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My Spouse
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Straight Male / 36
Be The Fun Girl!
It makes me sad when I read about mistresses who feel they come in second because married men will never leave their wives.
You've got it backward! I'm a man, so sex is the most important thing for me. When it comes to sex, you, my dear mistress, come first.
If you think of it, any two reasonable adults could buy a house together, cook, clean, pay bills, mow the lawn, shuttle kids to school, etc. Those roles are basic.
Being attracted to each other, to the point that your panties are wet and my dick is hard when we see each other across the room is much more rare.
Yeah, I fuck my wife, but that's like comparing a professional pilot who flies a jumbo jet in smooth, level flight on autopilot to a World War I flying ace who hand-flies loop-the-loops in an open-cockpit fighter plane.
I will eat her out only for a minute or two, insert, wait until she gets one orgasm, then cum myself. Maybe I'll kiss her after and say I love you. Then, she falls asleep and I go play video games. The whole thing lasts 15 minutes.
With you, I'll eat your pussy and you'll blow me in the parking lot of the motel before check-in time. Then we'll spend an entire afternoon, night, and morning ravishing each other. Late check-out if we can get it!
I expect to have pussy juice all over my face and beard from all the times I lick you to orgasm. It's not a real date if I don't get you off at least 7 or 8 times. You'll have bruises and bite marks on your ass, your breasts, and your neck, from all the touching, grabbing, and nibbling that I do. I want every inch of your body.
Conversely, my cum will be leaking from your pussy, your ass, and the sides of your mouth. I struggle to stay focused when cumming once with my wife, but you will make me cum 3, 4 or maybe even 5 times. Every one of your holes is fair game. Between rounds, your hands are cupping my balls or playing with my cock, and your tongue is exploring my pecs, my nipples, my neck.
My wife is preoccupied with not getting pregnant. Calendars, tablets, pull-outs, worrying. You and I don't care. If your husband won't get suspicious, you'll have it and pretend it's his. Otherwise, you'll abort without telling me or making an issue of it. You want to remain the fun girl.
The life I have with my wife could be with most any woman. Indeed, many men today will have 1 or 2 divorces and repeat the experience of domestic life with 2 or 3 women.
The life I have with you is exceptional. Almost half-way through my life I've only met one woman who makes my dick this hard: you. One woman I'm willing to risk everything for: you.
Trust me, you don't want us to divorce our spouses and "go legit". We'd switch from a creative weekly encounter that we look forward to, to perfunctory nightly sex. And then it would become weekly. And then monthly. And then only on birthdays and Christmas.
We would no longer have to work to impress, excite, and tantalize each other. The spark, the fun, would be gone, replaced by "Honey, can you load the dishwasher tonight?"
Trust me, my beloved mistress, you are number one and you get the absolute best of me. My gravestone will mention my wife's name but yours and my initials are already carved in the stone wall near my family plot, from the nights we've fucked there.
You've got it backward! I'm a man, so sex is the most important thing for me. When it comes to sex, you, my dear mistress, come first.
If you think of it, any two reasonable adults could buy a house together, cook, clean, pay bills, mow the lawn, shuttle kids to school, etc. Those roles are basic.
Being attracted to each other, to the point that your panties are wet and my dick is hard when we see each other across the room is much more rare.
Yeah, I fuck my wife, but that's like comparing a professional pilot who flies a jumbo jet in smooth, level flight on autopilot to a World War I flying ace who hand-flies loop-the-loops in an open-cockpit fighter plane.
I will eat her out only for a minute or two, insert, wait until she gets one orgasm, then cum myself. Maybe I'll kiss her after and say I love you. Then, she falls asleep and I go play video games. The whole thing lasts 15 minutes.
With you, I'll eat your pussy and you'll blow me in the parking lot of the motel before check-in time. Then we'll spend an entire afternoon, night, and morning ravishing each other. Late check-out if we can get it!
I expect to have pussy juice all over my face and beard from all the times I lick you to orgasm. It's not a real date if I don't get you off at least 7 or 8 times. You'll have bruises and bite marks on your ass, your breasts, and your neck, from all the touching, grabbing, and nibbling that I do. I want every inch of your body.
Conversely, my cum will be leaking from your pussy, your ass, and the sides of your mouth. I struggle to stay focused when cumming once with my wife, but you will make me cum 3, 4 or maybe even 5 times. Every one of your holes is fair game. Between rounds, your hands are cupping my balls or playing with my cock, and your tongue is exploring my pecs, my nipples, my neck.
My wife is preoccupied with not getting pregnant. Calendars, tablets, pull-outs, worrying. You and I don't care. If your husband won't get suspicious, you'll have it and pretend it's his. Otherwise, you'll abort without telling me or making an issue of it. You want to remain the fun girl.
The life I have with my wife could be with most any woman. Indeed, many men today will have 1 or 2 divorces and repeat the experience of domestic life with 2 or 3 women.
The life I have with you is exceptional. Almost half-way through my life I've only met one woman who makes my dick this hard: you. One woman I'm willing to risk everything for: you.
Trust me, you don't want us to divorce our spouses and "go legit". We'd switch from a creative weekly encounter that we look forward to, to perfunctory nightly sex. And then it would become weekly. And then monthly. And then only on birthdays and Christmas.
We would no longer have to work to impress, excite, and tantalize each other. The spark, the fun, would be gone, replaced by "Honey, can you load the dishwasher tonight?"
Trust me, my beloved mistress, you are number one and you get the absolute best of me. My gravestone will mention my wife's name but yours and my initials are already carved in the stone wall near my family plot, from the nights we've fucked there.
