As a preface, I thought I'd write about this affair I had with a married woman when I was younger. Let's call her Gemma. I was 20 and she was about 10 years older and married to a guy she didn't love. We snuck around a lot while her husband was at work or out of town. We had many sexual encounters, and she was the first woman I had sex with. I'll write about many of these escapades as it was an interesting time in my life. The sneaking around was sexy but not the smartest choices I've made in my life. I think writing about them would be fun to relive some of these moments. Also know, it's every boy's fantasy to be with an older woman with sexual experience. This would be a continuation from My First Sexual Experience Ch. 03 which you can find in my writings.
Since the first time having sex with Gemma, we met at her place weekly for a few consecutive weeks. It was during a week day when her husband was at work. We would have sex for hours every time. Gemma told me a conversation she had with her best friend, with whom she talked about our little affair. Her best friend asked her, 'is it a good 3 minutes of sex?' 'you mean a good 3 hours.' Gemma said back. 'I wish someone would fuck me for 3 hours every week.'. I had a chuckle being told this and felt proud of myself for lasting so long. At this point, I still took a long time to cum because I was still getting familiar with the whole sex feeling. As I explained in my earlier stories.
I've forgotten exactly how many times we had met up when this story took place. It wouldn't have been more than 5 times. We were chatting on ICQ organising our next meeting at her place when she told me the previous night, she had sex with her husband. I didn't get mad or jealous or anything. Didn't feel anything at all. I figured at some point she was going to have to since they were married. She said 'I feel like I cheated on you. I'm sorry but I had to or he would get suspicious.' 'It's ok, I understand.' was all I said back to her. She went on to explain a bit more. 'It was really gross but he only lasted a couple of minutes.' I left it at that as far as I remember. One of the following nights we were talking about our next meet and I said I'd bright a tape of one of my favourite movies over, Hudson Hawk. Video tapes back in those days.
On the day we met, I again went to her house and knocked on the door. She let me in, it was almost routine now because we'd done this a few times. We went to her living room where the tv was and I put in the tape. There was a bean bag on the floor, couches and armchairs. She sat on the bean bag on the floor and I sat up against her and we started watching the movie. We didn't get very far in at all when we started kissing and feeling each other up. She had on a black skirt and no panties. I had on jeans and a shirt. My hand felt up the inside of her thighs and up to her pussy and she was grabbing and rubbing my dick through my jeans. Gemma was very wet, she must've been anticipating this for a while. I stood up and took my jeans off. She laid back in the bean back and pulled her skirt up exposing her legs and pussy. She opened her legs and I knelt between them. I rubbed my hard dick up and down her slit. She let out some sexy moans 'ooooo that feels good. Put that dick in me.' she said. I slowly pushed the head of my dick in and pulled back out, then back in again.
