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What I always wanted

Posted by a straight woman:

May 11, 2026

By Deleted User

I was married. Same story Youve heard before. Sexless. Sleeping in separate rooms. I longed for a man's caress. Attention. To feel someone touch me in places that hadn't been touched in so long. Then I met Aaron. We met online. Talked for over a month before we met. The first time we met in person I was disappointed. I didn't think he was what I was looking for. And I was extremely upset about it. He must have been able to sense it because when he returned home I received a message from him. "I take it I wasn't what you were expecting?". I lied. Told him I was just nervous. He said maybe we just needed to immediately start making out next time to get past my nervousness. I mulled over what he said all night and the next day at work. I felt invested at this point. He was the first man to take any kind of interest in me in years. I had text with him late into the night almost every night. Telling secrets and fantasies not even my husband knew of. The work day came to an end. We were told we had to work over. Something in me snapped. I threw a broom across the room and walk out the door. I walk swiftly home, change my clothes, and walk straight to Aaron's. He opened the door. I immediately grab his face and begin kissing him. We are against the kitchen counter. He kisses me back with the same mad intensity. He's a great kisser! Clothes begin to fall off. He says "hold on we haven't even made it to the bedroom yet". A string of clothes are made from his kitchen to his bedroom as we make our way there. He lays me down on his bed and kisses me passionately. It's been so long since I've felt someone's lips pressed against mine. Hes an amazing lover this man. He eats my pussy from behind and even licks my ass (which no one has ever done) before he sticks his cock inside me. He enters me slowly. I think I might cum just from that. I don't but it soon happens. Again and again. When we are finished he tells me he has to go to his work briefly. I can go with him or stay there and wait for him. I choose to wait. I lay in his bed thinking about what just transpired. I have broken my vows. I have done something that cant be undone. I have placed my future in this man's hands. What will happen now? This man is everything I've ever wanted in a man. I see that clearly now. I'm still naked in his bed when I feel his presence. I turn my head to look. And there he stands in the doorway to his bedroom. Leaned against the frame with his arms crossed. Looking at me with awe and wonder. A smirk on his face. Raw hunger and excitement glowing from him. He's looking at me in a way I've only dreamed of a man looking at me....

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