1. My Master


    Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Wife, Written by women, Author: Deb21483, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Just so everyone who reads my stories know, these events have happened over 4 years. It is not something that happens every month. I have a journal where I write my thoughts about my encounters. I feel women are more into the moment, and men are more visual. Men can describe events that happened 10 years ago very well, were a woman may just remembered it happened, but with very few details. If you read my stories just for the "sex" story you may be disappointed until you get into the story. This story may be better for you that just want the "sex" in a story. My Master I was asked to volunteer at a local fund raiser for a theatre in a town close by. They were trying to raise money for new chairs and seats. Myself and four other people were asked to head the task of going around to other theatre's and look at what type of seats they had. This was so we could submit to the theatre's board which seat should be selected and then we could get a budget on what it would cost. A man I will call "David" was also working with seating manufacturers to get sample seats. One evening after the five of us had spent the day looking at seats we stop at a bar. We all had a few beers and just spent some time decompressing. We were all tired from driving around in the SUV all day. We all left around 9pm back to our cars. I had to much to drink and said I would call my husband. David said he could drive me home. As we were driving he shared that he had a few sample seats already at his home. He ...
    asked if I minded stopping by his place and taking a look. I said sure, why not, it not too late. So we get to his place and we go into his condo. It was a nice place, very large and he had it decorated with a very modern look. I asked him if he had anyone living with him as I did not see a ring, but wondered why such a big place. He said it was just him, and he did have a girl friend, but that just didn't go very well. I asked if he could show me around, and he said he would love too. We walked around and I was really amazed at how clean and nice the place was for him being a single guy. We then walked into the living room and he had a really nice bar. He asked me if I wanted a beer. I said no, but if he had diet coke and captain morgan I would take one of those "tall". So we sat there and talked and drank. He then said, want see the theatre seats? I said sure, and we walked towards the garage. his garage was spotless, like you see a room at NASA. There sat the chairs, but next to them was a very nice motorcycle. I asked if he like riding it and he said thats the only thing that made him feel alive. I guess the alcohol had gone a bit to my head and I said, really good sex makes me feel alive. he laughed and said, oh really, tell me more. I just giggled and walked back into his living room to the bar. I laughed and said, you stink as a hostess, my drink is low. He laughed and made me another. He then said, tell me why sex makes you feel alive. I said, after I pee, I need to go ...
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