We had never done it before, so the anticipation was at an all time high. Our nerves were through the roof and excitement elevated. Were we really going to do this? I can't believe it's happening. chills ran through my body. We finished up the profile and slammed the laptop shut. I was hard as a rock. With my heart pounding and scared to shit for what we had just started. I looked over into Sarah's eyes. She had a grin of anxiousness across her face. I could tell she was nervous. I loved Sarah. She was the girl of my dreams. A soft personality with a touch of the wild side. Her mischievous side mainly appeared behind closed doors, but she also knew how to have fun out in public. A reserved young women, with a polite and caring personality.
Sarah wasn't exactly a prude but she wasn't one for going out acting like a tramp. She was the right temperature of hot and cold. A healthy medium. A silent slutty side to her. Sarah enjoyed low cut tops and short skirts. Which worked out good. It was a way for me to peer into the darker side of her desires. She never quite said it, but I could tell she had some fantasies buried deep deep within. And wow did she look good in what she wore. She had a knack for finding sexy clothes that, I swear, were almost like they were made for her. What a body.
God I loved that body. Those tits. Just the perfect size in a low cut crop top. They were always just begging to push out. One strong hug and I swear they would have nursed any shirt at the seems.. They really complimented her tight waist and cute little ass. The perfect fit for a hand to squeeze. Or spank if the mood was right.
As the night went on, my beautiful wife's smile slowly faded to a blank stare. A dull look of dissatisfaction across her face. With our favorite TV series playing in the background, I couldn't help but notice her enthusiasm from an hour prior had completely faded. "What's wrong sweetheart" I asked. She looked down and showed me her phone. There were no new notifications.
I turned my attention to her.. "I thought this new world only wanted to fuck. "That's what these dating profiles are for. Aren't they?"
I got close to her and put my arm over her shoulder. "Don't worry" I told her. "We will get a message sooner or later, and if not, we can always try another site. I mean it's only been 1 hour right? Give it time." She felt discouraged and I knew it. But to be honest after how much convincing I had to do, I was taken away about how she was the one really wanting it. We got close and turned out attention back to the TV.
Cheering her up wasn't really my strong suit so I remained silent and put her feet in my hand. She loved when I did that. She gave me a little smirk and we continued watching our show. "Don't forget to use the cream. I need my feet soft at all times!" Sarah new when to boss me around.
Chapter 2
I headed downstairs for breakfast and to greet my wife in the kitchen. Wearing nothing but panties and a bra, she poured me a fresh cup of coffee and handed me my food. She always knew how to get my attention. My 30 year old wife looked like she had the body of a college student.
Just looking at her made my dick hard. I had never been backed up this much before. At least before I could satisfy myself in the shower. But we agreed to waiting and I did not want to ruin this for us. However, my frustrations began to grow, and my parts felt heavy. I desperately needed some release.
Two weeks had gone by, and apart from the messages from scammers soliciting their favorite crypto currency, and the young bucks trying to score a quickie. We didn't manage to find a suitable match on the dating site we had signed up for. At least I thought. Sarah always tried to change the topic when I tried to dig into the details. It wasn't looking good for us.
The lack of sex was driving me crazy. I was ready to explode in my pants. Sarah had forbid me from pleasuring myself since this was my idea. My erections were starting to hurt and she said I wouldn't get release until she had her "man of choice." I walked up to Sarah and tried to get a little morning action. Something to relieve a little bit of the pressure. She quickly stopped me. "Hey! Slow down mister! It was your idea, you took the time to convince me of this, so you will wait patiently. Just as I have had to." She had a firm tone of rejection in her voice. I knew I had little chance of getting between those legs.
"I can't wait another night." I snarled back. "Either find someone on the site today, or we fuck each others brains out. Just the two of us. I need to be inside you. I want to feel your warmth around my cock."
She smiled at me and let out a giggle. "Careful big guy, you had better watch that potty mouth. Don't make me give you the punishment you deserve."
Punishment? I thought to myself. "What could she possibly mean by punishment." I was never one to partake in whips or anything. I'm not against it, but it's definitely not something I would push.
I sipped the last bit of my coffee, got up and gave Sarah a big kiss on the cheek. "I love you sweetheart." She smiled, handed me my briefcase and walked me to the door. As I walked out, she opened up the door far enough so any passerby could see. My jaw dropped. This behaviour was not like her. "Don't be late Mark." She yelled. "I have a surprise for you when you get home." My heart sank and my knees felt weak. "You found someone on the site?" I asked with a shocked look on my face. "No, but I think it's time we had a little fun," as she smiled and winked again.
I walked off to my car with a big grin on my face. "Wow so I get laid tonight. And I fuckin need it too. My dick is in like a permanent boner. I can't wait to fill that tight pussy."
Chapter 3
After working a long day, I grabbed a quick bite in the local drive through, and headed home. "Wow 8pm already? Sarah is going to kill me." I pulled into the driveway, hopped out of the car and put the keys in the front door. Slowly walking in, I called out to Sarah "guess who's home." I received no response. After wondering around the house with no luck in finding her, I decided to check the least likely place she could be. "That's right! The bedroom. I just hope she isn't upset that I'm late." Slowly creeping up to the room in anticipation of finding her. I push open the bedroom door. The lights are off and the room is lit by soft scented candles, with rose petals on the bed. She must be in the en suite bathroom. "Good, I can quickly clean up." I whispered to myself as I ran back downstairs. It was happening. "Fuck ya, finally. Two whole weeks of boners and frustration." I scurried downstairs to quickly rinse off In the basement shower. "Quick shampoo and body wash, and I'll be ready to go."
I quickly dried off with a hand towel, threw my suit back on and ran upstairs. "Honey you in here."
She slowly walked around the corner. There she was standing at 5'5" wearing some sexy lingerie I had never seen before. My God she looked good. That blonde hair draping down her pushed up breasts. Fuck, I love when she dyes her hair blonde. She's a natural brunette, but look incredibly slutty with that golden hair. She walked slowly and sexually towards me with her fingertips lightly grazing the wall next to her. "Welcome home big man." She lightly whispered to me. She could see the excitement pushing through my pants.
Her outfit was something straight out of a porn flick. It got me hard as a rock. Those black high heels with the lace stockings to match. Her thin smooth lower legs looked long and toned with thighs thick and juicy. I wanted to put my face between them. "Holy shit, I can't wait to fuck this slut." Holding up those sexy stockings was a tiny black garter belt. With no thong protecting her tight pussy. It was clean shaven and primed for a good fuck. It was amazing how hot she looked. It was nearly impossible to take my eyes off of that cute belly button piercing she decided to put back in. Just the right amount of dangle. The sparkling diamond in it made her look spoiled. Sarah made her way closer, She gently brought two fingers down to her thighs and slid them up to her tight lips. Barely touching it, but still managing to get a bit of her juices on her hand. I nearly fell over. Her fingers running up her body past her skin tight corset. It was nothing short of a miracle that this thing remained on her body. Those big tits just aching to be released.