The Relationship Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

The Relationship Pt. 01

... "Look, I'm sorry but I need to say something."

I faced him awkwardly. "Um ok," I said.

"Ok, so I am not hitting on you or being weird or anything. I hate that I even need to say that, but I just want to be clear. I know you are married," He said seriously.

"Um ok," I repeated.

"But I have to tell you," he said in a quieter tone. "You are probably the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You don't need to say anything or respond, like I said I am not hitting on you. I just saw you walk in and it was like all of a sudden the drinks don't taste like anything, the food is bland and the music shut off. You literally are all the beauty in this place. Absolutely stunning. That's all I wanted to say, please have a good night." He nodded to me and turned back to the bar.

I blushed. My mouth went dry. I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out. He glanced back at me, smiled, nodded and then went back to his drink.

I went back to Jim suddenly feeling more alive than I had in a very long time. Perhaps ever.

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That night Jim and I made love. We kissed on the couch, made out on the floor and made out way to the bedroom leaving a trail of clothes along the way. We made it to the bed mostly naked and I dropped to my knees, gripped Jim's cock by the base and started to suck it. I closed my eyes and tried to take my time. I did not ...

... enjoy giving him a blow job, but I did like that it felt so good for him. So I tried to take it slow. I took his dick all the way into my mouth and held it there as I felt his dickhead pushing the back of my mouth. I sucked it. I thought of the man at the bar. Why was he there? Was he married? Was he waiting for someone? Who? He was gorgeous. I was sure he had some young girl sucking his dick right now.

I imagined his piercing eyes looking down as he was being sucked. There was something about him, like he didn't need to be pleased like that. It was more like he deserved it. It was the way he held himself. He gave off this confidence that was so interesting and attractive. The way he just said what he said to me without any expectation it was like...

"Fuck...i am gonna cum..." Jim said and suddenly I was back in my bedroom. I took his dick out of my mouth and precum was leaking from it. "I know..you hate it..." JIm said looking at me and pulling me up to my feet.

We got on the bed and Jim lay on top of me. He kissed my lips, my neck and my chest. He sucked my nipples voraciously and then made his way down my body. He started licking my pussy. I ran my hands through his hair and it felt good.

I felt the need to fight my mind as Jim licked me. I kept thinking about the man at the bar. I found him attractive but I wasn't fantasizing about him. It wasn't that. I wasn't really a girl that fantasized. It was more that I was fascinated by him. I couldn't put my finger on ...