It was a warm morning in June when I met Andy. It wasn't a traditional meeting. I was texting a friend that morning when I was politely informed I had the wrong number. I was embarrassed and apologized for my error. He was kind and said it was okay. My curiosity got the better of me. Never did I think that an innocent mistake like misdialing a wrong number through text would lead to an affair.
My name is Courtney. I am a married woman in my early 30's. While I am not a skinny little model, I do not consider myself unattractive. Andy is a very attractive man in his mid-20's. He is also married. We texted back and forth for a few days. Not only was I curious about who he was but I found myself entertaining the idea of meeting this wonderful stranger that filled the few short days I had known him with laughter and feelings of excitement.
He finally talked me into it. We met in a partially lit parking lot. I admit, I was terrified! The moment I parked my vehicle I asked myself "What are you doing?!" This guy could've killed me! I didn't care the moment he approached my passenger door. I let him in and we talked for a couple of hours. He had such and amazingly sexy smile! I wanted to kiss him so bad. I laughed inside thinking there is no way this guy would want me to kiss him. I was older and he was younger and so irresistibly handsome! We parted ways and we continued to text each other.
He admitted he wanted to do more than just talk. I blushed and admitted I too found it hard to just sit and talk. A couple of days passed and we decided to meet again. We met at a house that belongs to a relative. It was dark and almost empty of furniture since they were currently moving out. I wasn't sure what was going to happen but I knew what I wanted to happen. We stood in the dark for a minute and I finally reached for his shirt and pulled him to me. A bold move on my end but he chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. His lips were so soft against mine. I felt heat rise up inside me. He moved down to kiss my neck and I lost all control. He proceeded to undress me. I was trembling with nervousness and excitement. I could feel my body reacting to his touch in ways that it never reacted to anyone. Not even my husband.
He kissed down my neck to my chest. He sucked and nibbled on my breasts. He was so amazing! I hadn't been touched like that in a while. I asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this. He whispered, "I'm sure are you?... Once we do, we can't take it back" all while kissing my neck and breasts. I led him over to a spot on the floor. I knew we didn't have much time. I got on my hands and knees and he knelt down behind me. I felt his legs brush mine as he moved closer. Every touch was like electricity through my body. I couldn't stand it any longer. I wanted to feel his hard cock deep inside me! I felt him touch my pussy with his fingers. I felt heat rise up in my cheeks. He had me dripping wet. Then he placed the tip of his cock at my vaginal opening. He asked if I was okay. I said yes and then he slowly pushed his hard cock deep inside me. It was everything and more than I thought it would be.
He started out slowly thrusting his cock in and out of my wet pussy. After a couple of minutes he started to thrust a little harder and faster. He had my pussy throbbing and my body trembling with one orgasm after another. It was amazing! Never had I felt like that with the only other man I had ever slept with. He had me aching for our next encounter.
