Posted Sat Oct 14, 2006 08:19 PM
I moved to Virginia with my sister about 9 months ago. My wife had left me for another man. I decided to lick my wounds and move in with my sister, Valerie.
Valerie had friends coming and going, but one day this beautiful blonde, named Misty, walks in. Her eyes looked dead, like the weight of the world were on them. Her hair was shoulder length, matted like she thought people stopped caring about the way she looked and so did she. Her eyes were bluer than a pure flame. My heart skipped a beat for the first time since my wife had left. There was inner beauty in this woman that I thought that everyone could see. I was, however, wrong.
She came over once or twice a every few days to hang out with my sister. We got to be really good friends, joking around, having fun. Still, her eyes, her soul just looked dead to me.At one point, when my sister took a trip to the store, I started discussing with her that my sister was going to try to hook me up with a few of her friends. I was complaining that she had yet to do so and that I should just stop moping around the house and look for myself.
Her eyes lit up for the first time that I've seen when I said that.
“I'm about to leave my Husband” She stated as a matter of fact
“It would be awesome if we could hook up then” I said without missing a beat.
“I really would like to hook up with you too.”, She said, “You're so sweet, the only person who actually talks to me like I'm an equal, not just some sex toy or maid“
“No one deserves to be treated like that. Not especially a smart woman such as yourself. You have so much more to offer this world”
She then got up from the couch that she was sitting on and sat next to me. She had tears in her eyes as she was hugging me. It was like no one ever told her that she could be more than a breeder or a maid.
After a long hug our eyes met. I don't know who went in first but we kissed. Our lips pressed together, I could smell the sweet perfume of her lip gloss. The smell of strawberry that a person wouldn't forget after a kiss like this one. We forgot who we were then. She wasn't just some housewife and I wasn't some guy on a couch.
As we broke out kiss we looked at each other. The look of guilt on her face was there, but her eyes were changed. The deadness wasn't there anymore. For the first time since her youth she knew that she was more than just someone's wife. She was a woman.
I just held her and told her that it was going to be okay. Feeling like this isn't wrong, I reassured her. She started to cry and ran out the door just as my sister arrived back. I felt like a fool, but I knew that you have to be a fool sometime to express yourself.
(more to come soon)
Posted Sat Oct 14, 2006 08:50 PM
I was reading when I hear a “clink!”
I open the window to see misty, dressed in a robe, throwing pebbles at my window. The cool April air rustling her cloths.
“Misty, Is that you?”
“Michael! It's me! Open the door, it's freezing out here!”
“Be right down!”
The walk down the steps was a quick one. I didn't think I'd ever see her again, let alone at midnight. At the moment I open the door, she pounced on me with the deepest kiss I've ever felt. Like her very life depended on kissing me as hard as she could.
“What are you doing here so late?”, I asked
“So you're not glad to see me?”
“No, I'm just surprised to. It's a very present surprise” I said with a toothy grin.
“Lets go up to you room and talk for a bit”
“Won't Scott miss you?” I mused
“He's too stoned to even care” she grimaced
I lead her up to my room and she sat down on my bed. We talked for a few minutes about the weather and such. I could tell that she was nervous and to be quite honest so was I. I felt like any minute that her husband would plow through the door and catch us.
She stood up all of a sudden. My heart sink because I thought she was going to leave already. She however did something surprising. She dropped her robe. She was only wearing a baby pink thong.
If my stare could have melted her it would have. I was shocked. For a woman of 25 with two kids she had one of the most unbelievable body I've ever seen. She was trim, but not tone. She was skinny, but not a toothpick.
“Do you like the way I look?”
“I can't even speak. You've the most beautiful body I've ever seen”
“You're just saying that” She said playfully
I took her in my arms and kissed her. That was the only answer that she needed. I laid her down on the bed and kissed behind her neck slowly working my kisses down to her cleavage. I kissed around her very erect nipples and flicked them with my tongue. Her back arched each time. I slowly made my way kissing her down her left side to her toes to back up her right side where I made a second stop at her nipples.
I Slowly licked them, sucking on therm slightly... I bit them a bit to a surprised little yep of pleasure. I slid off her thongs and she tried to stop me.
“You don't have to do that, I just want your cock”
“I want to taste you, lick your pussy and make you cum”
With that she moved my head toward her swollen lips. The juices where flowing freely now as I slowly licked her labia. She was gasping and sputtering but still holding my head right where she wanted me. I started to stick my tongue inside of her hole when she started to grind my face. I found her swollen clit and massaged it in and out of my mouth while her back arched and her legs clamped down on my head putting me into a head lock. She tensed up, jerked back and forth as the juices came forth in a rush. Licked her clean while she lay there like the weight of the world had just been lifted and she was in bliss.
“That the first time I came like that, now it's my turn to make you cum”
Posted Sat Oct 14, 2006 09:06 PM
I did as I was told, still wet from the love juices that were running down my chin.
She pulled off my pants to reveal my rock hard throbbing cock. I'm 71/4 long and 51/4 thick so I'm not the biggest but I'm not the smallest. When she saw that her jaw dropped.
“I had no clue you were so big. I don't know if I can take you. I'm used to something so much smaller”
“We don't have to if you think it will hurt you”
“Oh God! I don't want to not to, I want you in me so bad”
“Come here, we can take it slow.
She strattled and got on top of me. Her still swollen pussy lips leaking their juices anew. She slowly lowered herself on me. I felt her cum twice as she lowered her tight pussy onto my member. She wasn't used to something so big and she came with excitement just by putting me into her.
She lay on top of me while I held her to me. I wanted her to get used to me inside of her before I started to move in and out. I moved slowly at first. She winced in pain a little bit, but the told me to keep on going. Before too long just of the gentle movements she was cumming again.
Faster and faster she started to move. She was grinding me over and over... I started to move in and out faster and faster
“Cum inside of me!” She screamed
“I shouldn't.. “
“I want you to Fuckin cum in me! Please fuckin cum in me!”
I couldn't hold my nut any longer. I filled her to the point where it started to come out of her.We both collapsed into each others arms.
“Michael, I don't want tomarrow to come. I just want you to hold me tonight, forever”
“I'll hold you for as long as I can”
“You're the only other man that I've had sex with, but the only one that's made love to me”
I just held her till she fell asleep. She left in the morning, but that wasn't my last encounter with Misty.
Posted Sun Oct 15, 2006 03:33 PM
Just one of many that I'm going to include in my autobiography, minus the details I'll give you guys here