I know some readers will morally object to what I am going to be telling you, but sometimes in life people need some passion.
I had a serious girlfriend about eight years ago. Our romance lasted about a year. One day out of the blue she dumped me to re-marry her ex husband. She had never really quit loving him and I knew that when we dated. Still, it hurt quite deeply.
I went on with my life and she went on with hers. We kept in touch through e-mail occasionally. I met someone and rebound or not, I married. My marriage was great the first several years then the 'heat' cooled and now we still have a pretty good marriage, but there is simply no passion in it anymore.
In an e-mail one day my former girlfriend admitted she was in a passionless marriage. After some hesitation and second guessing our decision, we got together at a hotel one afternoon when I was back in her city where she moved to be with her husband.
We knew we couldn't/shouldn't have sex, but we passionatly held each other and kissed. It was passion we were both starved for. I was rock hard holding her against me, and she was pressing her pussy tightly against me. We whispered to each other passionately how badly we wanted each other right then and there, but we knew that wasn't the right thing to do.
I was so damn hard and I'm sure her pussy was dripping wet. She felt me and held it in a firm grip as we kissed. I told her I HAD to get naked with her. I wanted to see her everywhere. I said we don't have to have all out sex, but I still wanted to enjoy her fully. AS we passionatly kissed the clothing slowly came off. She was as beautiful naked as I remembered her over the years since our break up. It felt so damn good holding her naked body against me. She has beautiful breasts and nipples and they were planted firmly against my chest. I whispered with a shaking passionate voice that I wanted to cum with her ... without really having sex with her.
She laid out on the bed and spread her legs open wide giving me that view of her pussy I shall never forget. I kneeled between her legs and started slowly jacking off, telling her I had done this a thousand times over the years when I thought about her. We told each other a bunch of times what we WISHED we could be doing right then to each other. She began rubbing her pussy and clit and fingering herself as she became lost in passion. As I started cumming and squirting my cum all over her stomach and breasts she also started cumming. It was wonderful.
We laid there naked together, lovingly kissing and holding each other for another hour. She then dressed and had to go home. I don't know if this will ever happen again. In a way we both feel somewhat guilty, but we both got a dose of some much needed passion. I have no regrets.