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I’ll never be in a realtionship againOK so in 2008 your narrator met a guy through a friend. We met up for the first time at a party and I have to admit he was the nicest guy, very nice, no, too fucking nice. His name was Richie, he had done well in life, came from a nice family and I don’t know what happened to me over that period of a year, but by 2009 I found myself walking down the isle and actually getting married to Mr Too Fucking Nice. At that time I thought I was doing the right thing, even my Mum took me aside on the run up to the big day and asked if this is what I really wanted. At that moment in time it was what I wanted. I was 31, never been properly in love or been in a real realtionship. A full eight months into the marriage and I couldn’t take being the Mrs any more. I tried my hardest to be the wife, to change my ways, to please a husband that didn’t need pleasing. He was way too easy to please, his idea of kinky sex was, well, non existent. He thought I was being naughty just by riding him cow girl. I tried to introduce him to a few things, i knew I had my work cut out, but my god this guy was hard work. I didn’t need this shit anymore. I’d made a major mistake and very soon the real me came back to the surface.Sex was something we never really talked about that often. Even in the early stages, it seemed like whenever i brought up the subject Richie seemed to divert the conversation or he’d leave the room. I wasn’t used to this. I should have known early on that life with Mr Too Fucking Nice was going to be a struggle. I should have known that afternoon in Paris, I was on my knees sucking his cock for the first time, really getting into it when I looked up at him and he looked like he was going to cry with embarrassment. I should have known that when I put on a sexy dress and he didn’t compliment me that he wasn’t the guy for me. I could go on and on with the ”Should have known’s” but what is the fuckin point. My life was a sexual disaster and I Could Not, Would Not, have that.At this point, my turning point, I’d only ever met Richie’s immediate family, his parents and sisters as most of the family had moved out to New York years previous. The new Yorkers were making a visit and we were invited to a large family party to be held in a beautiful country hotel. It was a full weekend event with the main party being held on the Saturday evening. The whole family far and wide would be in attendance for the Saturday night do. Richie and I managed to get booked into the hotel for the whole weekend so we didn’t have to travel back and forth each day.That Friday Richie and I arrived at the hotel and were met by the New York connection, this side of the family were Richie’s Dad brothers, their wives, their sons and their daughters. They were all very nice and one in particular was very, very nice. His name is Graham, he’s tall, he had longish blond hair and very charming indeed. There was a ümraniye escort click that very moment our eyes met, a kind of instant attraction, nah, it was more lust than anything else. I was expecting to be introduced to Graham’s wife, but it turned out that he was the only one of the cousins that wasn’t married, ”A bit of a rogue that one”, was Richie’s comment and that had me interested from the off. It was hard to believe that Richie and Graham were from the same stock.Later on the Friday night other family members turned up and we gathered in the hotel bar for a few drinks. As always I made an effort to look at tarty as i’d always been, looking back the the photo’s of that time, I did in fact make a real effort. I remember the way some of Richie’s family looked at me when we were first introduced. They didn’t say it, they didn’t have to, it was written all over their faces. As Richie’s Mother said after the divorce, ”You were too much of a tart for my Richard anyway”. Too fucking right I was and I’m proud of the way I am. So glad I’m not the Stuck up type.I’m not proud to admit it, but I’m a smoker, part time really as from time to time I do like to have the odd spliff, just to relax. I was outside in the gardens having a quick cigarette when I found myself in the company of Richie’s cousins, Graham and I can’t remember the other cousins name, it didn’t matter anyway. Graham was the one I was interested in. We werer having one of those half drunken conversations we all have at family parties, when Graham came right out and asked mt the question that had been playing on his mind. ”So how on earth did you and Richard get together?” I couldn’t even pretend to have a good answer. I don’t think I even gave an answer. I porbably just shrugged it off as I’d done a few times before when asked. Had I not been drinking I think I would have been embarrassed by the question.It was by no coinsidence that I ended up sitting beside Graham at dinner. In fact I was sandwiched between Richie and Graham. If only Richie had an open mind dinner could have turned out much better. Luckily one of Richie’s aunt’s was sat beside him and so he chatted away to her for the most part. I however had got myself into a little under the table game with cousin Graham. Oh, it was so nice to have my naughty side back and even nicer to have Grahams hands roaming over my thigh throughout dinner. I too had allowed myself a little play with his semi hard cock and balls under there. I was burning with desire and hardly ate a thing, I messed around with each plate of food that was put in front of me, I just wanted to get out of there and have some kind of fun with Graham. It seemed that the dinner just went on and on and I was glad when others started to rise from the table and made their way back through to the hotel bar.Richie seemed content to make his way through the bar, chatting to each family memeber kadıköy escort as he went. I went along with it for a bit, I didn’t want to be rude, but in the end my lungs were calling out for some poison and I knew I would probably find Graham out there. I saw him straight away and he was chatting with some other family member. I interupted them to get a light for my cigarette and then casually hung around waiting for Graham to tear himself away. When eventually he did get away sat down together and fell right back into a conversation. He told me that he was a little taken aback but excited at dinner when I started to fondle him under the table and had allowed him to have a little play under there too. I told him that I would like to take it all a little further and he suggested that we sneak off to his room for a bit. I was a little concerned that we might be missed but I was willing to take the chance and so was Graham. He told me his room number and he went off ahead. I then went to find Richie and told him that I was going up to our room to rest for a little while as I had a headache, he wasn’t too fussed about it and off I went.I went staright up to Grahams room and knocked on the door. He opened up and stood back to allow me in and I wasn’t shocked to see that he was naked already. His cock was standing on end and he was raring to go. Did I mention that he had a fantastic body? Grahamn and Richie were worlds apart and I wanted to devour him. We fell onto the bed and he slid my dress up over my waist and then all the way up and over my head. He pulled at my bra straps and unleashed my boobs while his other hand slid inside my wet panties. We lay there touching and kissing each other, our hands roaming, our lips and tongues finding all the right spots. I almost cried out when he went down on me, this fucker knew how to lick a cunt out and he went to work on me, tongue fucking my dribbling hole and nibbling at my labia. I was aching for his stiff cock inside me by then and he delivered what I would have described as a brutal fucking at that time. He was giving me all that I had missed for so long and I never had to guide or tell him anything, we just clicked and by god I was glad we met. He delivered a fantastic clitoral orgasm and he fucked me to a cumm and he would have done it all over again if we didn’t have to get back out there. It angered me that we had to get up off the bed and head back down to be with the ”Too Fucking Nice” family.Graham went back down there first and I went back to my room to freshen up and fix my makeup. I looked a fucking mess after such a hard fucking. My neck and face were flushed and my hair was all over the place. I couldn’t take my eyes off Graham when I got back down there to find Richie. I spent a little time mingling with him and felt a little out of sorts and rather naughty when we ended up in a conversation with Graham. It was through bostancı escort this chat that I found out that he was staying in Scotland for a little longer than everyone else. He was planning on visiting a few old friends in Glasgow, and I couldn’t help myself, but I turned to Richie and suggested that Graham come and stay with us during his extended visit. Richie thought nothing of it and agreed that it would be nice to have Graham stay at our house while he was here. All agreed I was stoked to have a guest at the house for a while, someone to fuss over and to fuck of course. I had one other quick encounter with Graham on the Saturday, a quick fuck doggy style over his bed after dinner, but there was more to come, much much more.On the Sunday afternoon, Graham travelled back with us. We went out for dinner that night and I so wanted something to happen but Richie was busy with work stuff and spent most of the night on his laptop so there was no chance of anything happening. I lay in bed wide awake for most of the night thinking about Graham, I was tempted to sneak into the spare room but I didn’t want to push it too far.The following morning I waited until Richie left for work before getting out of bed. I showered and got dressed and then woke Graham up with a strong coffee. God I was in awe of thios guy, he looked just as good with a bed head as he slipped out of the bed. He stood up, his cock stiff and cheeklily sipped at his coffee. I could stand it no longer, sat at the edge of the bed and took his cock into my mouth. I wasnt’ surprised when he shot his load down my throat, I do love spunk with my coffee in the morning, and I devoured his semen without spilling a single drop. He then stalked off for a shower and I went off to make us some breakfast. We had quite an adventurous day and spent all our time smoking weed and having sex. The best part for me was when i was giving him a blow job, I was down there sucking on his balls when he pulled his legs back and as natural as rain I licked his puckered bum hole and he gave out the most amazing sigh of relief as I tongued his bud, forcing my tongue in there and then used my fingers as he tugged on his cock. I was three fingers deep in his arsehole and he went into overdrive stoking his cock hard and long. When he came he gave out an almighty growl, his spunk landing on his stomach I lapped at it with my tongue and was slightly surprised when he asked me to kiss him, he shared his semen swapping it between our mouths which was something I’d never done before, I’d done it with a woman before but never a guy. It was very sexy indeed.The rest of the week was fantastic and I was sad when Graham was returning to New York at the end of the week. Richie didn’t suspect a thing and he even suggested that I take Graham to the airport that weekend. I hated saying goodbye to him and I was sad that I never saw him again, but it helped me to get started back to me being me again. From then on in I became a slut again and had to tell Richie I wanted a divorce. He wasn’t surprised and said he’d start it as soon as he could.If you made it this far then thanks for reading about this little part of my life. More to come and thanks again.

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