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                                          An Incredible Affair - Electric Sex Discovery
               I've been dying to tell someone about this. I don't dare share it with
              my wife, my friends, or business associates. It's like a Priest sinking
               a hole in one (apologies to those not familiar with Golf) on Sunday...
              Who could he tell? I've been married for 15 years, got kids, and have a
               good sex life with my wife. I fantasize about other women from time to
                    time, but I've never had an affair... Before now that is...
                 On Thanksgiving weekend I was driving around town I own a scanner
               (radio), and was listening to police, fire, and medical stuff, run of
               the mill. Something prompted me to punch in a bank with cordless phone
               frequencies (programmed weeks before). I hadn't gone two blocks when I
                 picked up a conversation between two women talking about their sex
              lives. The signal faded so I stopped the car and backed up till it came
                                             in strong.
              One woman was telling the other something of the fantasies she had. She
               mentioned a divorce and children around leaving her no privacy (I know
                 how that is). The other mentioned her husband's impotency, and her
              incredible frustration about it all (therapy sessions, etc.). They were
               each bitching about life in general, sex in particular, comiserating,
                                      and getting some laughs.
              In the meanwhile, I had parked my car and began walking up and down the
              sidewalk until I was pretty sure I knew what house one of women was in.
                 I guessed it was the one with the impotent husband because of the
                   strength of her signal, a pleasing voice, but not as husky and
               outrightly sexy as her friend's. Incredibly, she said "Marcy, I swear
                I'd fuck the next man who walks through the door if he isn't a total
              dork." She concluded the coversation by telling her friend she was going
                 to go masturbate. They both had a laugh, and the phone went click!
               I suppose I stood there about a minute in shock. It was a stimulating
              conversation. I was excited, and nervous, a quick fantasy flashed in my
              mind. And then, emboldened by what I'd heard (I told myself it was just
               to see what she looked like), I found myself walking to her door, and
                                         ringing the bell.
                   For a while, no one responded. Then the door opened a crack. A
                slightly disheveled woman in a blue robe, tied tightly at the waist,
                  stood there. Her hair was uncombed, she was sweating a little. I
               suddenly remembered about her going to masturbate, I wondered if she'd
               finished. I babbled something about spurious radio emissions from her
               house (my scanner would look like some kind of test instrument to the
               untrained eye). I asked her if I could check it out. To my shock, she
                       opened the door and stepped aside so I could come in.
                I began to walk around the living room, using my scanner like a star
                  trek tri-corder, as though I were looking for something. She was
                pretty. Early to mid 30's, maybe 40, mediterranean or latin, about 5
              foot 5 inches, thick dark hair, and what seemed, under the robe, like a
              nice figure finished nicely in a big ass. In a minute I had covered the
              front rooms. She had asked me what was wrong. I babbled something about
                appliance interference in the neighborhood and asked if she had any
                 problems with her TV or stereo. She said no looking down, perhaps
                 suddenly embarrased by her appearance. I asked her if she had any
               electronic clocks (this stuff just came out of me). She thought for a
              moment then moved off down a hall. She opened a door and let me through
                while she followed. I found myself in what must have been the master
              bedroom. There was a digital clock on a nightstand. I waved the scanner
                              around it making imaginary observations.
                I was stuck here. What to say next. Nothing came to mind. I glanced
               behind her. Snaking from an outlet on the other side of the bed was an
              electric cord. It led to something tossed under a turned down blanket, a
                 vibrator perhaps? I couldn't be sure. I looked up at her. She was
               staring straight at me, at my crotch. I had an erection since I walked
                         to her door, I suddenly realized she'd noticed it.
                I lowered the scanner to my side. "You're a very attractive woman" I
               managed to gurgle out. She really was pretty. Her thick wavy hair was
              uncombed but attractive in its own way just for that. She had beautiful
              eyes, a nice smile, and a beautiful cleavage when she folded her arms in
              front of her. "You're an attractive man" she replied. She was looking me
              straight in the eyes now. I stepped up to her, only a foot or two away.
               "I sense a tremendous sexual energy in you." As I said this I reached
               out with my free hand, touched her chest where her robe opened at the
               neck and slid my fingers slowly and lightly over her right breast. She
              stiffened a little, but didn't move away. "I feel dizzy" I continued. "I
              would do anything for a woman as sensual as you." What was I saying? It
              was just coming out of me as I slowly and lightly stroked her stiffining
              nipple. She took a few deep breaths, sort of pushing her breasts at me a
                  little bit. I continued stroking, no further words came to mind.
              This went on for a while, maybe half a minute. Then she said "what would
                you do?" "Anything you want" I said. There was an odor in the air, a
                pungent, exciting smell of a woman's ripening lust. "I want to taste
               you" I suddenly stammered. Her hands then rose to her robe belt, undid
                it, and with a shrug of her shoulders, the robe fell to the ground.
                  Her body was lovely, womanly, rounded thighs, large but not huge
               breasts, that just overflowed my hand. Big nipples, a slightly rounded
              tummy, a beautiful mediterranean ass, and the most magnificent chocalate
               brown mound I've ever seen completed the picture. My cock was pressed
                against my jeans harder than I'd ever felt it, it hurt. I dropped my
                scanner, and felt my legs buckle. I found myself on my knees staring
              into that flower. I looked up. Her breasts were hanging at my forehead.
               I reached up a little bit and kissed them, touching them slightly and
                brushing her nipples. I turned downward, running my tongue down the
                middle of her belly until I reached that marvelous patch. I reached
              around and held her solid ass with my hands pressing her to my face as I
                          pressed my all-to-eager tongue into her valley.
              She made a small sound, a gasp and tried to squat down a little bit and
               spread her legs. I couldn't bend down that far, and she couldn't stand
              even with my hands on her ass pressing her to me. I pulled her a little
               bit, with my hands and pushed with my tongue. she fell backwards onto
              the bed, her calves hanging over the side. Her legs fell open enough for
              me to fit between them. I took my time now and looked longingly at that
              beautiful forest. It was dark brown, filled with small tight curls that
               completely hid the mystery inside it. Beginning just below her belley
               button and spreading thickly to a pear shape as it disapeared between
              her legs. I used my tongue to tease the hairs appart as I worked my way
               deeper into that jungle. When I felt her lips, I began to work my way
              between them, bringing my hands up to tease them appart. After a minute
                       or so of this, I picked my head up and looked at her.
                 She was staring straight up at the ceiling, not moving, perfectly
               relaxed. I looked again at her mound, it seemed to be swelling at me,
               almost breathing a little. My hands finished the job of separating her
                lips and exposing her clitoris. It stood their, pulsing in a sea of
              juices. I bent back down and stroked it just slightly with the tip of my
                tongue. She groned then, and twisted her hips as if to hide from the
              tongue's touch. Not that she was going anywhere. I gripped her a little
              harder, leaning my arms on her ample hips to hold her down, and began to
               stroke her stiffining clit with my second (and perhaps best) pleasure
               organ. She let out a few deep breaths and began thrusting her pussy at
               my tongue just a little bit. I tried to match the rythm of her swells
               with my strokes as they became more demanding. After a minute she fell
              completely quiet and still. I had no clue, I just kept stroking, slowly
                            making it a little harder, a little faster.
              It seemed like a long time doing this, maybe five minutes.

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 Then suddenly
              she jerked just a little, her pussy arched she made a low moan, tensed,
               then was quiet for a second, I could feel her tummy stiffen, then she
                let out a loud set of quick moans, almost screams punctuated by deep
               intakes of breath, while her body convulsed. She twisted from side to
              side, again to escape me. My hands lost her lips, but I pressed my tired
                tongue into her salty pond forcing it between her lips, darting, and
                    stroking until she quieted down and was silent. I stood up.
                I was still completely dressed. The woman, whose name I still didn't
               know, was just staring at me. I began to undress as she watched. First
              my shoes and socks, then my pants. When I lowered my underware, my cock
                shot out and bounced. I felt like it was going to burst. She stared
                 straight at it as I removed my shirt. I'm not any bigger then the
              average man, but to me it sure felt bigger then I could remember it for
               a while, and I got the impression she hadn't seen an organ standing at
               attention for her sake in some time. She was so open and ripe I could
              see her pink valley, a grand canyon, even through her now dripping wet,
                                        ample mass of hair.
              When completely undressed, I stepped up to the bed. To bring my pole to
              her sopping pussy, which I wanted to feel envelope me more then anything
              at that moment, I had to leverage myself on my thighs, with my knees off
               the bed and my toes on the floor. I surveyed her body again, stroking
               one of her breasts with my hand as I leaned over her and came to face
              her, my eyes but a foot from hers. She looked right at my face. "What do
               you want me to do?" she said. They were the first words she had spoken
              since her robe fell to the ground. "I want to fuck you", I said. "I want
               you to fuck me." She reached for my cock and wraped her fingers around
               it, I thought I'd explode right then. She thrust her hips wide appart,
               brought her legs into the air, and rolled her pussy towards me. I felt
                her pushing down on my cock until the tip brushed the opening of her
                                         soaking wet hole.
                I pushed, and my pillar sank into the most magnificent pit I'd ever
              experienced; wet, ripe, hot. Her jewel was a fire, a cauldren fueled by
              passion, craving my pile's penetration. As I pulled back it drew me down
               again, milking me as I sought to bury every millimeter of my throbing
                                    ram in her burning furnace.
              As I fucked her she began to snake her way a little further onto the bed
              working her hips and ass in rythm with my pounding cannon. I had to pull
                myself up a little with every insistant thrust. She began to twist a
              little more with each drive as if pulling away, but I wouldn't let her,
              I grabbed her hands above her head with mine and held them down. After a
              half more minute or so she worked her feet up onto the bed and used them
               to arch her back thrusting her prize into the air, and lifting me with
                                                it.
              I had to let go of her hands to keep my balance, she brought her arms to
               her side, and thrust one hand between my pubic bone and the top of her
               cleft, massaging her clit. With her other hand she reached around her
               ass, between her legs and began stroking my balls. I put my weight on
              her, laying hard on her chest, feeling the swell of her breasts on mine.
                 I pulled my hands down and under her, reaching towards myself and
               gripped her tensed, quivering ass. I pulled it towards me crushing her
                 to me each time I split her cavernous crack. I was in a precarious
              position. My ankles hung off the bed, my hips rode on hers a foot and a
               half in the air, and my face was buried straight down on the bed along
              side her neck. I could feel her sweat, hear her breathing, and smell her
                    passion, but I could hardly breath, and my neck was kinked!
                I couldn't take much more of this. My cock was pulsing so hard with
              every impulse it actually hurt. I knew I would explode any second and I
              squeezed myself shut as hard as I could to keep it going. As it was, it
               didn't last much longer. I let out something between a sigh and a moan
                when my dam broke. I heard her say "don't stop!", I wasn't going to
              stop, come was flowing from me like water from a hose as I kept ramming
              my jamb into her steaming bore. Six or ten thrusts later and I was still
               feeling the end of it, I was still hard when she cried out, twice. Her
              body shivered, with its second orgasm. The walls of her dripping palace
               grasped my pipe, sucking from it the last drops of syrup in her spasms
               of pleasure. Her legs collapsed, I collapsed too, right on top of her.
              I spent another minute on top of her then rolled off. We both lay there
              still breathing hard. The first words were hers. "I can't believe I did
              that." "I can't either," I replied, and unprotected I thought. "For what
                its worth," I said "I've been having sex with only one woman for the
               past seventeen years." I looked at her then, took in her tossled hair,
                 the curve of her neck, the rise and fall of her breasts, and that
              delicious hill of dark wet curls that again hid what I had so completely
                had only moments before. She turned and looked at me. "I haven't had
              real sex in almost three years," she said. "What's your name?" "Jay", I
                           replied, I lied. "And you?" "Linda", she said.
                 We just looked at one another for another minute and then she said
              "you'd better go. My husband will be home eventually". I rose and began
                  to dress. She watched me for a while and then, when I was almost
                            finished, she rose and slipped on her robe.
                 She walked me down the hall and into the kitchen where we said our
               goodbys. As I opened the door she said "will you come again?". We both
               smiled at the pun. "I'm a married man with children", I said, and then
               after a moment's hesitation her reply "I don't care --wait here". She
              turned and went into the kitchen, returning in less than a minute with a
              business card. "Call me, this number rings here. If my husband answers,
              just tell him your from some county charity. He gives all those calls to
                me." I took the card and looked at it. Linda was her real name. The
              thought of her wanting me again made my cock tighten in my pants. I told
                her I would call, told her she was incredible, walked out and headed
                                          back to my car.
               I was shaking, hyperventilating, and otherwise completely exhausted. I
               also had a very satisfying, empty feeling in my lap. My hand shook as
              I started the car and pulled away then, almost without thinking I pulled
              over and clicked on the scanner. I caught one conversation going on, but
              it wasn't her. I punched the scan button and the unit locked on a phone
               ringing. I waited. The phone at the other end picked up. "Hello" said
                       the husky voice I recognized as Linda's friend Marcy.
               I heard Linda then, a little scratchy because of my distance from her
                  house, but still understandable. "You'll never believe what just
                happened" she said. "Before or after you beat off?" Marcy asked. "I
               didn't have to," she continued, "this guy came to the door...". Linda
               proceded to tell Marcy the whole story I've related above leaving out
                 graphic details which Marcy coaxed, and Linda only half grudgingly
                revealed. Marcy said she'd like to meet me. "Most men would demand a
              blow job after giving head like that", "I know", Linda replied, "I love
                 being fucked after I come, but you can't have him he's mine." They
                                              laughed.
               When Linda told Marcy she'd given me her card and asked me to call her
               again Marcy shot back "you mean you're going to see him again?". "Oh I
               hope so," Linda replied. "It was wonderful! Once a month like that at
               least and life with Jack the rest of the time might be bearable." The
                 two women talked a little longer. Marcy congratulated Linda on an
                "affair well done". Linda said she was going to take a shower, then
                                goodbye, and the channel went dead.
               I started my engine and pulled away wondering what I would do now, but
               knowing, somewhere in the back of my mind that I would call her again,
                                         in about a month.
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