Thank goodness for neglectful husbands. When we met, Kris had not had sex for 4 years. Her husband was obese, diabetic, and didn't do anything to take care of her in the bedroom. We met at least once a month for over 2 years. Enjoy this true story. I sure did.
I had discovered one of those phone in and play lines that actually had real, horny women calling in and connecting with guys like me. This was before online chat so I thought I had struck gold. I made several ongoing connections with fun women all over the country and enjoyed satisfying phone sex a couple of times a week.
The system also had a personals tool, so I tried it out. I rarely checked my inbox since there was more action on the live line.
That changed one night when I heard a message from Kris. She had a soothing, sultry voice and answered my recording telling me she was interested in talking and she was fantasizing about meeting someone outside her marriage.
After a little message tag, answering each other's questions, I left my number and she called me at home.
We had a casual conversation and developed some nice rapport. I held back until she started down the road by asking me questions about what I enjoyed in bed and what I fantasized about.
We shared a mutual passion for oral sex and an intrigue for anal. At that point in my life, no woman had let me slide into her ass and I yearned to find out if it really was everything I had read and heard about. Kris had some experience and also shared that she enjoyed playing with a man's ass. I had played with my hole on the urging of some phone friends, but had only had one woman go so far as to use her finger on me in person. I knew I liked it and often thought about more.
Our chat progressed into an enjoyable, mutual session of pleasure. I, being the gentleman I am, made sure Kris had a satisfying orgasm before getting off myself. We ended the call with plans to keep talking until Kris was ready to meet in person. She made it clear that was her ultimate goal but she would need me to be patient. I was more than willing to get to know this sensual, articulate, passionate Latina.
We talked a couple more times, enjoying each other's company, but did not have phone sex again.
Then came the call.
I was sitting on my couch watching TV one afternoon. I worked from home and had finished for the day. The phone rang and it was Kris.
She left the gym early and wasn't expected home for an hour. I had told her where I lived and she wanted to meet face to face. She just wanted to do a drive by to see me in person, but not come inside yet.
I agreed to meet in my parking lot and gave her detailed directions.
She called as she was pulling in, so I went outside. I was dressed in sleep pants and a t-shirt. I stood on the curb, barefoot, as this Camero came around the corner and pulled up in front of me. As she rolled the window down, I smiled big. Kris had medium length, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and an inviting, shy smile. We had shared stats and her full 36D's filled out her black leotard nicely.
We chit-chatted casually for a few minutes. She shared that her girlfriend had been urging her to get off her butt and come see me and Kris finally got up the nerve. She made it a point to tell me that her friend knew where she was in case I turned out to be a crazed somethinerother. I had to laugh at that and assured her I wouldn't do anything to her that she didn't want me to.
She smiled even bigger at that.
Then she decided to park and come inside. I applied no pressure, just remained casual and relaxed.
Always the gentleman, I let her go first through my front door. I offered her something to drink, but she declined as we sat on the couch next to each other.
She tucked her legs under herself facing me and I looked into her eyes as we chatted some more. As I said before, Kris and I had shared stats. She asked if I had told the truth about my 7 ½", thick cock.
I said, "Yes. And you're making it grow."
Kris paused, licked her lips, and avoided my look for a moment. Then she locked eyes with me and asked, "Can I see it?"
A cat-ate-the-canary grin grew on my face as I raised up and pulled my sleep pants down so the elastic was just resting under my balls. I was only semi-hard, but starting to rise.
Kris actually gasped. The sound and the look on her face as she stared, fixated, made me continue to stretch and grow.
"Can I touch it?"
I barely got the "Yes" out of my mouth before this hot woman leaned over, grasped me gently in her warm, soft hands and squeezed.
