0 comments/ 56650 views/ 3 favorites Heat Seeking Missile Ch. 01 By: Synthia This story is inspired by the character, "Mark". Mark is a real person and is known as "The Heat Seeking Missile". Women: If your pussy is radiating heat, he will find you. My information on Mark's first accidental time with a married woman is incomplete, so some of the details are made up. (Edited to protect identities.) * My name is Mark. Bottom line is that I had had the flu. It pretty much laid me out, and then you have that wrung out feeling afterwards. I didn't make any plans for the weekend, because I just wasn't sure I'd be up to it. But I'm a fairly young (35) healthy guy otherwise, and by Thursday I was feeling pretty good. By Friday I was wishing I had made some plans, and I decided at the last minute to do "something", I wasn't sure what. You could describe me as a former college student who never got over Cancun. I loved that party atmosphere and slurping tequila out of some girl's navel, and wild drunken sex, and the whole thing. But there's another side to me I guess, and for whatever reason I decided to go to a relatively quiet hotel bar I knew about. I had no idea I'd be helping some 40 year old woman with her first adultery before the night was over. I should tell you about myself, I guess. I mentioned I'm 35, and I'm single (divorced). As far as attracting women it helps that many people consider me at least a borderline "hunk". Maybe so, but heavy on the borderline.. I'm six ft. tall, 170 lbs. with no flab. I'm blessed with features that are at least regular, and "good hair" as they say. If I am able to attract women and get them in bed my thick eight inch cock helps. Anyway, back to the hotel bar. It's more of a lounge with entertainment rather than a bar, and quiet but not a tomb. I sat at a small table and looked around. I sort of panned over a well dressed woman, about 40 I guessed, sitting at a nearby table. I say "panned over", but I quickly panned back again, because my practiced eye had noted she had nice legs and a good slim figure. When I did, I caught her looking at me. Then it was a cat and mouse game with little glances and quick look aways. I'm not shy and I don't like this kind of crap, so shortly I just stepped over and asked if I could buy her a drink. She quickly said, "Sure. Join me." The place was pretty dark, so now that I was up close I could see her well coifed brown hair and soft regular features. She was the whole package, and a classy looking gal. We introduced ourselves, and she was Phyllis. Turns out she was a business woman traveling from another city which didn't surprise me. I looked for some wedding rings, but didn't see any. I searched for something we might have in common, and it turns out we graduated from the same university. I said, "Of course I graduated a long time before you." She rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, right," and we both laughed. She was helpful in making conversation rather than leaving it up to me, and I don't know how we did it, but somehow we connected. A couple of drinks later, she said we could have drinks sent up and invited me to her hotel room. I was almost caught off guard, but I recovered quickly, and we were on our way up to her place. We sat down in the usual hotel chairs, and the drinks came up shortly. "Now isn't this cozier?" she said, and I agreed it was. She sipped her drink, but she seemed fidgety and kept glancing at the bed, and finally excused herself to get more comfortable. She looked very "comfortable" when she came out of the bathroom barefoot and wearing a short, white, silky wrap around robe. This had all been pretty fast, and old Mark may be a little thick, but it was clear this woman wanted some cock. I stood and we embraced, and I kissed her on the neck and mouth and the robe was soon lying at her feet. She still had her bra and panties on as I eased her on to the bed, but it was also clear she had a very good body for 40 or any age. "It's complicated, but you may have to take me. I may fight you a little," she whispered. "Well, just don't hurt me," I said. She smiled, because we both knew that was pretty unlikely. She kept her eyes closed as I got undressed, and then whimpered and closed her arms over her body as I slowly kissed down from her face to her tits. She struggled as I tried to get her bra off, so I just got it down enough to lick and suck most of them. Then I kissed down to her belly. She moved her arms and hands around to block me, but she couldn't cover everything, and I found open places to continue as she whimpered and gasped and moved her head from side to side. I knew it was going to be difficult when I got to her panties, so I skipped over them and started kissing up her closed thighs. As I neared her pussy, she got her hands on my head and struggled, but in the process she got one knee up, and I quickly had one hand on her panties crotch. She closed her legs again, but my hand was trapped in there and I started massaging her slit. She grabbed my arm to push it away, but was no match for me, and her legs opened slightly. That was all I needed, and I grasped the top of her panties and yanked them down and had them off almost before she knew it. She wailed as I got my head between her thighs and my tongue at the top of her slit. In her moving around she lifted her ass off the bed, but that just allowed me to get one finger and my tongue in her cunt. She was trapped again, and when she tried to move her pussy away it had about the same effect as humping my mouth and finger. She loosened up just a bit as I sucked and fingered her pussy, but I figured I had to shove my cock in her with one stroke due to the situation. She did a sort of double gasp, but got her arms around my shoulders and was kissing my face and neck all over. Her tenseness made her pussy tight as I fucked into her slowly, and it felt so damn good. It almost sucked on my cock as I pulled back. She never did really hump me, maybe in keeping with the idea of being taken. She did get her legs up and just let me move my cock around in her. I varied the pace and depth of my strokes to stretch out the feelings, and her whimpers were replaced by little cries. I fucked her a long time by my standards. I didn't think she was going to cum, but she surprised me and did at the end as I was fucking into her hard and shot my cum in her contracting pussy. We collapsed and breathed hard for a while. She said, "I misbehaved badly, but I promise you I wanted it. I'll explain later." I told her I believed her. She said, "I'll help get you ready, and you can ravish my body again, and this time I'll be a good girl." We both smiled at her choice of words, "ravish my body" and "good girl". This was one smart lady. A little later, she stroked my cock until it started rising. She was looking at it, and smiled when she said, "Hmm, I chose well." I covered my mouth to stifle a laugh. Then she got on top of me and rocked her pussy against my cock. She was doing sort of an "ocean wave" with her ass as she braced her hand on my chest, and she looked erotic and gorgeous. She knew I was hard now, and I thought she'd stay on top and fuck me, but she rolled off and presented her pussy for me to "ravish". I eased into her and ravish it I did. This time she did hump me, and we slowly built up from a slow fuck to a faster one to a romp at the end, and her cries built up from low to loud as she bucked and came while I groaned and filled her pussy with cum again. Later she told me she was married with a nine year old daughter. Apparently there were lots of problems, and she was planning to get out of the marriage. She said she had been faithful up to now and needed some kind of jump start. I don't try to analyze this stuff. so whether any of it was true or not, I don't know. From her reactions I'm inclined to believe her. Heat Seeking Missile Ch. 02 This story is inspired by a real life experience as related to me by one of the married women he fucked. "Mark" is a real person and is often called "The Heat Seeking Missile". Women: If your pussy is radiating heat, he will find you. (Edited to protect identities.) * My name is Mark. I'm not sure how I got started fucking around with married women. I think it was mostly just curiosity. The first time was accidental, and I didn't realize she was married until later. The second time, I suspected she was married but went ahead anyway, and my suspicions were confirmed later. I did a little research and discovered they estimate around 40% of married women have screwed around on their husbands at least some. It's only about 50% of men, so the women are gaining fast. I also found out that most of the cheaters were both married. I'm a single (divorced) guy, age 35, and it occurred to me that might be a hell of a problem, because both parties would have to create opportunities and a place and so on. Where there's a will there's a way I guess. I soon realized I knew quite a few married women. I just hadn't paid much attention to them before. Also there were the casual meetings which I had more or less blown off in the past if I saw wedding rings or otherwise found out they were married. There's some kind of old song or something about "Sadie, Sadie, Married Lady," which sort of implies they don't count, and that may have been my thinking. So to make up to the married women I've offended so far, it dawned on me the pickings were good in this field, at least as good as the single women if not better. It helps that many people consider me at least a borderline "hunk". I don't really agree with that, but I'm 6 ft. tall, 170 lbs, with no flab. I'm blessed with features that are at least regular, and "good hair" as they say. I'm able to attract women, and if I get them in bed my thick eight inch cock helps. My sort of "in between" age of 35 also helps, because it gives me a range of partners from about 25 to 45. With these things in mind, I started my own research on married women. Just as an experiment I homed in on two married women, figuring the 40% rough average might work here. One was a woman I knew at work, and the other an acquaintance I knew otherwise. Both were pretty hot looking, One was Virginia or Virgie, age about 40, with long shapely legs which she liked to show off with short skirts and strappy high heels. The other woman's name was Monica, age about 32ish, with a set of big tits. Both women had children, but they were at least school age which I thought might be important. Long story short, I struck out with big tits Monica. I think she liked me well enough, and she showed some interest, but may have thought it was just too risky. And her child was younger which might have played a role. Virgie at work was another story. She showed some interest right away.when I started paying attention to her, and I think she was one of those people who might consider me a hunk. Also, at age 40 she was still a hot looking woman but may have started to have thoughts about losing it. I really didn't know about each woman's home life, but everybody has problems, just some more than others. So Virgie had shown some interest. How do you take it to the next level, so to speak? I found out at a happy hour with some of the people at work. I figured the worst she could do was say no, so I put it to her pretty directly and asked if she'd like to continue the happy hour at my place. She looked kind of panicky, and I could tell she was wrestling with some things. Finally she said the timing was not good right now, which I took to mean her home life. "But maybe we could do something another time," she cheerfully added. She looked good that evening, and I could tell we were getting close. My cock got hard just thinking about those long legs wrapped around my ass. I decided the next move was up to Virgie, and it didn't take her long. The next week she asked me about a happy hour for two and named a place outside our usual haunts. I told her that sounded good to me, so there we were having drinks at a dimly lit bar. She was wearing a short tight skirt and strappy heels with no hose as she often did, and I noticed how good her ass looked in addition to her legs. We lingered over one drink, and then I said I had some stuff for drinks at my place, and we could continue there if she liked. Again, she looked a little nervous, but recovered quickly and said, "Sure. How do you get there?" I'm fairly proud of my condo and I'd had someone help me with the decorating. The maid kept it clean, and she'd been there just yesterday. Virgie admired everything when we got there and sat in a stuffed chair while I put a disc in for some music and made us drinks. The chair was low enough that her skirt rode up to show some thigh. I sat on the sofa and asked her to join me, because it was handier to the coffee table for our drinks. She didn't hesitate and in fact folded her legs up on the sofa which showed a lot of thigh. I figured we had to do something, sometime to get this started, so I carefully got my hand on a bare thigh. Her breath missed a beat, and she took a stiff slug of her drink. Virgie said, "I'm so out of practice with this. You're going to have to guide me through." I responded by leaning over and kissing her while my hand traveled almost up to her panties crotch. She clung to me, and I laid her out on the sofa and tongue fucked her mouth. Her skirt was almost up to her ass now, and I soon had one hand on her slit. The panties were thin, and I pushed them aside and got a finger in her slick pussy. She gasped and squirmed, but opened her legs some. Now I had two fingers in her cunt, and she was humping my hand. It was time to go to the bedroom. When we got there she hesitated a second and then sat on the bed. I started taking my shirt and undershirt off and stood there with my bare chest. She was still fully clothed, and she said, "You're going to have to help me." I moved over and started helping her get her blouse off, but she took over with the bra. Her tits spilled out, and they were about a cup size bigger than I thought with just a little sag. I stroked her tits while she stroked my chest. She was into it now and got her skirt off with no problem while I got my shoes and pants off. She took her shoes off as well, although I would have preferred she had kept them on. Now it was her in her skimpy panties and me in my boxers. Her body was even better than I had thought, and those long legs looked good. She eyed the tent in my shorts and knew she was going to be getting what was behind the tent very soon. I laid her out on the bed and knelt over her while I kissed down from her mouth to her neck, I continued and lingered on her tits, licking them and taking each nipple in my mouth. She whimpered as I went down over her belly. She knew what was coming next, and she was right. I eased her panties off, and she helped by raising her ass. There was her pussy in all its glory, and it looked good like the rest of her. I got my shorts off, and she got a good look at my cock then. I think her breath missed another beat. I kissed and licked her pussy lightly but didn't really suck it, and she squirmed a bit. She squirmed some more and whimpered as I got my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I rubbed it on her pussy lips and then shoved it in slowly, and she got her ass off the bed and humped 'til it was in her cunt up to the balls. "Fuck me, fuck me," she whispered. I did just that, and we built up quickly and were soon going after it hard. She bounced her ass on the bed, and then got those long legs I'd been dreaming about wrapped around me with her heels up my ass. Maybe due to her tenseness, her pussy was tight, but I tried to hold off cumming to wait for her. I didn't have to wait long. I think the excitement took over, and she started gasping and making little cries. I knew she was almost there, and when I grunted and my hot cum hit her pussy walls she bucked and cried out as it triggered the rest of her orgasm. I was able to stay hard for a short time, and we continued fucking 'til my cock was spent. We relaxed and stroked each other for a short while, and then she said, "I'm going to have to go soon." I groaned. I usually get hard pretty quickly for a second round, but right now my cock was almost completely flaccid. "Tell you what, I'll do this," she said. With that, she straddled my legs and took my soft cock in her hand and stroked it. Then she got her mouth very close. I hadn't cleaned up at all yet, so if she was going to suck me she was going to taste my cum and her juices. She started licking as if to clean it off and it began to rise. As soon as she took my cock in her mouth it rose some more. She sucked and smacked and then stopped to jack it. My cock was getting there, and I figured she would continue 'til it was hard enough to put in her pussy. Instead she just continued sucking. I was soon moaning and moving around. I looked down and it was quite a sight with her tits hanging down and grazing my legs, her ass in the air, and her sucking mouth on my cock. It was fully hard, and she was really into it, licking, deep throating, and jacking. It was clear she wanted me to cum in her mouth. I moaned and got one hand on her head and humped her mouth, but she held back enough to keep from gagging. We were in a romp now much like you sometimes get into with fucking. I groaned loudly as I came, and it felt like almost as much as the first time in her pussy. She sucked hard and kept her mouth on my cock 'til she had swallowed all of it. I was completely spent, but I wondered if she had gotten her fair share out of this. Then again, I knew some women got off satisfying a man this way. She got dressed and put herself back together. I was hoping we wouldn't have to get into talk about the future and that kind of thing, and we didn't. I hugged her rather than kissed her so as not to smudge her lipstick as she went out the door, and we just said we'd see each other at work. For all I knew this was a one night stand, but it turned out it wasn't. Virgie and I fucked and sucked off and on for a while after that including one memorable all nighter. I think she was trying to get it together for a divorce, but that's a big step. I liked her, but I think she knew she couldn't count on me in her future plans. During and after the time I was fucking Virgie, I fucked other married women until I got my curiosity satisfied. Their stories were all over the map, and frankly some of them just wanted some strange cock. Those were the best, and I had some hot, feverish nights with them including a couple of all nighters in hotels. The youngest was a 26 year old who had decided she married too young, and the oldest a 43 year old who decided she had done the same thing many years before. There was a certain appeal to a couple of women who at least pretended reluctance or resistance at first but gave up the pussy. They may have gotten into it as some sort of flirtation, not thinking where it could lead. They found out where it could lead as they were gasping and moaning while my cock was pumping cum in their married pussies. I gradually went back to nearly all single women, but my "guidance system" for married pussy is finely tuned now. Heat Seeking Missile Ch. 03 This story is inspired by the real person character, "Mark". Mark is often called "The Heat Seeking Missile". Women: If your pussy is radiating heat he will find you. I have pretty good information on this experience, but some of the details are made up. (Edited to Protect Identities.) * She was kind of a slutty type, not really all that good looking, about 45 but looked older in some ways, and I think she had a "sort of" boy friend, but I decided I had to have her. My name is Mark. She was a waitress in a diner near my work which I frequented She was a few pounds overweight, and her body, including her maybe 34C tits, seemed to have some sags and lumps under her uniform Her teeth were a little crooked Grooming was not her strong point. Dark roots with some gray showing under her medium length dyed blonde hair gave her sort of a three tone effect, and it was brushed back but a little wild. Her slightly bowed bare legs were sometimes in need of a shave, and her arms showed a fair amount of hair as well. I would be willing to bet her pussy had a lot of bushy hair, but that's what I wanted to find out. I sensed she had led a fairly hard life, and I was pretty sure she lived in a nearby trailer park. I was at least ten years younger than her at 35. I'm fairly tall and well built and considered by some at least a borderline "hunk". My cock was a thick eight inches. I was able to attract women, and had a girl friend as a matter of fact who was age 30 and far above this slut waitress I'm describing, but there was just this something. The woman's name was Valerie or Val. She called the customers "honey" and accepted some good natured groping of her well rounded ass. I think the boy friend was a truck driver and was gone a lot. Once I decided I had to have this woman, the biggest problem was convincing her that's what I wanted. I started groping her ass and letting my hand linger a bit longer. My cock got hard after each of these incidents, and she would be the subject of my jack off fantasies later. I think she still thought I was kidding though until I finally asked her what time she got off. She looked a little puzzled and said, "Well, pretty late, honey – about 10 pm. Why?" I said I'd like to get together with her sometime. She said, "Well, I've got a boy friend if that makes any difference to you." I said I had a girl friend too, but it didn't really make any difference to me. She said, "You're a lot younger and better looking than my boy friend, so we might be able to work something out." She still looked a little puzzled. I said, "As far as I'm concerned, you're a hot looking woman, so let's work on it." She said, "Okay, my boy friend will be gone day after tomorrow. We could meet when I get off then if you like." I said it was a date then. I jacked off hard several times the next two days and came in a little over a minute. Instead of my hand, I imagined my cock fucking into Val's (I was almost sure) hairy pussy. I realized I was getting way ahead of myself. I got to the diner early and had a cup of coffee until time for her to get off, but we didn't pay much attention to each other. Then I went to my car in the parking lot, and soon she came out to her car. She stopped by and told me where we were going, and said, "Follow me, honey." Soon we were rolling into the trailer park which was run down more than average for that type of place, and her trailer was smaller than average. She didn't say anything, but just got out and went into the trailer, holding the door for me. She invited me to sit on the sofa and said she was going back to get more comfortable. Val came out barefoot and wearing a long, loose fitting shift dress, split up both sides to her knees. She looked incredibly sexy to me. She joined me on the sofa and lit up a cigarette. We exchanged some small talk, and then she asked me, "Why did you decide to skip the girl friend and meet with me?" I said, "I'm not sure. Maybe the same reason you decided to skip the boy friend and meet with me." I think we both knew what we wanted then, and were quiet while she finished the cigarette. I leaned over and kissed her, and she kissed me back. I kissed her again and felt up her tit and could tell there was no bra. I was already breathing hard. This had been a while coming, and I realized I might be finally getting close to where I wanted to be which was having my cock buried up to the balls in her pussy. She had her legs folded up on the couch by now, and I kissed her on the neck as my hand went up under her dress toward her pussy. She grabbed my arm, and whispered "Tell me you like me, and it's not just that you want to fuck me." I found out later this came from a promiscuous stage she had gone through. I just repeated back what she had said. "I do like you, and it's not just that I want to fuck you." Then I added, "But I do want to fuck you." With that, she led me back to the bedroom with her well rounded ass swaying under the loose dress. She pulled the dress off over her head as I got undressed. She still had her panties on, but her body was about what I expected. A little more of a roll and sag to her belly than I'd thought, and her tits sagged to match it. Some cellulite on her ample thighs, and a few lumps here and there. I suspected she'd been fucked the night before when the boy friend left town, but that just added to the attraction. Kind of like when you're fucking a married woman, knowing she's getting at least some cock at home. There seemed to be a fairly wide gap between her thighs at her panties crotch, and her legs were more bowed than I'd thought. Again, it all seemed incredibly sexy to me as I stripped down to my shorts and we fell on the bed. She raised her ass as I quickly stripped off her panties and got my shorts off. Her pussy was hairy as I expected with dark hair spreading out toward her hips. Val seemed to admire my thick eight inches as she wrapped her fingers around and jacked it. I got a finger in her pussy and stroked it with the other fingers, but we didn't do this long at all before I rammed my cock home in her up to the balls. Her pussy seemed unexpectedly tight, and she gasped and raised her ass off the bed. She humped and circled her ass under me and then got her legs up and around my ass. "Oh honey, it feels so good. Fuck me harder," she whispered. I pounded into her even harder. We were really going after it now, and the bed was making noise as it rocked. I was sure her pussy was well used, but she gripped down on me some way, and it felt tight. Soon I could sense her getting close, and I knew this was going to be one helluva cum. She started with her little cries which got louder as she scissored her legs wide and came hard while I grunted and pumped what felt like a bucket of cum in her contracting pussy. I lay on top of her breathing hard, and the satisfaction just washed over me. I'd been wanting to do this for a long time. My softening cock almost made a sucking sound as I eased out of her gripping pussy. "Oh honey, that was so goood! she groaned. I want some more of that," making it clear she wanted another round. I agreed it was good, and I'd been curious anyway, so I asked, "Boy friend not taking care of you?" She said, "Well, yes and no. I'll tell you about it sometime. Anyway, you're bigger than him, and you know how to use that thing. Girl friend not taking care of you?" I should have known that was coming, and I said, "Same deal. Yes and no. I'll tell you about it sometime." She was both erotic and nasty looking as she lay there. Hair wilder than usual. My cum and her juices leaking from her saturated pussy on to her thick pussy hair and her thighs.. Flattened ass extending past her hips. Tits sagging some to each side. I wanted to suck those and did soon after. Then I went to her messy, hairy pussy and sucked that. My face was wet when I pulled away. She went down on my cock and sucked and licked it, and got a taste of her own juices. It was all good, but we were both ready for some more fucking. She surprised me when she said, "I like it in the ass sometimes, honey. Fuck me in the ass and don't be gentle." With that, she got some kind of oil and smeared it in her ass and then on my cock. She got on her hands and knees with her tits hanging down and her ass up and looked back at me. Despite her words about not being gentle, I started easing into her. The mushroom head slipped into her ass, and she thrust back. A couple of strokes and I was in up to the balls. She groaned, but said. "Give it to me. Fuck me in the ass." I could see her stroking her clit as I slid in and out. Her asshole was tight and it was milking me. I got one knee up for leverage and was banging it to her. We were soon romping just as when I'd fucked her pussy, and she was making little cries again. I hoped she was getting close, because with the sensations and her tight asshole I wasn't going to last long. She started stroking her clit wildly and came as I pulled out and came on her ass. The neighbors in the next trailers may have heard our gasps and cries. We again assured each other it was good. I had speculated she may have had a hard life, and that was pretty much true. Knocked up when she was 18. The guy married her, although it might have been better if he hadn't. Lasted a few years, and she was knocked up again with somebody else almost right away. That also lasted a few years, and she was alone with two kids for quite a while, but she really wasn't alone and fucked a lot of guys in those years. Then a longer marriage. No kids with that one at least, but it eventually went down the tubes also. Now she didn't care whether she ever went the marriage route again. She did like fucking though, and the truck driver boy friend was partly a convenience. As I left she said, "Come up and see me again honey, and bring your friend." "My friend?" I said. She smiled and groped my cock through my pants. Who Knows? Maybe she'd call me Mark sometime.