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Archive name: confess.txt (MF, wife, cheat)
Authors name: Tickler (address withheld by request)
Story title : Confession

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Confession 
by Tickler (address withheld by request)

****

I'm a married woman remembering a hot night that 
includes the best sex of my life. The action occurred 
years ago before my marriage. My boyfriend/fiancee was 
away at school and this guy we both knew... Well, 
you'll have to read the story. (MF, wife, cheat)

****

Chapter One: What's On My Mind

Lately my mind has been wandering back to a night so 
long ago. I'm married now, fifteen years, with 3 
beautiful children and a husband who I've known 
forever. But when the night I'm remembering occurred,
I was twenty years old and weighed 105 pounds. My 
boyfriend, we were not yet engaged, had gone off to 
college out of state. Supposedly we were still 
steadies, but I had every reason to believe he was 
having his fun at college. 

I intended to be faithful despite this, it is in my 
nature, but that did not mean sitting at home. Due to 
Jay's absence and reappearance my sex life went from 
three or four month stretches of abstinence to weekends 
filled with sex when he was in town. 

But, like I said, just because I wasn't getting any, 
didn't mean I was sitting home. There was a club in the 
city that I'd go to with my girlfriends, sometimes with 
their boyfriends, sometimes in a mixed group of guys 
and gals. I love to dance and dance well. 

Dancing, when good, is like flirting, moving together, 
letting the guy lead you, but always pulling away 
leaving you both with just a little taste of what could 
be. While my nature is to be loyal to one guy, I do 
like to flirt and tease a bit. Seems in those days guys 
could sense my repressed sexuality radiating from me 
and there was always someone around hoping he would be 
lucky and get me to lose it. 

***

Chapter 2: What Happened
(by Lovelace, IP: Logged, added on October 15, 2003 
00:13)
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On this night, I was at a table with two friends, both 
female. Lots of people we knew were around, and I was 
having lots of fun, as well as drinking a few Harvey 
Wallbangers, which basically are tequila and orange 
juice. I was feeling pretty good when Jerry came over 
and led me out to dance. 

I have to tell you about Jerry. We had quite a bit of 
history. He used to be my best friends boyfriend, but 
that was not all. He was sort of the leader of our 
pack, often in some sort of trouble and a bit wild. If 
there was a fight Jerry was there, and he was a good 
fighter and had access to guns. Also a good guy for 
finding some drugs, mostly recreational pot and the 
occasional snort of coke in those days. 

Jerry was big, a little overweight, and rumored to be 
good with the ladies. I'd seen him pull the bikini top 
off more than one of my friends at the beach. He was 
impulsive and aggressive and had allegedly fucked half 
the girls I knew. However, with me Jerry was always 
respectful and decent, probably because his steady girl 
was my best friend. Jerry also knew Jay well, so he 
always treated me differently than the other girls. 

Jerry and I had danced together many times. He was an 
excellent dancer, much better than Jay, and on this 
night he moved me around the floor, spinning me with 
slick disco moves. Jerry ran his hands all over me and 
finished twirls by pressing us together several times, 
but never crossed a line. It was all part of the dance, 
and the dancing was good. 

It was hot in the club, and we stepped outside. Jerry 
offered a joint, which sounded good, and we went to his 
car to get high. I'd smoked with him many times before, 
though always with other people, it did feel a little 
weird to be alone. The pot was great, and suddenly 
Jerry fired up his car, an old big 70's shitbox with a 
big engine, and said "lets take a drive". 

We drove around and it was cool, kind of exciting as 
Jerry was edgy and stuff was always going on. He pulled 
into a gas station and went inside without buying gas. 
Two minutes later he came out and when he was back in 
the car, showed me a bag of coke. I was amazed, it was 
exciting to be around this kind of action. 

Jerry invited me back to his place to try the stuff and 
I wanted to. I knew there was risk in going up there 
with him, but like I said, we had been friends a long 
time and he had always treated me with respect, my 
being his girlfriends best friend and he knowing my 
boyfriend and all. 

***

Chapter 3: Upstairs
(by Lovelace, IP: Logged, added on October 17, 2003 
02:01)
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We went up to Jerry's apartment, which was a small 
studio. It was messy, guy style, and we sat on a couch, 
which doubled as a bed. Jerry put out some coke on a 
glass table and we both did a bit. My head started to 
buzz and I reclined on the coach, next thing I knew 
Jerry pivoted and basically got on top of me. 

He caught me by surprise and aggressively positioned 
himself with one big leg between mine, hiking up my 
skirt, and with one hand caught both of mine and lifted 
them over my head. I protested for Jerry to stop "what 
are you doing?'. His response was to shoot his free 
hand to the crotch of my panties. In seconds he was 
fingering me, spreading my moisture, pushing in and out 
and massaging my clit. I couldn't help it, within 
thirty seconds I was coming on his finger so hard there 
was no hiding it. 

Jerry declared, "I need a souvenir," and pulled my 
panties off me. He then quickly opened his belt dropped 
his pants and let loose the longest thickest hardest 
erect meanest looking cock I'd ever seen. I didn't know 
they came that big and was stunned. 

I remember thinking my best chance to get out of this 
situation without getting fucked, (and I desperately 
didn't want that to happen with him) was to get Jerry 
to blow his load, so I initiated blowing him. I could 
barely fit the head of his cock in my mouth so I 
stroked his ten-incher with one hand and massaged his 
balls, which were as big as eggs, while sucking and 
licking for all I was worth. 

To this day I won't blow my husband because Jerry's big 
dick still comes to mind if I do. The blowjob didn't 
work, Jerry just got bigger and harder, he wouldn't 
come, he was in perfect control. After he had his fill 
of my blowjob efforts Jerry announced, "OK Diane, now 
it's your turn."

I didn't realize what he meant at first, but when he 
hooked my legs, flipped me on my back and hickey 
forming roughly kissed my neck and proceeded down I got 
it and panicked. "NO! NO! NO, not that please don't. 
STOP!"

His tongue found my pussy and no's turned to moans. He 
shot his long pointed tongue in and out of me while 
licking nibbling blowing on and sucking my clitoris. 
Truth is I could never to this day resist a good eating 
and this one was great. After ten seconds of this all 
my resistance stopped and luxuriated and lost myself in 
what seemed a nonstop orgasm. 

While this was going on Jerry got all my clothes off as 
well as his. He was extremely slick and competent, 
truly a girl didn't have a chance. He slid up on me and 
entered me. He was HUGE, stretching and stoking me way 
up inside. Jerry had great control over his coming. 

It seemed that he fucked me forever, then pulled out 
flipped me over and impaled me doggy style. It seemed 
he would never come. Jerry got on his back and pulled 
me on top the lowered me onto that huge thick weapon of 
his one inch at a time. I rode him vigorously and 
energetically, no longer protesting, but loving the 
incredible fucking I was getting and the great nonstop 
orgasms and absolutely great way he made me feel.

***

Chapter 4: It continued
(by Lovelace, IP: Logged, added on October 19, 2003 
23:50)
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What had started as forced sex became the hottest sex 
I'd ever known. After Jerry had finally come way deep 
inside me, with me vocal, moaning, vibrating in orgasm 
and generally out of control with that ten inch monster 
cock exploring in me, after, I was ambivalent and 
confused. Jerry was my best friends boyfriend and I 
never wanted to be another conquest of his. But, there 
was no denying the way he took and dominated me or the 
unprecedented way he made me come. I was used to a six-
inch cock, and loved what Jerry's huge member did to 
me. 

I got out of bed for a quick rinse in the shower before 
going back to my parents house, I was sure I smelled of 
sex. The bathroom door didn't lock and he came in while 
I was showering. Jerry's dick hung halfway down his 
thigh, as he entered the shower with me. 

"Stop, what are you doing?" I protested as he ran his 
hands over me. As I resisted and tried to avoid Jerry's 
caresses, he got more excited I could see and feel his 
erection standing up as he cornered me in the shower. 
He lifted me, my legs around his hips and lowered me 
onto his once again rock hard cock. 

Oh my god as he pounded me standing the shower. The 
feeling of being impaled on him, unable to touch the 
floor with my feet, was sublime. All ambivalence and 
confusion instantly disappeared as Jerry once again 
gave me what to this moment still is the fucking of my 
lifetime. 

***

Chapter 5: after
(by Lovelace, IP: Logged, added on October 22, 2003 
01:05)
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I got home at three thirty A. M. and thankfully my 
parents were asleep. I remember being sore and walking 
a bit funny as well as being aware of Jerry's sperm 
dripping out of me and running down my thighs. In those 
days I was on the pill. 

I didn't go back to the club after that night. The gang 
I hung with was tight, and I didn't know who knew what 
had occurred. Also, I didn't trust myself. If somehow I 
found myself alone with Jerry again anything might 
happen. Truth is a part of me wanted it to happen 
again, but I knew if word got out to Jay that I was 
getting it from Jerry, Jay and I would be through and I 
didn't want to lose Jay. 

We had a number of "bad boys" in our circle. I was 
afraid that Jerry would tell them how he fucked me and 
how I loved it. Most of the guys usually gave me some 
space, I think because I was someone's steady, but if 
they found out what happened any number of them would 
try to get in my pants. After what happened with Jerry, 
I was afraid of how I would react if one of them did 
get hold of me. I desperately didn't want to be one of 
those girls who was passed around by the guys in the 
gang, but could understand how that occurred. This was 
all Jay's fault for leaving me alone. 

So I avoided potentially sexual situations and within 
six months moved in with Jay at his school. Our sex 
life was OK, but never approached the intensity and 
pure heat of that night with Jerry. Not to mention the 
difference in their equipment. Jay and I married two 
years later. 

I wrote this piece because my mind still wanders back 
to that night so long ago. I hope that by getting this 
in writing I can get it out of my mind. I've been 
faithful to my husband, but I wonder, if someone 
dangerous and aggressive with a dreamy cock got his 
hand in my pants. Well it's happened before. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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