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Fucking Chad for the first time... Hubby (#1) and I had a huge fight. Can't even remember what it was about because we fought all the time, but this one was big. I like to think that hubby still loved me (cared for me anyway), because he constantly accused me of cheating (I hadn't at this point to be clear except for meeting up with Chad to talk). It was a Friday night and hubby stormed out. I was afraid that he might get stupid drunk and drive, but it turned out he just ran to Mommy to complain about me. (His mom called to let me know he was there so I wouldn't worry, and said that he was going to stay for a couple days to cool off and think. This was when his mom still spoke to me, but that changed once we started talking divorce... Our was 8 at the time and having a sleepover at a friend's house for the weekend. His friend's mom was a friend of mine so she knew what was happening in our marriage and offered for him to have sleepovers quite often so he wouldn't have to deal with all the bullshit. I love her dearly for that and am happy to say we are now even better friends than we were then. She was my rock through it all. I called Chad. I needed to talk. I needed to vent. I needed his shoulder to cry on. We usually met up for coffee, but being a Friday night he talked me into going for a few drinks. (it didn't take much convincing). I grabbed a shower and made myself presentable. I chose a dress that hugged my curves, had a low neckline and a high hemline, and didn't leave much to the imagination... I honestly wasn't doing it to seduce him, I just needed to feel sexy and know that a man could still be attracted to me. When I got to the bar he was standing outside waiting for me... Most of the singles were sitting at the bar, and the tables were taken up by groups, so we had a choice of a couple of tables for 2... We chose one off in a corner where we could have some privacy away from the busy part of the bar. If I remember correctly, Chad put the moves on me fairly quickly... Also, if I remember correctly, I flirted right back. At the end of the evening when we had had our fill of booze and appetizers we started discussing how we would get home. We couldn't drive in our condition and were trying to decide on 1 cab? 2 cabs? His place??? Each to our own place? When Chad said he had another solution... There was a small motel within walking distance where we could go, and then we could just walk back to the bar to retrieve our cars the next day. He said that we could get a room with 2 beds and that nothing would happen, but I figured that even with good intentions there was a very good chance that something would. I said that that sounded like the best option... At the front desk he signed us in as Mr. and Mrs. The desk clerk said that we were lucky as there was only one room left, and if we had have come any later we might have been out of luck. Chad thanked him and we walked arm in arm to our room. The room was small but nice. It had a double bed, a couch, and a desk and chair. When Chad offered to sleep on the couch I told him that I'd really like it if he held me through the night... (I want to say that my (guard? inhibitions?) were down because I had been drinking, but I don't want it to sound like I didn't know what I was doing). I was a woman who hadn't felt loved or wanted in a very long time and really just wanted a man to hold me and make me feel wanted/loved/safe... Chad joked that he was really glad he had put on clean underwear as neither of us had pjs with us, and as I dropped my dress I said 'Ooops, I guess i forgot to put on underwear...' Chad stripped out of his clothes, underwear included, and came to me. 'You're gorgeous' he said, I said he wasn't so bad himself, and he took me in his arms and kissed me. I melted in his arms and kissed him back deeply. His arms held me tightly as we kissed, his cock pressed against me... Because of our height difference I felt it harden against my<b> stomach.</font></b> I reached down and started stroking him... Chad pulled away and sat on the bed... 'We need to talk' he said. I sat beside him and he told me that he had just gone through a messy divorce and that he hadn't been with a woman in some time. I told him that I understood and that we could take it slower, but he shook his head and said that's not the real problem. He said that the reason his wife left him was because he got a bit rough during sex and it worried her. He said that once into sex he sometimes got a bit 'carried away' and that if he did that with me he'd understand if I didn't want to see him again... I just nodded. He did get carried away that night. I didn't stop him. He did get rough that night. I didn't stop him. He choked me, he pulled my hair, he held my arms tightly as he fucked me hard and deep and I didn't stop him. I liked it. I wanted it. I needed it. He grunted as he fucked me missionary, my arms held above my head, and I wrapped my legs around him to take him deeper. His balls slapped against my ass... He had his eyes closed as he drove his cock deep in me, every stroke causing him to grunt. 'Harder' I said. 'Fuck me harder'. He opened his eyes and looked at me. 'Give me that cock baby. I want your cock and cum. Give me your fucking cum!'... He did. He kept fucking me as he came, and his cum leaked out of me and pooled on the bed between my legs there was so much. When he was finished cumming he pulled out of me and I sucked him back to hardness. When he was hard again he fucked me doggy, again choking me and pulling my hair until once again filling me with his cum. We collapsed on the bed in a heap, me laying in the pool of his cum, and feeling way more satisfied than I ever had before... The second time we had sex we took our time giving each other oral, which we had neglected to do due to our horniness and need to fuck the first time, and for the first time in my life I squirted... Through almost 10 years of marriage hubby had never made me squirt, but except for our first time, Chad never fails to make me squirt.... I think I have found Mr. Right LOL |
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Nothing else to do in Thunder Bay....lol
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11/23/2023 8:18 am |
nice story and well written 
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Sounds like a great start!
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Great story, my ex wife and I had that same animal magnetism. Good chemistry between two people is rare and extremely satisfying. Look forward to reading more about your experiences. She was my only marriage and I was her 4th husband and 5th marriage, I should have seen the red flags. Lol but we had 16 years together, mostly happy times. Considering 10 years was her longest marriage before me. Hind sight is usually 20 20.
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11/23/2023 6:14 pm |
Thanks for sharing
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hot!
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