Where it happened: living room
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I met this guy, Joe in a bar… I saw him standing there with a pool cue, what a gorgous guy I thought. I walked up and asked him to dance, he set his cue down and agreed. I remember the scent of his colonge, the way he held me. We danced to three songs that night, Heaven by Warrent, Bed of Roses, Bon Jovi, and The Power Of Love-Celine Dion.
It was 1994, the end of January.
We exchanged phone numbers.
The next day he called, said he was coming down. He lived 1.5 hrs away.
We started dating after that and I fell head over heels in love with him. He was 6.5yrs older then me, but soon it didn’t matter.
We would see each other three times a week, where we’d make out heavily.
We came close a few times, but I wasn’t ready and I’d chicken out. He was pretty patient about it. We’d tour in his Trans Am GTA and he’d finger me… I’d grab the handle, he’d get me going so bad… I wouldn’t be surprise if his fabric is stained with pussy juice.
Then one night, on our 6th month anniversary, it happened. We were going through a difficult time, his personal life was crazy.
We sat outside and talked for a long time. He showed me an engagement ring. Told me he wanted me to be his wife.
We went in and cuddled, then it led to kissing.
I was in my summer dress, no panties. Somehow, we decided it was the night.
He put on a condom and I could feel him at the entrance to my pussy. I had felt him there so many times before, but then he pushed into me. All I felt was him… He was so big. He had the hugest cock, my hands couldn’t even wrap around it.
He pulled out slowly then pushed deeper. I told him I wanted to feel him deeper. He quickly pulled out. It scared me.
He came, rofl…
A little later, we tried it again. I asked him if he’d make love to me. It went much better. He told me that he knew I wanted him and that overwhelmed him.
All in all, I was so happy I made love the 1st time to someone who was in love with me and whom I loved. Lol, if only I knew…
He had a wife, two kids… Sometimes, you just don’t know who you think you love… I’m not sure how he pulled off the affair, but he did…
I have no idea where he is now, or if he knows I know he is married with kids. (The photos of in his wallet he told me were his nephew and baby niece.) Ya, those were his kids.
I’m a Mom now, and I have no idea how someone lies about that kind of stuff… or how he’d feel if a guy did that to his own daughter.
But those careful days of cruising with him, with the stereo full blast, part of me still loves him… and I’ve never saw a cock bigger than his
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