Lovers #1

The first time it happened, I didn’t know what was happening to me. I’ve been in a relationship for almost 15 years. A healthy relationship with a very good guy. According to the people around me, I have nothing to complain about and I don’t allow myself to complain either. We have a good time together. And yet, I slipped up over a year ago. Why? No idea, but I do know that it makes me very happy and it doesn’t detract from my love for my husband at all.

September 2018

We’ve been together since high school, so we have mutual friends. We also share the group of friends we play sports with. Although it’s not the best way to finish a workout, on Friday evening we all like to go out for a couple of drinks together. Then we discuss everything; life, work, our relationship, the single life of the others, the latest gossip, children and sex. We are a very open-minded group. We’re all very different, but we’re equally crazy about each other. The group dynamic is surprising and always guarantees a lot of fun. The amazing connection we have with each other ensures that we all get along very well. One day however, we got along a little too well…

Innocent or more

I’ve noticed a couple of times that J. liked to touch me. A hug that lasted just a little too long, a hand on my hip or a small slap on my buttocks. I didn’t read anything into it, until we started texting in private. Some messages were a bit racy or offered (too) much room for interpretation. It started out quite innocent and we were mostly just joking around, but when we started talking about meeting up, we both knew there was a chance it would turn into more than simply an afternoon of chatting as friends.

That Sunday we agreed to meet at J.’s house, have a drink, maybe go through some exercises and see what would happen. In the beginning we were sizing each other up, which is not very pleasant if you think the other person expects something from you. However, the ice soon broke between us and it turned out that even outside our group of friends we still had a lot to talk about.

We were relaxing on the couch and I noticed that J. was trying to get closer to me every now and then. At first I didn’t know what to do with this. It is so weird to experience that a man other than your own partner is interested in you! So I held back a bit. However, when he tried again, I eventually let it happen. I allowed J. to touch me and after a while I gave him complete freedom. Now he could quietly let his hands glide all over my body. At first on top my clothes, but soon his hand slid under my shirt and he closed his hand around my breast. J. carefully pinched my nipple. As soon as he noticed that I responded to this, he continued to explore my body.

End destination bedroom

At that point, there was no turning back for me either. I was horny and I wanted this guy! So my fingers wandered over his arms, I stroked his arm muscles and I let my fingers slide underneath the waistband of his pants. I took off his shirt so I could admire his muscular chest and at that point I couldn’t hold back anymore. So I decided to explore his belly not just with my fingers but also with my mouth. But I didn’t get far. To prevent the neighbours from seeing us, J. dragged me to the stairs, with his bedroom as the final destination. However, it took half an hour before we arrived there. It turns out that stairs are great for lots of other things beside walking on them, things I had never thought of myself.

Once we arrived in the bedroom, we already got rid of all our clothes, which were scattered all over the stairs. We looked at each other one more time to make sure this was really going to happen. But I didn’t have much time to think about it. J. bent over to me and gently bit me in the neck. All my senses heightened at once. In the meantime, he let his hand slide between my legs. When I wanted to touch him, he stopped me. It was his moment to enjoy me. As soon as he noticed how much I wanted to feel him inside me he started teasing me. Gently he pushed inside me a little bit and then made me wait again. I raised my hips hungrily, but J. didn’t give in. Nothing happened unless he wanted it to and I couldn’t do anything but surrender to him. At the moment he did push inside me completely, I involuntarily sighed, this was what I was waiting for….

– D.