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I've only cheated on my wife once. It happened in a hotel room at the Red Lion Sacramento Inn next to the Arden Fair Mall with a blonde who told me her name was Ariel, and I can't say how many times I've whacked off remembering the afternoon I spent with her. My mind does not let me forget the sight of her pretty little figure down on her knees begging me to fuck her as hard as I could.
She was blonde, about average height with slender hips and a flat tummy. I think her breasts were C cups, but I'm not entirely sure, they could have been B's. Anyway, it was a nice package. Her body was more than enough to fall in love with, but on top of that she had a sweet face with smoky gray eyes and full lips. I'm 27, I've been married for 5 years and that afternoon I broke every marriage vow possible with Ariel. She loved every minute of it and it was the wildest sex I've ever had. I haven't told a soul about my indiscretion and it's starting to bother me. I don't know where else to go, but an anonymous email sounds harmless, and possibly a way to get me to stop thinking about it. Everything started when I found out a couple of my coworkers were using the Internet to screw around on their wives. I work in the construction business and we talk about everything at lunch. The guys that did it said it was just too easy. I thought they were lying at first, but I thought I'd check it out to see for myself. Ariel was the first girl I made contact with at an online dating service. She was 22, also married, and looking for someone to meet with her for a Sunday afternoon. My wife was going to have one of her girlfriend's over on Saturday and we don't get along so it was a good weekend to disappear. It's just one of those things that worked out. I knew my wife wouldn't get suspicious no matter what excuse I gave her. I couldn't believe I had scored so fast, and with a woman that was incredibly hot. I have never felt so excited about anything. We chatted for a bit on the net, but our conversation was cut short when her husband came home. Her last message told me to meet her in the lobby of the Sacramento Marriott Hotel downtown on J Street at 2 p.m. Sunday. I had two days to think it over, and the more I thought about it the more the idea turned me on. I'm amazed I managed to not tell anyone what I was going through. When we met she was wearing a skin tight mini dress that I couldn't take my eyes off of. We didn't stay in the lounge very long. I got a room and I had my hands all over her in the elevator. She wasn't wearing any panties and I felt her hot box for the first time. She had neatly trimmed the hair around her mound and it felt soft and inviting. In the room she pulled off her dress while almost running to the bed. I was standing in the door just looking at her in awe. I felt like I was in a porno movie. This gorgeous creature was completely naked on her knees begging me to fuck her. It was the pose that I will never forget. She didn't let me do it right away though. When I walked up to the bed she started giving me head while I was standing up. She sucked my cock a lot different than my wife does. Even with my eyes closed there was no comparison. I almost came in her mouth, but she suddenly rolled a condom over my cock and pulled me on top of her before I had the chance. I lasted four seconds in her pussy. She was just too hot and tight and I was so close that I exploded inside her. It was a good thing she had put a condom on me because I pulled out and she grabbed my hair and shoved my head between her legs. I spent some time on her clit and in the time it took to give her an orgasm my cock was throbbing for another chance in her pussy. The second time I lasted forever, but before we could get going she said she had a special surprise for me and left the room. I couldn't believe she disappeared so fast. I was just lying there on the bed with my hard cock in my hand. Fortunately she came back fairly quickly and returned with a special gift- a massage table. I remembered she hadn't told me what she did for a living. It turned out she was a full therapuetic / erotic massage therapist! She tried to give me a massage as a favor but I just couldn't relax enough with her so close to me. Instead of letting her finish giving me a massage, I offered to do her. She said it was a sweet gesture and she accepted, but I think she was just putting me on. She still wanted me just as much as I wanted her. I tried to do my best to work the muscles around her shoulders and back, but my intentions were less than honorable. Most of the massage I gave her focused on her ass, and when I had her relaxed enough to let me spread her butt cheeks I bent down and licked her asshole. She let out a low moan and then we were at it again. I licked her until she came, but then I fucked her doggie style, bending her over the portable massage table she had brought. I don't know how else to say it; it was the most ball draining experience of my life. We were so into each other after the massage we forgot about using a condom. Her pussy consumed me. I felt like I produced a gallon of come, letting a few spurts go inside her and then pulling out halfway through, coving her ass with my spunk. We showered together after that and even ended up doing it all over again on the bathroom floor. I can't believe I managed to get it up a third time, but I did. When she left she thanked me for a wonderful time and said she hadn't felt so wonderful in months. I haven't seen her since, and I haven't checked my email to find out if she wants to do it again. I'm too scared I'll end up leaving my wife. Fucking Ariel was the best sexual experience I've ever had, but I felt horrible when I got home because I had cheated. It's been a few months. I've thought about Ariel almost every time I've had sex with my wife and I even bought a massage table to try to repeat the experience, but nothing compares to that day in the hotel room. I don't know what I'm going to do, I thought writing this letter would help, but to be honest all I can think about right now is going online and finding out if Ariel has tried to contact me. I Struck Out at Biba's Restaurant
I had a hard time getting back into the dating scene after I broke up with a girl I'd been going out with for two years. After a few weeks of rubbing my dick raw from being horny all the time I stumbled across a dating service on the Internet while surfing for porn. I never thought I'd ever join one, but I figured I didn't have anything to lose.
It was a little hard at first to pick a proper name that would get me some attention, but once I was in the system I started messaging a bunch of babes to see if I'd get a response. It took three days, but I had a date for the following weekend with a beautiful girl named Julie. We met at Biba's restaurant that was close to her place in Sacramento and hit it off immediately. Julie's nice round ass and perky tits made me forget my ex-girlfriend the moment I saw her. We had a lot to drink at dinner and I might of said a few things I shouldn't have. I'm not very good with women. I thought everything was going great for most of the date, but when I escorted her back to her place she gave me a kiss on the cheek and said goodnight. I stuck out big time. She wouldn't even French me. I almost gave up on the whole Internet dating thing after that experience, but I told myself I'd give it another try. This time I made it very clear to any woman online that I wanted to fuck, and on a one-night stand only basis. It took a little longer to get a positive response (about a week) but it worked. This total slut of a housewife invited me over to her place in Carmichael while her husband was at work for Albertson's Supermarket. She was a little old for me, I'm 19 and she was 40, but she had an okay figure. I've never fucked a woman who was more than twice my age, but it was good, even though her pussy was kind of loose. Sex with her was sort of like being pounced on. She was all over me and extremely kinky. I learned a lot, I never knew I liked having a finger shoved up my ass while coming in a woman's mouth. I regretted being so adamant about the one-night stand thing. I would have liked to fuck her again, but she kept going on about how she only got off on someone new and it didn't seem like she wanted a repeat performance. My success gave me the confidence to go after a few extremely hot babes online that I'd originally passed over because I didn't think I'd have a chance. I think everything new we try in life has a learning curve. I still wasn't great with women, I got shot down a lot, but I went on so many dates I got lucky a few times. Internet dating is all about volume. Things were going good for about two months. I'd gotten over my ex-girlfriend and my social calendar had never been so full. Don't ask me why things work out the way they do, but Julie phoned me up for another date. I almost didn't go out with her again, but she apologized for not calling sooner and said she'd been thinking about me a lot. Julie and I had a much better time on our second date, and all the practice I'd had with other women helped me avoid saying anything stupid. This time I stayed away from alcohol and she invited me over for the night. I found out what wild sex really is. I'm totally in love with her. We did everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. It's tough to describe the differences, but her pussy is the hottest thing I've ever put my cock into, and the way she gives head is totally unbelievable. It's like she knows exactly what I want without saying a word. We've been going out now for two months and my life has never been better. I think I'm going to ask her to marry me, but I'm worried it might be too soon. If I'd know the Internet would have led me to a girl like Julie I'd have gone online years ago. I feel like I want to tell the world how good it is. Here's a bit of advice for anyone who wants to take it: fuck the bars, fuck church, fuck meeting people through your friends, if you want to find the girl of your dreams, go online. If it worked for me, it can work for anyone. |
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