong.
One day, I went to a anonymous site and found someone I was chatting with who was in the same situation (his wife though) , so we started talking about what we liked, just generally.
Then he started talking about how much he missed licking pussy. That's probably the thing I miss the most, and I told him. He asked me if he could describe how he would lick my pussy I decided to let him.
He pretended that we met after working in an office at a happy hour and stole a kiss on my way to the bathroom. He later convinced me to come back with him to his place to see what happens.
He described how he would kiss me, touch my breasts, my ass, and I couldn't help starting to get really wet. I started touching my pussy under my dress.
He then described how he would peel my dress and panties off and lay me down on the chaise lounge. My pussy was soaking wet by then, so I started fingering it.
He told me he would suck my breasts and lick a trail down to from my chest to the opening of my pussy and tongue fuck me. I lost it and began rubbing my clit hard.
He said he began to suck and lick my clit like he was made to do it; better than anything I'd ever experienced. He'd push one, then two fingers into my pussy while licking and sucking my clit, fucking me like that. He loved it so much, he'd moan into my pussy.
I couldn't help myself but come so hard from his words and picturing him doing these things to me. It was like nothing I had experienced before. I told him he made me come, and he told me he had masturbated also. I told him maybe we should do this again sometime if things aren't looking up. He said that sounded like a good idea. I took down his ID and put it away.
I haven't been back since, but I have masturbated thinking about it.
One day, I went to a anonymous site and found someone I was chatting with who was in the same situation (his wife though) , so we started talking about what we liked, just generally.
Then he started talking about how much he missed licking pussy. That's probably the thing I miss the most, and I told him. He asked me if he could describe how he would lick my pussy I decided to let him.
He pretended that we met after working in an office at a happy hour and stole a kiss on my way to the bathroom. He later convinced me to come back with him to his place to see what happens.
He described how he would kiss me, touch my breasts, my ass, and I couldn't help starting to get really wet. I started touching my pussy under my dress.
He then described how he would peel my dress and panties off and lay me down on the chaise lounge. My pussy was soaking wet by then, so I started fingering it.
He told me he would suck my breasts and lick a trail down to from my chest to the opening of my pussy and tongue fuck me. I lost it and began rubbing my clit hard.
He said he began to suck and lick my clit like he was made to do it; better than anything I'd ever experienced. He'd push one, then two fingers into my pussy while licking and sucking my clit, fucking me like that. He loved it so much, he'd moan into my pussy.
I couldn't help myself but come so hard from his words and picturing him doing these things to me. It was like nothing I had experienced before. I told him he made me come, and he told me he had masturbated also. I told him maybe we should do this again sometime if things aren't looking up. He said that sounded like a good idea. I took down his ID and put it away.
I haven't been back since, but I have masturbated thinking about it.
