I can’t believe I am going to tell this. I’m going anonymously in case my friends ever read quora.
We lived in an apartment years ago when we first got married. We weren’t getting along very well and we were both thinking about leaving the other.
He played music so loud it was like a concert. He’d get stoned out of his mind and it kept him from ever wanting sex.
This really cute guy lived next door. He was tall and muscular and sometimes I’d stare at his jeans, the way he wore them was hot. The longer my husband neglected me, the more I thought about how good the neighbor looked.
He’d come knock at the door and ask my husband very politely to turn the music down. It happened quite a bit.
When my husband’s company sent him to Atlanta for a week’s training, I decided to act.
I put on a sexy nightgown and robe that we bought at Fredricks. I watched and when the neighbor came home, he was looking especially good. I was really scared as hell but excited to the point of tingling. I needed to get laid.
He went into his apartment and I waited a few minutes and turned a Barry White CD to concert level.
The knock was almost immediate. When l open the door, his eyes went wide as he stared at me with lust written on his face.
He said, can you tell your husband to turn it down?
I said, he’s gone for the weekend.
He said, can you turn it down?
I said, No, but you can.
He stepped in and I pushed the door shut. He was standing there and I was blocking his path to the stero. He stood, his eyes were feasting on me hungrily which was really turning me on.
He started to step around me and I stepped in his way. I said, It looks like you have to go through me. He smiled wickedly, his arms went around me, he moved us to the stero and lowered the volume. Barry White was singing, Can’t get enough of your love Baby.
He leaned down and his mouth took posession of mine. My husband had never known how to really kiss, and this guy was the master. I melted.
He spun me around in his embrace and his hands were on my bare skin under the nightgown. He massaged my boobs until I was nearly crazy, which didn’t take long.
His hand slid down inside my panties and he knew exactly what he was doing. I was like a crazy animal.
He said, looks like somebody needs it real bad. His hand was inside my making me crazy and his other hand was opening his belt.
He was pushing me toward the bedroom and he pushed me on my back onto the bed. He stood and pulled his shirt off and he was beautiful. He had the stare of a hungry wolf about to devour his prey. He pulled his jeans off and when he pulled his boxers down I was staring at the most magnificent man’s body. His erection was big. It looked like a solid muscle and delightful to see and I wanted it.
He asked me if I was on the pill. I nodded and he said, Good. Then he took me.
He reached to me and ripped my panties down and off. The nightgown was around my neck and me moved on top of me. His mouth felt like he was sucking my boob off of my body. And he guided his beautiful erection into me and drove straight in.
It hurt wonderfully. He was pounding and moving me around, like a ragdoll so he could drive deeper. I felt disconnected from the world my body was singing and going places I’d never been. I’d never known it could be like that.
I don’t know how many orgasms I had but they were earth shattering. When he came in me it felt like hot lava.
Afterward, he dressed and put a robe on me and we went to his apartment. We did everything a man and a woman can do. Several times.
I married him a year later and he still comes home sometimes with that hungry wolf look and just grabs me. I know the next hour is going to be incredible.