The Married Woman I Met Online

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The Married Woman I Met Online
I Had Sex With a Married Woman

The Married Woman I Met Online

I have been attracted to and dated older women my entire adult life. Recently however I have been meeting a lot of married women online. Initially I stopped pursuing them after learning they’re married, but a rather persistent housewife I met online named Keri, persuaded me into meeting up with her for happy hour one afternoon.

Since we lived in the same general area, we agreed to meet up at a bar across town so as to not run into any of her friends or god forbid her husband. She had posted several pictures to her online profile, so I had an idea of what she looked like. As I walked into the bar, I got a text message from her, telling me she was sitting in the back of the bar wearing a yellow sun dress.

As I walked up to the table she was sitting at, I could recognize her from her profile pictures, which came as a huge relief! She was about 20 years older than me, very pretty and proper looking, with light brown hair. She was drinking a beer when I walked up and introduced myself. I immediately noticed several empty beer bottles at the table as I sat down across from her. Seeing me look down at the table of empty beers, Keri admitted to drinking all of them herself because she was “a little nervous”. I told her not be and we started making small talk. After awhile I noticed her starting to relax a little bit, so I took the lead and started overtly flirting with her using innuendo to see how she would respond. It wasn’t long before I started to become extremely attracted to this lady. There was just something very sensual about her. I could tell by her body language and the way she was looking at me, we were on the same page.

After sometime, she noticed she had missed a few calls and text messages from her husband. A little flustered she told me she had to go, so I paid the bill and walked out with her to the parking lot. As we got closer to the cars, she started tensing up again, no doubt nervous about a goodbye kiss. Being an aggressive type “A” guy, I like those little awkward moments, it gives me the opportunity to take charge. As she was about to open the door, I took her by the waist, pressed her up against the car and kissed her. I felt her knees buckle slightly and her body go a little slack. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, but she suddenly stopped like she realized the gravity of what she was doing. I backed off and she said she really had to go and got in her car and drove off.
Feeling a little confused about the mixed signals, I promised myself I wouldn’t ever date a married woman again! I was really disappointed, especially after kissing her. She was exactly the type I’m attracted to, older with a pretty face and a body with curves, but also the submissive type.
Later that night I got a text message from Keri to my surprise. She said she was sorry about leaving like that and she freaked out a little and to please forgive her, she would love to see me again.
I answered her by saying “thanks, but no thanks” and wished her “good luck”.
She texted me again the next morning apologizing and asking to meet up with her later that day. Since I had already made plans, I told her I couldn’t and that I didn’t think it was a good idea anyway. She responded by saying “I’ll do anything to make it up to you” and she was going to “keep texting you until you decide to see me again”. Great, I thought, all I need is stocker!
Later that night I was out with some buddies watching a baseball game at a sports bar and I got another text from Keri! A little annoyed and half drunk, I messaged her back telling her “I’m not interested in seeing you again unless you came down here right now and give me a blow job”!
She answered me right back asking “Where are you? I’ll be right there”. I was a little shocked that the shy housewife responded like that, I was actually trying to get her to leave me alone.
Sure enough, a few minutes later I got a texting telling me she was out front in her car. I really couldn’t believe she had the guts to actually show up, but hey I’ve never turned down a blow job before and I wasn’t going to start now. I told my buddies I was going around the corner to the ATM machine and that I’d be right back.
As I walked outside, I saw her car pulled up in front ready to pick me up. I got in and we drove out of the parking lot and parked in a residential neighborhood a few blocks over. Without saying a word, Keri reached over and started un-zipping my jeans.
As she finally pulled my **** out of my pants, she stopped and looked at it as if she had never seen a **** before in her life, half mesmerized. It didn’t take her long to get her mouth around my ****. She was very, very clumsy and it seemed like this might be the first blow job she had ever given. I started giving her instructions and she responded very well, so well in fact I kept talking to her, telling what I wanted her to do.
Just as Keri really started to get into a groove, her phone rang. Not to be disrupted, Keri paused for a second then kept going. The phone then rang again and again for a third time. Finally I looked over at her phone that was in the drink holder in the center console and told her that Bill was calling. Without missing a beat, she took my **** out of her mouth and began stroking it with her right hand and she answered the phone with her left hand, saying;
“Hi sweetie”
“Yeah, sorry I must have had my phone on silent”
“I told you I was working late honey, I’ll be home in a little bit to make dinner”
“Ah huh, love you too”
She hung up the phone and went right back to sucking my ****! At this point I was in shock by how much of a **** this woman was, it was great! I’d never even heard of anything like that before.
I didn’t last long after that and soon enough I was ******* down Keri’s throat. Although she had terrible technique, I can’t ever remember ******* so hard from a blow job in my life. Keri picked her head up out of my lap and gave herself a good look in the rear view mirror, wiping her lips and cheeks with her fingers and then licking them clean with her tongue. I put my **** back away in pants and Keri drove me back to the bar. Getting out of the car, I said thanks and she said “sure, any time”.
Hardly 20 minutes had gone by since I left the bar, but I felt like a new man. I remember going back to the table where my buddies were sitting, drinking my beer and feeling completely satisfied that I’d just sent a housewife home to her husband with my ***** inside of her.
It was a great feeling!
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