Storybook ending - From talking with Linda
Linda, until recently had never cheated. She had a hard life so far. Single Mom, never married but has lived with the same man for close to 20 years. She is quite mature, only she looks 20 years younger with a super slim body on a tall frame.
Nick is 5 years younger. A widower, lived alone, retired executive and financially independent. Taller, big muscles, a little fat in the gut. Apparently with Nick, it was love and lust at first sight.
Her words.......
I work because I need the money. Nick came to the job for a couple days a week part time because he needed something to do. The boss gave him to me for training his first few days on the job. The look he gave me is unmistakable. I have not had a guy look at me that way in so long. It felt so good, I felt vital. The job has us traveling a lot, helping people. With all this time in a car one learns much about the other. The amount of things we had in common was huge. We held similar values on just about everything.
Nick always complimented me, had positive things to say and easily shared his views. Conversation never stopped and was so enjoyable and easy. He is everything my guy is not.
One thing Nick was sure about was his needing a change. Then comes Thanksgiving. I was an emotional wreck and I guess it was not hard to see. We were alone, on the road and I opened up. Pretty soon I was sobbing on his shoulder, telling him everything. Next he is blotting away my tears and these words I will never forget. "Change things. Sometimes we are blinded to things right in front of us. We are perfect together. Lets run away." I knew he was right. And we have our first kiss and it's electric. I have certifiably fallen for this guy. The rest of the day we talk about the logistics of making our escape. I really need to have faith here because he is not exactly open about where we are going to go. I did believe him to be sincere.
Next morning my ball and chain is off to work. I text Nick, one word "NOW". About half an hour later there is a car in my driveway. Nick? His 4x4? Nope. It's Nick in a Mercedes S-550. Well, he did advise traveling light. I have my valuables, papers, makeup, passport and an overnight bag. A few hours later we are at his beach house on the Jersey Shore.
On the deck, while overlooking the Ocean he caresses me from behind. I have to ask him is this real? He tells me his only regret is not finding me when we were much younger. I turn, we caress and it turns into passionate kissing like I've never experienced before. It's getting dark, it's been a big day for me, time to eat and sleep.
He could have had me then and there, had he pushed. Separate bedrooms, I did need sleep. Somewhere around 3 I awoke, made tea, wrapped myself in a blanket and went out on the deck to watch the ocean. I'm still taking this all in and wondering where the heck do I go when this ends. Soon Nick was also up. It's chilly, he is in underwear so I wrap him in the blanket. Only to realize that I too am pretty much naked. His skin on mine felt terrific. Heated kissing broke out, in no time I whispered "take me to bed". I was so ready.
And, at the same time, so not ready. Now I can say it was in a good way but at the moment I was not sure. I have not had sex in close to 6 months. Now, I would not even call what I had previously sex. It was something else. I was about to have real passionate intercourse. He was going to lay it on me like nobody has ever done before. At the time I did not know.
As serious exciting foreplay started, I realized quickly that Nick has an enormous cock. Like I've never even seen or imagined possible. Foreplay goes on endlessly. I'm fearful but in a state of 'fuck me already' when he tells me to get out of bed and turn up the lights. Why I ask. He just wants to look at me. I'm more than a little self conscious but I relent. In short order he declares that I look as good walking away as I do going toward him and he pronounces me "Trophy Wife" material. With that said, I'm very much at ease. I tell him it's his turn to take the walk. He comes to me, poses and asks for a rating. I give him a solid 9 with a conditional 10 only if he is considerate with that cock. He laughs saying he gets a point for every inch. So this is what a 10 inch cock looks like, and it is absolutely beautiful. I'm no longer noticing his belly, it's all about that cock. I am belly blind.
Back in bed I say "take me already", he says "No, you take me" as he rolls on his back for me to mount him.
I was so wet with anticipation, the struggle I expected was not so much. Simply poking me and taking the head produced an immediate blood rush climax. The first of many. It took a lot of work for me to take all of him balls deep and it really did hurt, but, I took all and felt nothing but pride. Now comes Nick's mind fuck.
He rolls me on my back and tells me sex is so much in the mind. He says to go with him on this, we are 25, high school sweethearts, hopelessly in love newlyweds and we are looking forward to making that honeymoon baby. OMG, I was so there. In an instant his enormous cock going deep went from uncomfortable to total bliss. I am having an emotional response which has been thus far too rare in my life. I'm all his, I'm a woman in love. There is nothing this man can not do to me. There was too much emotional excitement this first time. I would have liked his fucking to last for hours but his climax was good enough for me. It was powerful. In his final minute before ejaculating I swear his cock grew. His full thrust was uncomfortable but only for a moment. Then planted as deep in me as he could go, he came, I felt every spurt and it felt warm and it felt like a lot of it. This guy filling me was just right in so many ways.
I'm used to a guy being done and rolling off to go do something else. Nick stayed right where he was, caressing me, telling me how happy he is, kissing me, pure romantic bliss. Then I let him know I had to pee. On coming back to bed he tells he how we would had a house full of little ones had we met earlier. Hey, wait a second I told him. Don't ruin the 25 year old newlywed thing. I was still in t hat place. The one little thing he was not aware of the that I still ovulate and you can set a clock by it. We slept, long and happy sleep.
I awoke to a man spooning me, caressing my breasts, thighs, pussy and kissing my neck. This is very easy to get used to. I turn my head, lips on lips and in short order he is entering me from behind. It's then I tell him we need to be careful as I still bleed. This only excites him. He says "for real, then I'm on a mission" as he moves me face down and does me that way till another load is tucked away deep inside. And I have to be quite honest here, that kind of fucking is not lovemaking, it's just pure fucking and I'm just being used. I've never been taken like this before and I love it.
Since that first time, Nick's been keeping me a sloppy mess. And I love being filled, I love the aroma of his cum. When I conceive, we will make do. This will certainly be a wanted baby. In my mind, I'm that 25 year old. I was also a kept woman. New phone to stop the X from endless calling, talk to police to let them know I am not a missing person, my name on his bank, credit and ATM card with a single rule, just don't go to crazy. The only thing that rivals the size of his cock and his appetite for me is his bank account. I love both. I've never had it so good. And I am 100% in love with this guy.
Close to two weeks of this affair and it's as passionate and steamy hot as ever. I come across a small bag sitting on a hall table. As I clean up, I look. Box & receipt for an engagement ring I can only call a huge rock surrounded by a bunch of big rocks. It took my breath away. I quickly put it all back and ran to the bathroom to have a long joyful cry. I'm not used to a guy spending $90 on me, forget almost $90,000. A Cracker Jack box ring would have been acceptable for me. I am good, I have a good heart and I am kind but I am unsure if I deserve him.
Now comes Christmas. Everybody came to the Shore, his son, my daughter, my son in law and my granddaughter. They were all briefed and let in on the surprise. I was waiting in anticipation for a week. After Christmas dinner, in front of everybody, Nick takes a knee and asks me to make him the happiest guy.
Nick knew that I knew. It was not just the oops of his leaving the bag out in the open. He says it was my crying eyes after sex and the added passion in my making love to him. My little secret is the week preceding Christmas was my fertile week. My objective was three fillings per day. I was not crying joy over his wanting me, though I am overjoyed. I was crying emotional joy because the man I am so in love with is making a baby with me. What's wrong he would ask. My answer was always the same. I love you so much and I don't deserve you. And that is pure truth. I am praying soon to give him an ultrasound.
And Linda is 52 years old.
Andi's note : I find talking to this woman to be such a joy.
Nick is 5 years younger. A widower, lived alone, retired executive and financially independent. Taller, big muscles, a little fat in the gut. Apparently with Nick, it was love and lust at first sight.
Her words.......
I work because I need the money. Nick came to the job for a couple days a week part time because he needed something to do. The boss gave him to me for training his first few days on the job. The look he gave me is unmistakable. I have not had a guy look at me that way in so long. It felt so good, I felt vital. The job has us traveling a lot, helping people. With all this time in a car one learns much about the other. The amount of things we had in common was huge. We held similar values on just about everything.
Nick always complimented me, had positive things to say and easily shared his views. Conversation never stopped and was so enjoyable and easy. He is everything my guy is not.
One thing Nick was sure about was his needing a change. Then comes Thanksgiving. I was an emotional wreck and I guess it was not hard to see. We were alone, on the road and I opened up. Pretty soon I was sobbing on his shoulder, telling him everything. Next he is blotting away my tears and these words I will never forget. "Change things. Sometimes we are blinded to things right in front of us. We are perfect together. Lets run away." I knew he was right. And we have our first kiss and it's electric. I have certifiably fallen for this guy. The rest of the day we talk about the logistics of making our escape. I really need to have faith here because he is not exactly open about where we are going to go. I did believe him to be sincere.
Next morning my ball and chain is off to work. I text Nick, one word "NOW". About half an hour later there is a car in my driveway. Nick? His 4x4? Nope. It's Nick in a Mercedes S-550. Well, he did advise traveling light. I have my valuables, papers, makeup, passport and an overnight bag. A few hours later we are at his beach house on the Jersey Shore.
On the deck, while overlooking the Ocean he caresses me from behind. I have to ask him is this real? He tells me his only regret is not finding me when we were much younger. I turn, we caress and it turns into passionate kissing like I've never experienced before. It's getting dark, it's been a big day for me, time to eat and sleep.
He could have had me then and there, had he pushed. Separate bedrooms, I did need sleep. Somewhere around 3 I awoke, made tea, wrapped myself in a blanket and went out on the deck to watch the ocean. I'm still taking this all in and wondering where the heck do I go when this ends. Soon Nick was also up. It's chilly, he is in underwear so I wrap him in the blanket. Only to realize that I too am pretty much naked. His skin on mine felt terrific. Heated kissing broke out, in no time I whispered "take me to bed". I was so ready.
And, at the same time, so not ready. Now I can say it was in a good way but at the moment I was not sure. I have not had sex in close to 6 months. Now, I would not even call what I had previously sex. It was something else. I was about to have real passionate intercourse. He was going to lay it on me like nobody has ever done before. At the time I did not know.
As serious exciting foreplay started, I realized quickly that Nick has an enormous cock. Like I've never even seen or imagined possible. Foreplay goes on endlessly. I'm fearful but in a state of 'fuck me already' when he tells me to get out of bed and turn up the lights. Why I ask. He just wants to look at me. I'm more than a little self conscious but I relent. In short order he declares that I look as good walking away as I do going toward him and he pronounces me "Trophy Wife" material. With that said, I'm very much at ease. I tell him it's his turn to take the walk. He comes to me, poses and asks for a rating. I give him a solid 9 with a conditional 10 only if he is considerate with that cock. He laughs saying he gets a point for every inch. So this is what a 10 inch cock looks like, and it is absolutely beautiful. I'm no longer noticing his belly, it's all about that cock. I am belly blind.
Back in bed I say "take me already", he says "No, you take me" as he rolls on his back for me to mount him.
I was so wet with anticipation, the struggle I expected was not so much. Simply poking me and taking the head produced an immediate blood rush climax. The first of many. It took a lot of work for me to take all of him balls deep and it really did hurt, but, I took all and felt nothing but pride. Now comes Nick's mind fuck.
He rolls me on my back and tells me sex is so much in the mind. He says to go with him on this, we are 25, high school sweethearts, hopelessly in love newlyweds and we are looking forward to making that honeymoon baby. OMG, I was so there. In an instant his enormous cock going deep went from uncomfortable to total bliss. I am having an emotional response which has been thus far too rare in my life. I'm all his, I'm a woman in love. There is nothing this man can not do to me. There was too much emotional excitement this first time. I would have liked his fucking to last for hours but his climax was good enough for me. It was powerful. In his final minute before ejaculating I swear his cock grew. His full thrust was uncomfortable but only for a moment. Then planted as deep in me as he could go, he came, I felt every spurt and it felt warm and it felt like a lot of it. This guy filling me was just right in so many ways.
I'm used to a guy being done and rolling off to go do something else. Nick stayed right where he was, caressing me, telling me how happy he is, kissing me, pure romantic bliss. Then I let him know I had to pee. On coming back to bed he tells he how we would had a house full of little ones had we met earlier. Hey, wait a second I told him. Don't ruin the 25 year old newlywed thing. I was still in t hat place. The one little thing he was not aware of the that I still ovulate and you can set a clock by it. We slept, long and happy sleep.
I awoke to a man spooning me, caressing my breasts, thighs, pussy and kissing my neck. This is very easy to get used to. I turn my head, lips on lips and in short order he is entering me from behind. It's then I tell him we need to be careful as I still bleed. This only excites him. He says "for real, then I'm on a mission" as he moves me face down and does me that way till another load is tucked away deep inside. And I have to be quite honest here, that kind of fucking is not lovemaking, it's just pure fucking and I'm just being used. I've never been taken like this before and I love it.
Since that first time, Nick's been keeping me a sloppy mess. And I love being filled, I love the aroma of his cum. When I conceive, we will make do. This will certainly be a wanted baby. In my mind, I'm that 25 year old. I was also a kept woman. New phone to stop the X from endless calling, talk to police to let them know I am not a missing person, my name on his bank, credit and ATM card with a single rule, just don't go to crazy. The only thing that rivals the size of his cock and his appetite for me is his bank account. I love both. I've never had it so good. And I am 100% in love with this guy.
Close to two weeks of this affair and it's as passionate and steamy hot as ever. I come across a small bag sitting on a hall table. As I clean up, I look. Box & receipt for an engagement ring I can only call a huge rock surrounded by a bunch of big rocks. It took my breath away. I quickly put it all back and ran to the bathroom to have a long joyful cry. I'm not used to a guy spending $90 on me, forget almost $90,000. A Cracker Jack box ring would have been acceptable for me. I am good, I have a good heart and I am kind but I am unsure if I deserve him.
Now comes Christmas. Everybody came to the Shore, his son, my daughter, my son in law and my granddaughter. They were all briefed and let in on the surprise. I was waiting in anticipation for a week. After Christmas dinner, in front of everybody, Nick takes a knee and asks me to make him the happiest guy.
Nick knew that I knew. It was not just the oops of his leaving the bag out in the open. He says it was my crying eyes after sex and the added passion in my making love to him. My little secret is the week preceding Christmas was my fertile week. My objective was three fillings per day. I was not crying joy over his wanting me, though I am overjoyed. I was crying emotional joy because the man I am so in love with is making a baby with me. What's wrong he would ask. My answer was always the same. I love you so much and I don't deserve you. And that is pure truth. I am praying soon to give him an ultrasound.
And Linda is 52 years old.
Andi's note : I find talking to this woman to be such a joy.
7 years ago