The personal ad

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The personal ad (closed for garajd)

Gwen looked at her laptop screen as if it was a ticking time bomb. Her pulse was racing, her breathing heavy, and her hands were shaking. Was she really going to do this after months of thinking about it? The ramifications of this were immense. She could destroy her family, her marriage, everything. But she also couldt not go on living like this.

For months, no...years, she felt unappreciated, unwanted, and empty. She and Steve had been married 17 years now. At first, everything was great, so in love, so much hot sex. They couldn't wait to get home, rip each other's clothes off and fuck like animals. Then came the kids, the business trips, the routine. Now, she couldn't remember the last time, it was as if he had no interest whatsoever. She would literally crawl into bed naked and snuggle against him...nothing.
They rarely even talked anymore, except about the kids, who were now old enough to see the problems.
She had needs. Sure, she masturbated a few times a day, she discovered the world of internet porn, that was all well and good. But she needed to be desired, wanted, devoured....

She looked down at the screen and read her personal ad one more time...she had already proofread it seemed like hundreds of times...

"43 year old, unhappily married woman with needs looking for a man or woman to make her excited again.
If you like the sound of a strawberry blonde, 5'2" MILF, slightly chubby (not fat) with 38D breasts and a nice big round butt, send me a message.
I'm looking for what I don't get at home. SEX! I'm not looking for a relationship, just good, hard, no strings attached fucking. Race, age are unimportant, just be warned, I have an huge sexual apettite, be ready to satisfy it....if not, i'll find someone else."

It was direct and to the point. She liked it. She looked at a picture of her husband, whispered an apology, then whispered "you had your chances."

Then she clicked "send"
 
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Jared looked at the personal ad before him . . .god, what an opportunity.

Typing back: "Are you sure this is what you want? I am ready to meet your needs; I see we live in the same town. I am 48, 5'9", 210 pounds with a tongue that matches my cock in taking care of your every desire . . . you will cum until you beg me to stop. I am divorced and have my own home, so we will always have a place to fuck our brains out."

"Available immediately . . . you tell me when . . . and I will either give you directions, or if you prefer, we can meet for coffee first so that you can decide if I am the lover you are looking for. Your move!"
 
Gwen checked her responses a few hours later online. Four responses, the first was written so poorly, bad grammar, spelling errors, she didn't even read it twice. The second was from a guy 200 miles away, no thanks. The third was from a gentleman who wanted to fuck her while she pretended to be his mother. Ewww. The fourth was from a man named Jared who lived in her town, he was older than her, very self assured and direct....promising.
She read Jared's response five or six times, then before she knew it she was typing out a response.
"OK, Jared, you've got my attention. You sound like you might be what I'm looking for. I like your idea of meeting for coffee. Let's do it....you name the place. I have to work tomorrow, but maybe Wednesday if you are free in the afternoon? If either of us doesn't get a spark, we'll go our separate ways, no hard feelings. This is for your benefit as much as it is mine. If all goes well, then we shall see what happens, eh Jared?
I'm attaching a picture of myself with this response, I hope you do the same" She chose a pic from last summer, one taken outside at a cookout with friends, she looked happy, smiling, laughing. She was dressed casually, but you could definitely get a nice hint of her ample boobs, good choice she told herself.
Then, she surprised even herself..."I'm all alone tonight, as usual, maybe you'd like to chat first?" She typed in her cell phone #........
 
That was quick . . . Jared hadn't really expected a response from his reply. He responded frequently to ads but never seemed to get much of a response; so this was good!! The pic that was attached was fantastic . . . she had described herself accurately . . and yeah, she had really "nice" chest.

Looking thru the few pics he had in his computer, he crafted his response:

"Hey!! Thanks for the reply. My name's Jared and I've attached a couple of pics myself. (One of me at the grill with a few of my buddies; the other standing beside my truck.) I'll give you a call a few minutes after I send this message . . . I've had my cell for a few years, so when you see a call come in from area 567, that will be me. I'm sure we can find a coffee shop convenient for both of us on Wednesday to meet face to face. Talk to you soon."

Actually, hoping that once we talk on the phone, she will want to skip the coffee and come straight to my bed and get fucked!
 
As she looked at his picture she was pleasantly surprised, he was a very attractive man. Well built, looks like a nice down to earth guy. Wonder if he is as good in the sack as he claims to be.....she hoped so.

She sat there, put her phone next to her and waited for him to call...
 
Giving my message enough time to get thru the 'e-mail la-la land' that sometimes eats e-mails for hours, I pick up the phone and key in her number. While waiting for the call to connect, I walk into my den and sit on the couch with the lights turned off. Don't know why, but for some reason, I think this conversation will go better in the dark.
 
Gwen went to get herself a glass of wine, as she came back to her computer she looked at herself in the mirror. She was thankful this wasn't cam chat, because she was wearing a oversize T-shirt, and baggy sweats, no make up, and hair pulled back. Ha, if my new friend could only see this, he'd run away screaming.
The phone rang, she picked it up and saw the promised area code. He was suddenly nervous, but determinely answered. They said hello, and started to make small talk. She liked the sound of his voice. He seemed self assured and confident, like in his email, but she detected an eagerness that she liked. He asked her if she was nervous, she laughed, but admitted that she was indeed a bit nervous, that this was harder than she imagined.
He again asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this. "do what?" she replied, all they are doing is talking on the phone....
She finally got the courage to say "so.....let's talk about that coffee date...."
 
"I'm ready . . . so let's set a time and place. You said Wednesday afternoon; I think I can wait that long cause I really want to meet and see if we have that spark. I know I got come kind of reaction when I saw your pictures."

Figured I might as well be pretty direct . . . after all, in her first post she said she was looking for a "fuck" . . . so I assume that means she can handle direct.

"I live on the west side of town, near the Old Towne Mall . . . there is a coffee shop just inside the main entrance. Let's meet there about 2:00 . . . if that spark you are looking for is there, I live 5 minutes from the mall . . . how does that sound to you?"
 
"yes, that sounds perfect, I know right where that place is. Five minutes away? Well, if we both gave,a similar reaction to meeting in person as we did when we saw pics...that might be,a very good location..."
Her boldness was coming back....suddenly she couldn't wait for Wednesday.
"so....tell me more about your reaction to my picture...." As she said that, she slipped her hand under the waistband of her sweatpants....
She was hoping more every minute that this coffee date came with a spark.
 
"Well . . . your pictures definitely got my attention . . strawberry blondes always catch my eye . . . and I am definitely not afraid of your body . . . I like somebody I can get ahold of and ride. . . I love tits, but I am really an ass and leg man so I can't wait to feel your thighs wrapped around my ass or my neck . . does that tell you enough?"

Listening to your breathing on the other end of the phone . . . am i getting your attention?

"One question . . . do you shave your pussy? Makes no difference to me, just curious?"

I already have a good feeling about his coffee date . . . can almost guarantee that I will be sipping more than coffee before Wednesday is over!
 
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She liked the direction this conversation was heading.
"well, I do get a lot of attention from men because of my breasts, but I happen to think my ass is my best, well, asset. You can definitely grab on to my body and go for a ride..."she liked flirting like this.
"Jared, I keep my pussy nicely trimmed, is that ok? I HATE the look and feel of a completely shaved pussy. But, I'm naturally pretty hairy, so I have to trim it. Guys, don't want a mouthful of hair, do they?" she giggled..."besides, the hair down there matches the hair on my head, so I like to show that off.
Any other questions for me, Jared?"
 
"Well, I have heard it referred to as nature's dental floss . . . so neatly trimmed is just fine with me. Let's see, can't think of any other questions . .. I think we will just kind of discover what each other likes as we go. Any questions for me?"

Still hearing you breathing . . . seems a bit faster than normal, "Are you playing with yourself right now . . . ??
 
"I'm not playing with myself, just have my hands down my pants, silly." she teased again. She didn't want this to turn into phone sex, she wanted to save it for Wednesday. "Listen, I need to get some sleep, see you Wednesday, Jared" They said goodbyes and nice to chats and until Wednesdays, then hung up.
She had trouble sleeping thinking about what had happened and what might be about to happen kept her tossing and turning. She wondered if he was doing the same.
She had soooooo much trouble concentrating at work the next day.

Finally Wednesday came. She went and got her hair done and a mani pedi in the morning, and picked out her outfit for her date. She remebered what he said about liking ass and legs. She chose a short black skirt that showed off those thick legs, and a simple green top that showed off her ample cleavage. Black bra and panties. He was going to get an eyeful, spark or no spark. As she looked in the mirror as she left the house, she thought "You ready for all this, Jared? "
 
Unless she was a total fiasco, Jared knew that Wednesday was going to be more than a coffee date. Fortunately he had Tuesday evening after work to make his place presentable. He resisted the temptation to call her again Tuesday. Since she was married, he wouldn't call unless Gwen said it was OK.

After working until noon on Wednesday, he headed home for a quick shower and last check around the house . .. everything looked good. Sending her a quick text . . . "Clean sheets on the bed, see you at 3:00" . . . Jared relaxed (well, I tried to relax) in his recliner, turning on ESPN, but his mind was already at the coffee shop . .

Finally, 2:45 . . . let's go!!
 
As she drove to the coffee shop, she kept repeating "don't be nervous...don't be nervous” wasn't really working.
She parked her car and walked in, taking a deep breath. She recognized him immediately, he looked exactly like his pic. He was quite good looking, in an average approachable guy way. He srood up and said her name, they gave a quick friendly hug, enough to give her an idea of his powerful build. She began to feel at ease right away.
She ordered one of those frozen coffee and chocolate drinks, and talked a bit. He told her that he thought about calling her last night, and explained why he didn't. She told him she appreciated that he was so considerate, but her husband would be out of town until Friday, with a wink.
He asked if she got his text. "the one about your sheets?" She said with a smirk.......they laughed and joked matter of factly about the situation....smiling, lightly touching each other's arm or hand.
She was liking this, liking him...she noticed he wasn't staring at her cleavage, lots of eye contact....good sign.
She decided to just go ahead and put it out there.....she looked him directly in the eye... Smiled, and said "so....is there a spark? Do I get to see those clean sheets?
 
"I guess I would definitely call it a spark . . . and if we sit around here much longer talking about it, I won't be able to walk out of here without embarrassing myself. And it all depends on how long you want to sit here with all these other guys in here staring at your breasts . . . while I'm the one who will get to see them 'up close and personal' . . .

"I guess the final question is: Coffee, tea, or me? And I'm going to walk out of here in 2 minutes . . . and I'm hoping you are going to follow me. I just want to be sitting in my truck while you walk to your car . . can't wait to see those thighs moving . . . "
 
She arched her eyebrows and gave him a knowing smirk. "you don't hear me saying no, do you, Jared?"
She watched him go to his truck. Then she stood up walked outside, as she walked she made sure she was giving her ass an extra bit of wiggle and shake, he was watching intently. When she got close to his truck, Gwen threw a coin on the ground. "oh, crap" she said playfully, "always dropping things." She then hiked up her skirt and turned around and bent over to pick it up, giving him an eyeful of plump thigh.
When she got to the car, she texted him. "hope you enjoyed the view, now direct me to your place."
 
"Follow me turn right out of the main entrance, turn right at first light . . . easy to follow me from there."

Getting thru the light, Gwen only had one car between us and caught me as whe came around the corner . . . leading her to my house, just a couple more blocks. Pulling into the garage and leaving room for her to pull in if she chooses.

Into the house and locking the door behind us . . . "Bedroom is down the hall, second door on the left . . at least that is where I am headed." Laughing a bit as I say that . . already kicking my shoes off and pulling my knit shirt over my head . .

Have a feeling that first time will be a hard and fast fuck . . . then we can take it a little slower and make love . . .
 
She followed him into the bedroom, he had has shirt off bit was still wearing his pants. She walked up to him, gave him a kiss and put her fingertips on his chest. She pushed down to indicate she wanted him to sit on the edge of the bed. He did just that, then she stood facing him a couple of feet in front of him, to give him a good view.
She took her shoes and stockings off, then she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, finally letting it slip off onto the floor. Then she took of her skirt, and it joined the shirt on the floor. She stood there in front of him in her bra and panties. They stared at each other, then she twirled around so he could see the back view as well. When she faced him again, she saw "the look" he was looking at her with pure lust, hunger and desire. she could feel that he was holding himself back from ripping her panties off. She also saw the healthy bulge in his pants...shealso felt a growing dampness between her legs.
No matter what else happened, she got what she wanted, she felt desired and lusted after, feelings she missed the past few years.
She took of her bra, exposing her full, large breasts......then she spoke the first two words since they had been in the coffee shop......"I'm yours.”
 
"Yeah . . . this is all yours too . . ." as he stood and slid his khakis and bikini briefs down in one motion and kicked them to the sidem is full erection bouncing up and down at the freedom from the confinement of the clothing.

Quickly kneeling in front of Gwen, he gripped the band of her panties and pulled them down over her full hips . . . the strawberry blonde trim coming into view . . . and some (actually quite a bit) moisture already evident . . . she was ready . .

Lifting one leg, then the other, your panties are quickly tossed aside . . . "I want you" was all I could say. Waiting as you lay on the bed . . . full breasts rolling back and forth, already topped with hard nipples . . . youyr legs spread in invitation . . . I crawl between your thighs and press the head of my cock against your wet opening . .. and thrust forward . ..
 
As he thrust into her, she exhaled deeply, it felt so good, it had been so long. "yessss" was all she could say. She felt him slide in deeper, she savored the feeling of a nice hard cock entering her wet pussy.
He started to thrust in and out, slowly....each time going a little deeper. When he was deep inside her, and her pussy felt like it had streched to take his cock comfortably, he started to thrust in harder, deeper movements. Her moans, which had been soft and gentle, started to get louder and faster. He looked into her eyes, and she smiled, and pushed her hips up meet his thrusting motions.
"oh, baby, feels sooooo good." she said, she noticed his moans were getting more frequent and stronger too. She put her hands on his back, and moaned out "yes....FUCK me, hard, baby"
 
I knew this was going to be a "quick fuck" for both of us . . . but that's ok . . . her hubby is out of town for a couple more days . . . so we will have time for that "long, slow, hot fuck with lots of caressing and touching" . . .

But not this time. Hearing her moans and encouraging words "yes....FUCK me, hard, baby", I pulled back until the head of my cock was again at your wet opening, then slammed all the way into to . . . "Yeah, lover . . . so fucking good . . . gonna fill you so goooooddddddddd . ."

Moaning louder myself . . gotta hold back for you to cum first, but I can't wait much longer . . lean over to suck on your hard nipples . . . god, i want to spend some time just playing with those big tits . . .
 
The way he was slamming his cock into her pussy fast and deep, she knew niether of them were going to last long. That was fine with her. She needed to be FUCKED right now, not made love to.
She had her hands on hiis back and her legs wrapped around his ass, as he continued to thrust into her.
As he leaned down and started to suck her nipples, she felt the orgasm starting to build, it started in her belly and radiated out. "oh oh oh.......mmmmmmm......just like that baby....i'm gonna CUM!!!!!!!"
 
Holding back as long, Jared wanted Gwen to cum first . . . then she could feel the unleashing of his cum deep in her pussy . . . "That's if lover . . . let it go . . . yesssssssssss . . . here it comes . . . baby . . . nowwwwwwwwwwwwww!!"

Staying on top and sucking on her nipples, his cock still buried in her pussy . . . feeling her body still quivering a bit under him. God, must have been quite a while since she had an orgasm like that.

As their breathing began to slow, Jared kissed her softly on the lips . . . "You like?"
 
"mmmmm. Yes, I liked that very much!" She said, and returned his soft kiss with one of her own. She gave a big satisfied smile, and then kissed him harder, sliding her tongue in his mouth.
He pulled out of her, and rolled onto his back next to,her on the bed. They both laid there for a minute or two, catching their breath, letting their heartbeats go back to a normal rate.
She rolled onto her side and put her hand on,his chest...she started kissing him on,his neck and shoulders...."that wad just what i needed, Jared." Then she moved her hand lower...."oh, and i didn't gat a chance to say it before....but.....nice cock you have there, my friend."
 
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