Having experienced a fairly boring sex life with partner after partner uninterested in anything but 'normal' sex. I experienced my fantasies in my head, as most do.
Once married, I accepted for a long time these fantasies would remain in my head, but year after year they developed, my desire to experience them grew too strong to resist, and my actions to make them a reality began to dominate my spare time.
I joined online dating sites with the hope of meeting someone in a similar situation. At first, I fussed about contacting anyone, with nerves about ruining my marriage almost taking over.
Once I finally sent my first message the nerves settled and the excitement was difficult to contain. I kept checking my phone in anticipation and with the hope of finally living some of my fantasies.
A few weeks went by before I received a response, but Jesus was it worth putting myself out there.
A 30 year old girl named Erin, married and stuck in an unhappy relationship. Short, around 5ft 4 with a perfect curvy body, black hair and green eyes.
Erin said she was in a similar situation to me and wanted to get talking. She saw my profile and asked me what I was into.
We started talking about our fantasies and our kinks, and the conversation got quite dirty quite quickly. I told her that I have fantasised about fuckin someone in the ass for so long. I was hard just thinking about it. My all time fantasy though, was to fuck someone in the ass whilst they peed all over me.
I told her I was massively turned on by a girl who can take control. Not someone who dominates, but someone who can comfortably sit on my face and ride it like like no tomorrow.
Erin was hugely turned on by my fantasies and said she was also turned on by doing naughty things outdoors.
We agreed to meet in a secluded area halfway between each other. I bought some beers to help ease the nerves, and this conveniently helped fill bladders.
I was so horny on my way to meet Erin. I'd already had a few drinks on the way down and couldn't believe how sexy she was when I saw her. Wearing a light, short summer dress. Her curves showing through and legs out, but leaving just the right amount to the imagination. Her glasses making her look like that sexy secretary everyone clearly wants to fuck.
We walked to find a nice spot to stop, had a few more drinks and started talking dirty which turned us both on so much.
It wasn't long before we started kissing, her hand rubbing against the obvious, solid bulge in my trousers. My hand slid up her thigh slowly and under her dress. My palm and fingers rubbing her wet knickers into her wet pussy.
I whispered that I'd had a few drinks on the way down and that I needed a wee. She whispered back "nobody's stopping you", with a cheeky smile, refusing to stop rubbing my dick.