I'm currently in a relationship with a still-legally married young woman. It all started on her 23rd birthday - she went online on YM and I said hi. We used to be officemates but she had resigned a few months prior to that day. Despite having three kids at such a young age, I've always had a crush on her but she seemed to be happily married so I stayed away, limiting our communication to chat. Before she transferred accounts, I asked for her YM ID and she gave it to me without hesitation.
During our fateful chat conversation, she admitted to having problems with her marriage. She had caught her husband cheating on her, and since then everything's been a big mess in her life. I sympathized with her and wanted to help her deal with the pain of knowing that her partner cheated on her, so I did the unthinkable - I used to have a blog of my experiences on casual sex and cheating, and despite the risks I revealed my blog to her. I wanted her to have a perspective of what it's like to cheat, of the different reasons that men and women could have to cheat. I wanted her to know that I knew a thing or two about what she was experiencing, maybe so that I would be credible to her and that she would value my advice.
I was half-expecting her to hate me, after all I was guilty of the same act that her husband committed against her. But she didn't - somehow she understood my side and accepted my reasons for cheating. She read on and on. This led to us becoming friends. She ended up sharing more than just her husband's infidelity - particularly how unsatisfied she was with her husband in bed.
I was still attracted to her and did my best to avoid taking advantage of her situation, but she was simply too tempting. She later admitted that she also found me tempting. I wanted to show her how pleasurable sex could be, and she wanted to know if I was really as good as how my writing made myself out to be. Together with my desire for her and her sexual frustrations, it was inevitable that we'd decide to sleep with each other. So one night, we met up.
She was wearing a light gray dress that revealed her legs - I couldn't help but steal glances of her soft skin. She was well proportioned for her height. I was immediately turned on, leading to a thick sexual tension between us as we rode a cab towards a private place. We eventually got there, and I led her in a room, her hand in mine.
Once we got in, I started kissing her. Without going into too much detail, we progressed from kissing to taking her bra off, to me pulling her dress down so I could taste her right nipple. I realized the possibility of her backing out so I kept pushing and prodding her to go further. Sooner or later, the lights were out, with only a faint sliver of light coming from a partially-open bathroom door illuminating the room enough for me to make out her outline. We were already naked, and she was lying in bed, nervous but offering little resistance.
I've been avoiding touching her private parts, but at this point I knew that I had to make her ready enough, so I touched her pussy. To my surprise, she was really wet! She was so wet that I couldn't stop my finger from reaching into her - she gasped as I slowly inserted a part of me inside her. She gasped and yet, she let me continue. After moving a finger in and out of her a few times, I decided it was time.
I parted her legs and positioned myself to enter her. It was dark and I was going to ask her to guide my dick inside her, but I didn't need it - my tip found her entrance quite easily, and her wetness made it easy for me. I slowly entered her, making sure that I took my time. She gasped every time I thrusted a little deeper. I didn't notice it, but she told me I had moaned all throughout (I never thought of myself as a moaner in bed). Once I was fully inside her, I stayed still and let her feel me completely.
We ended up f***ing (it wasn't making love yet) a lot that night. She made me come 6 times (yes I counted), and she came as much as I did. We were f***ing in the missionary position throughout the night, not too varied on our technique, and yet I can say that she was the best I've had in bed.