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Waited 19 Years For This!

By: babygirl71



I hadn't seen or talked to him in almost 20 years. Funny thing is it was his wife who contacted me first. We had been friends in high school and I dated him briefly, I went to the movies with him once. Damn that memory was unbelievable- the thought of it made it wet. I had never had a guy touch my pussy and thinking about it made me wet.

We talked on the instant messenger for a few days and then he gave me his number. I was shaking as I dialed that number and had a cold so I felt kind of crappy. But hearing his voice was so exhilarating and just thinking about him made me wet. He has some affect on me that when he mentions sex, I fall to pieces. 

We continued to chat on the internet and then one night we talked on the phone and had the most amazing phone sex. I got so wet listening to him tell me how bad he wanted to fuck me and how he was jerking off thinking about me. Hard part was trying to be quiet as my husband and kids were asleep in their rooms. I would race to get home from work and get all of them off to bed so I could get on the internet and talk to him. We had the most amazing conversations and he opened my eyes to so many things. Even got to watch him a few times on the webcam jerk off, oh how I wanted to touch his dick. It looked so thick and I wanted to feel that inside me. I even wanted to feel it in my mouth and give him a blow job. I was even ready to do something I didn't like doing- swallowing his cum. He knew I had some phobias from past experiences but something he said made me trust him completely and I wanted to make him happy in so many ways as I am the submissive type.

We made plans to get together as I was planning a trip to my old home town for a visit. The conversations and phone sex became a daily occurrence and hearing his voice was a thrill to me. I even left him naughty voice mails telling him what I wanted to do or I would use my dildo and wish it were him fucking me and moan like crazy calling his name. A few times I went over the limit on his voice mail and had to call back, this man made me crazy for him. 

I started to change my appearance, lose weight and started buying different clothes, panties and bras. I wanted to look good when I saw him for the first time, knew I wasn't the same girl he remembered from high school but he said I looked good, but I was going for hot and sexy. I took pictures of me clothed, then took pictures of my tits and clit and sent those to him. The thrill of taking the pictures and then loading them on the computer was exciting. Getting an email or phone call from him telling me he liked what he saw was even better.

Before we started talking I was deciding what to do with my shamble of a marriage. He became a voice of reason and a shoulder to cry on, he was there for me and I knew I could tell him anything. Once my marriage situation changed we made plans for him to help me move back home and the plans included the two of us together alone in a hotel. I went out and bought a black/pink bra and see thru black panties, I wanted to be held, kissed passionately and made to feel like a woman. But I also wanted to be a slut and do things I had never done before. I wanted him to be rough with me, push me against a wall and pull my hair, bite me and fuck me like I had never been fucked before.

Well the hotel arrangement never came to be as we had issues with his flight and the airline fucking everything up. He and his wife ended up meeting me halfway and driving back with me. His wife drove their car and he and I were in my car, I was so scared being alone with him and wanted to touch him so bad. I couldn't believe he was in my truck. We held hands; I ran my fingers thru his hair, across his neck, back and arms. We looked at each other and you could see the heat rising between the two of us, the desire building. He ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled it, ran his fingers up and down my thighs and reached down to rub my pussy- oh the sensations that flew thru me, my heart was racing, my throat was dry and I moaned with pleasure from his touch, I just wanted him to stop driving and kiss me and fuck me right there on the side of the road. 

As the night wore on and the more we were together the touching become more frequent. At one point we were kissing while he was driving, I was almost out of my seat and sitting on the center console. I kissed his neck, nibbled his ears and kissed him full on the mouth, pushing my tongue into his while rubbing his cock thru his pants. God how I wanted to unleash it from his pants and suck on him as he drove but knew that may not be a good idea. I was so wet and wanted him so bad, but we had to drop the U-Haul trailer off at my mom's. 

After dropping off the trailer we found a place to park next to the train tracks and I started touching myself and doing what he told me and then he started touching my pussy and clit. I came fast from all the teasing, kissing and talking and wanted him inside me so bad. We got out of the truck and he leaned me against the hood and entered me from behind, his dick was thick and felt so good inside of me. Oh it was fast and blissful but I had him in me and didn't want to let go but I had too, it was late and there was a train coming. We watched the train go by as I stood behind him with my tits pressed against his back holding the belt loops of his pants. We went back to his house and I slept in the other room- just knowing he was that close to me was a thrill. He told me this wouldn't be a one time thing and boy was he right. The heat and desire we have for each other is intense and I can't wait to have him again.

Waited 19 Years For This! Ch. 02



"This is definitely not a one time thing," he told me. Oh how I love when he says that to me. If your reading part two of this then you know where I am heading next .He can look at me across the room with his wife sitting right there and he mouths the words, "I love you or I want you," and I am wet wanting him to touch me. Sometimes it is kisses being sent my way that I wish was being lavished all over my body. I started hanging out with him and his wife more since I moved here. I love being around the two of them. We laugh, watch movies, hang out and do all the things I haven't done in so many years. I feel alive and free like a butterfly, but I feel even more alive and pretty when I am around him alone. He tells me all the time I am pretty or beautiful which sometimes I can't believe as I haven't been told that in a long time.

I spend a lot of time there and usually end up staying over at their house. One of the nights I stayed over his wife went to bed and she gave me permission to give him a blow job. I was nervous as this was the first blow job I had given in a long time and was nervous as his dick is thicker than any I have ever had in my mouth. I popped one of my mints to help numb my throat so I could take him in my mouth. Oh the sensation of mint, my saliva, his pre-cum and his dick in my mouth was awesome. I wanted this to be a special moment and didn't want to rush it, nor did he as he told me this would be special.

We were still feeling out each others signs and signals and had much learning to do about each other. I started out kissing him, he loves having his ears and neck nibbled on. I love hearing him moan and say my name, that is such a turn on for me and you guessed it wet pussy. He ran his hands thru my hair, pulled my hair and did all things we had talked about on the phone. He knows I like having my hair pulled but don't really like having my head forced down but I told him I wanted to work thru those old demons and be the slut he wanted me to be. 

I sucked on his dick lying between his legs, kneeling on the floor with him sitting or standing. I don't know how long we did this but I just wanted him to know I love him. When he finally came, I swallowed all that he gave me, which is huge for me as I had some issues with that in the past but I trusted him completely and wanted to taste his juices that he was offering to me, he was so happy and honored that I did that; for me to do that thrilled him and made him feel special and loved. 

Afterwards we discussed what we did and he told me that he liked it a lot and I gave great blow jobs. We also discussed the fact that this was not a contest or game between me and his wife and that he could tell that what I did was full of love and compassion. He also told me my ex-husband was a jerk for letting me go and glad that he had me.

Our next time together was a quickie blow job as his wife was due home shortly. He sat in the computer chair and I kneeled between his legs and swallowed him as far as I could. I wanted to deep throat him but like I said he has a thick dick and I am still nervous and having a hard time relaxing to take him all in. I gagged a few times but this time we tried some other things like him gently pushing my head down and pulling my hair harder. I swallowed all his cum again, god how I love how it tastes and I love feeling it shoot in my mouth and slide down my throat, he loves that I swallow. Stolen moments alone with him like this are wonderful as I love being close to him and making him happy.

My time together with him and his wife changed greatly as we were leading towards a threesome, my first time but not for them. They had some other women join them but it wasn't right so his wife was real nervous about letting another woman into her life that way. I did what I could to make her comfortable and let her know I was interested in her and that I really wanted to be with her. It took some time for her to come around- she likes my massages and I have strong but gentle fingers and could find the spots that she liked having touched or were hurting after a long day at work. We started out with a neck/back massage then it turned to me kissing her neck and back. She has the softest smoothest skin so it is so easy to kiss; even her lips are soft and so kissable. I wasn't sure if I'd like kissing another girl the way you would with a guy but I can kiss her all day if she'd let me. She runs her fingers through my hair and teases me with her fingertips by running them over my face and neck which can make me wet and almost come without anyone touching me. He watches all of this and sometimes prompts me on what I need to do by moving my fingers or telling me what or where to touch or prompts her on how to please me or tells her to pull my hair. I undress her, kissed her soft, huge DD breasts, suck on her nipples and run my fingers over her body, she loves being touched and worshipped and I love being close to her and hearing her soft moans and knowing that I am making her happy. She lets me go down on her and taste her, I love liking that clit and tasting her. 

When she wants to go to sleep, she lets me have him for the evening, which is great to have one on one time with him as he tells me I am pretty or I am beautiful which he has no idea how much that means to me as I don't always feel that way. He loves having his neck and back rubbed so I start there and add kisses all over his body. He lets me lick and kiss his entire body from head to toe and all the places in between and I mean in between, moaning my name or my nickname baby girl. Sometimes he asks baby girl what she wants to do with daddy and how she can make daddy happy tonight without waking up mommy. I get so turned on being close to him like that I get what ever body part of his that I am close to wet and end up fingering my self and coming all over him. This man makes me melt and gives me butterflies with the smallest look, smile or touch. He knows it too and enjoys doing it.