Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet
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On one lucky night, she messaged me around 11 pm. I was a little shocked. I immediately replied back. We started talking. I didn’t want any trouble so I just casually asked about her husband.

“Is Manoj at home? I don’t want any problems for you.”
She replied with a wink emoji and said ” Of course not. He’s never at home.”
“Oh! Sorry. I just wanted to make sure. Didn’t want any issues.”
“How very thoughtful of you. Don’t worry. I don’t talk to you if he’s at home.”

I was thrilled. Having such a Hot Milf talking to me when her husband isn’t at home, was just amazing. This was my first time I was having a proper conversation with a MILF. My cock was engorged with blood standing erect. My brain was in the fast mode.

All erotic thoughts of Mansi and I were flooding my head. I felt like just masturbating to her. But just then she messaged, “Hey where did you go?” I was horny like hell. So, I threw caution to the wind. “Was lost in your beauty. Was staring at your DP.”

“Haha. Don’t lie. You were doing much more than that right?” (wink) This is the wit that she always had. She would always reply in a witty response.

“Haha. Can you blame me?” I responded.
She asked. “What would your girlfriend think?”
“I don’t have a girlfriend.” She was surprised. She asked ” Really? How come a smart handsome guy like you is single?”

I decided to see how far I could go. I replied, “Because I like older women.” My heart was pounding! I was curious how she would reply. I was slightly afraid too. What if she gets upset and doesn’t talk to me. But her reply was assuring. “Haha! Do you have anyone in mind?”

My next response was crucial. I was contemplating saying, “I’m talking to her.” But that was too direct. I decided to play around a little. I replied, “I have a list.” She was hooked now. “Waah. You have a list. But I should have expected it from a stud like you.”

I was high now. My cock was oozing precum. I thought I would bust my nut without even touching it. Such a hot milf called me a stud. I was thinking to what extent can I take this. I didn’t want to lose this. I didn’t want to take extreme steps and fuck it up.

At the same time, I knew there was a limit. I didn’t have high hopes. I decided to progress in baby steps. I started to send her naughty messages, naughty jokes and all. She responded positively to each.

I wanted to know what she was wearing. Wanted to know if she was as turned on as me. Wanted to know what she was doing. I imagined various scenarios in my head. Imagined her lying on the bed rubbing her clit, playing with her amazing breasts and went to the extent of imagining her playing with a dildo. (When I’m horny my imagination goes wild and far-fetched….lol).

But I didn’t say anything to her. I was scared that she would think I crossed the limit and stop everything. At least now I’m getting some flirting. But soon this stopped because her husband returned. We said goodbye and I slept after masturbating.

I must have taken like 15 seconds to ejaculate because I was so turned on. Even after ejaculation, I was still horny. But I decided against masturbating a lot and slept with a big boner.

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After that night we would have only naughty discussions. We would send each other naughty gifs and all. I would literally Google stuff and then send it to her. I started watching a lot of Milf porn too. I would imagine her and masturbate at least 1/day.

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A few days after that night marked another milestone in our relationship. I was watching a TV series when she sent me 5-7 pics of herself! She was wearing a nightgown and drinking wine. I was speechless. I mean what the fuck!

I had never expected this. The pics were not revealing, or she was posing like a pornstar in them. But a MILF sending you selfies!! I mean I never had the luxury of that before. I replied immediately, “Wow! You look amazing! But why are you drinking alone?”

She said, “I am alone. Husband has gone out of town for a few days. My daughter is with my parents for a month.”

I pressed, “Sorry to hear you are alone. But now we can talk whenever we want!” She liked that a lot. “Yes! We can! We can even discuss that list. I really want to know more about it.”

A part of me wanted to just throw caution to the wind and go on to sexting. But I realized she was a little drunk. What if in future it comes to bite me in the ass? She could say she was drunk.

She could say I should have behaved myself. Not take advantage of her when she isn’t in the right state. That seemed more appropriate. So, I decided to stop this. I asked her, “Are you okay? Or are high?”

She replied, “I am pretty high. “I was disheartened. Because now even if she wanted something, it wasn’t right on my part. I decided to stick to flirting. ” How about next time You don’t drink alone? You have a friend right across your house.”

She laughed and said alright and we flirted a little more. Then I think she became too drunk because I started to get gibberish messages. I told her she needed to sleep. I wished her goodnight.

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