Fire With Fire
I am the last person I ever thought would use a dating service. I've been married for ten years and everything was fine until my husband got a job at a new company and started spending all his time at his office. I'm fairly certain he's been cheating on me because we almost stopped having sex.
I think he's fucking a twenty something slut who's a secretary in the office next to his. I don't have any proof but I've seen the way she looks at him and I just know. She's always wearing tight fitting skirts and see-through blouses. Unfortunately she has a perfect body.
I feel so helpless when I think about competing with her. I know that since I'm married I shouldn't have to compete, but in the real world a woman can never take her man for granted. I also know my husband doesn't have the willpower to resist a pair of C cup breasts shoved in his face.
I signed up with Adult Friend Finder so that I could feel like a desirable woman. Well, that and since my husband stopped making love to me I needed to get laid. I was very surprised how easy it was and it was a very big boost to my ego to have dozens of men email me, and some of them were guys in their early twenties.
I made a few typing pals first. I wanted to be sure before meeting someone in person that we were compatible both physically and mentally. I eventually narrowed my friends down to one potential lover, a thirty two year old construction worker with a Jim. He appealed to everything inside me that wanted to rebel against my suburban family life. I couldn't wait to try on a new very sleazy outfit I bought for the occasion. I thought about what my husband would say if he ever found it and I planned to tell him I was going to wear it for Halloween.
I met Jim at the airport. It seemed like a very neutral place to meet. I felt very strange and got quite a few stares from people as they walked by, I've never been dressed so slutty public before. If anyone I knew walked by I'm sure they would never have recognized me. Jim arrived on time and I drove away with him on his bike as if we had been lovers for years.
He didn't say very much, he didn't have to. We'd discussed everything over the Net and it was much cooler to go through what we had planned without talking about it. It was like we had a connection that was better than words.
He drove until he found a secluded spot just off of a highway. When he stopped the bike my pussy tensed up in anticipation and I lied down on my back over the seat and touched myself through my pants giving Jim a real show. He walked up and pulled his cock out in front of my face and I licked it before getting down on my knees and taking the whole thing in my mouth.
I sucked him off completely and even let him come in my mouth. I felt like a true biker whore. He then helped me out of my clothes and returned me to the position of lying on my back across the seat and pushed his face between my legs.
When his hot tongue hit my clit I had my first orgasm. He kept licking and gave me another one while probing my cunt with his fingers. My pussy juice ran down my butt and all over his seat. They were two wonderful orgasms but I think the moment I enjoyed the most was when he bent me over the bike and entered me from behind. That was amazing. Motorbikes are meant to be fucked on, that's all I'll say about that.
I've been having an affair with Jim ever since. We don't always do the biker thing, but we have done it a lot. I don't think I would still have my sanity if I didn't have Jim.
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