M Part 1 - Sex Stories

M Part 1

As one goes through life, many opportunities are presented. Whether or not to partake of them is a matter of personal choice. I have taken some on and skipped others. This is a story of a path taken… I had been married but she was lost in a d**g-related accident. I’ll not dwell on it but the short part is she loved sex and I was often on TDY on various assignments our Uncle Sam dispatched me on- and way too often. At some point, like other women, the need for good sex outweighed her honesty, fidelity, and common sense. And, the sex eventually was not enough and d**gs began to add to her pleasures. She died in a one-person car accident after a round of sexual play and inhaled substances that dulled her senses. While overseas, I was on line in a chat room some years ago and saw an interesting screen name that was in the chat list. I sent the gal, M, a message asking her about her location- there were a number of cities around the world by that name. Low and behold, M lived a few hours drive from a facility I often frequented. We started a chat conversation, exchanged photos, emails, phone calls and found we had much in common. After several weeks of communication, I realized she was very sexual, had several daughters by several men and had been married once to a man who was father of neither. I got back into the US. On our next phone call, I asked if I could come and take her to dinner. She accepted. However, before I could get there, I was sent out on a one-month assignment ...

... that delayed things. We chatted daily. Rules prevented me from getting too sexual, especially while using government communication systems. However, she had no hesitation to share photos of herself. She was very exotic! She turned on a web cam several times and I learned the photos did not do her justice. Plus, she had the most amazing nipples- something I really liked- they sat perfectly on fairly large, full breasts and looked like the end of my index finger tips. Half inch long. She said they were always erect. And, in cool air, they even got larger. She said they embarrassed her when she was younger until she started getting a lot of attention from males. When I arrived at her home Friday evening to take her to supper, there was a large, home-made sign welcoming me “home”. M said she and her youngest daughter had made it together and that her middle daughter helped he attach it to the garage door frame. She came to the door wearing a nice skirt and a white peasant blouse that showed her ample bosom. She loved wearing eye make up that accented her large, brown eyes. Large gold hoops dangled from her ears. Damn, any man would have been proud to be seen with her. We went to supper at a nice local restaurant I had selected from a list I found on line. As I pulled in, their lot she laughed. I asked M what was funny, “Was the food not good there?” I asked. She said the food was delicious and the atmosphere inside was great. She added that her oldest daughter, K, was on the wait ...