My Horny Housewife Harem
Part 14 of 16
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Carlos was a shy, fearful virgin when he enrolled in college. Then he met an older woman who made him a man. She also gave him some good advice: instead of looking for romance with clueless girls his age, seek out married women in sexless marriages. His horny housewife harem taught him the ways of erotic love.
All 16 chapters of this tale have been written and will be posted just as quickly as the good folks at Literotica can review them. Here in Part 14, Carlos' life takes an unexpected turn.
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The next few years were good for me. Things went so well that I never imagined anything about my life ever needed to change. It was a surprise when I realized I was wrong.
During my late 20s, I prospered in my professional life. In my personal life, I enjoyed helping my Mama enjoy a more secure existence. I watched my savings grow as I invested a healthy share of my earnings. As I prospered, my thoughts shifted to plans to buy myself a house someday. I knew that becoming a homeowner made the most sense financially, but I was reluctant to purchase a home because I was already taking care of the house I bought for Mama. I didn't want to take the time needed to maintain a second one.
My sex life got better and better. I managed to seduce enough horny housewives to keep my harem full. I had sex with a different woman every weekday afternoon. As time went by, having so many enthusiastic sex partners made me feel more secure about my manhood. I knew I'd learned to be a good lover, and that knowledge helped me overcome lingering insecurities leftover from my youth.
Rita and I continued going on dates and taking trips together. Rita made a lot of progress repairing the damage from her youth's bad decisions. She enrolled in a nursing program at the local community college, cut back on her use of alcohol and drugs, and even quit smoking. I was especially impressed when she gave up tobacco.
She'd started smoking when she was 14. An addiction like that takes a lot of determination to overcome. I once read that the musician Frank Zappa claimed that it's easier to quit heroin than to quit smoking. When Rita quit, I felt proud of her.
Because she was taking classes, Rita had less time for me. I'd visit in the evenings and help with her homework, then take her to bed. We both liked it when I could tuck her in before going back to my apartment.
By the time I was approaching my 30th birthday, I began thinking I'd accomplished most of the goals I had for myself when I graduated from college. As I reflected on my life thus far, I felt very satisfied with the sexual experience I'd gained from my harem of horny housewives. It seemed to me that the main deficiency in my sex life was a lack of experience with women my own age. I'd been with Rita and my college girlfriend Taylor, but all my other bed partners were older married women.
I made an effort to get more experience with younger women, and it was a big, fat failure.
It began with me signing up for a dating app that claims to be for people looking for sex without commitment. I scanned the profiles of a lot of women who seemed promising, and I arranged to meet a woman named Carol. She was a long-haul truck driver about a year younger than me. Carol claimed that her job prevented her from starting a long-term relationship, so she wanted a guy who'd give her sex while she was in town.
Perfect, right? It seemed that way to me. We went on a couple of dates that ended with sex, and I thought things went well. On our first night together, I gave Carol some light foreplay, then spread her legs and went down on her. Carol was not a virgin, and she'd received oral sex before, but she'd never been with a man who was good enough to make her climax that way.
All the time I'd spent with my harem taught me exactly how to pleasure a woman with my tongue, and I gave Carol a powerful orgasm. After she calmed down I began giving her missionary sex, and she had a second climax. Afterward, Carol said I was the first man to give her multiple orgasms. She told me she was thrilled to meet someone who knew how to give her pleasure, and that she hoped we could continue to have hook-ups when she was in town.
Things went beautifully for about two months. Carol sent me texts that let me know when she was available, and I enjoyed our encounters. I quickly discovered that Carol was a sexy, responsive woman who'd only been with a few men. She hadn't experienced anything but basic, vanilla sex.
Our relationship seemed perfect. I figured I could make a woman out of Carol, introducing her to blowjobs, role-playing, bondage, anal, and all the other edgy practices that a woman her age should know. I'd helped Rita and Taylor this way, and I looked forward to helping Carol.
It didn't happen.
After a couple of months, Carol announced that she'd changed her mind about our relationship. She no longer wanted casual hook-ups. Instead, she wanted me to be her steady boyfriend, committing to an exclusive relationship. From what she said, I realized that she wanted a long-term partnership that would eventually lead to marriage, kids, and a mortgage.
That's not what I wanted, and I was a bit upset that she'd changed her mind so abruptly. If she wanted an exclusive relationship, why did she sign up for a dating app for people seeking no-strings sex? People are entitled to change their minds, but I suspected I was a victim of bait-and-switch. I was pretty unhappy about it, so I said goodbye to Carol.
Naturally, I tried again. I went back to the app and found a hot little babe named Tina. She was a grad student majoring in economics, and she was a real brainiac. I was attracted to her mind as well as her body. Tina dressed in edgy fashions that gave off a punk vibe. She was a dynamo in bed, and I got the feeling that she had a little more experience than most of the women I'd known.
It was great right up until it wasn't. After a couple of months of hot, passionate sex, Tina said she wanted an exclusive relationship. I couldn't believe it. She was treating me the same way Carol did! Once again, I thought it was suspicious that a woman who had been on that particular app suddenly wanted a commitment. Once again, I said goodbye.
I tried one more time. To avoid a repeat of the same problem, I contacted a woman who seemed like someone who wouldn't want to be with me forever. Frida was a 19-year-old college student majoring in art history. She had purple hair, multiple piercings, and tattoos all over her body. I tried to find a woman who was so fundamentally incompatible with me that all she'd care about was my cock.
Guess what? It happened AGAIN! Frida and I had sex several times, and I was able to see that she didn't have nearly as much experience as she seemed to think. I began teaching her about kinky stuff she'd never done, and after a couple of months she declared that we were soulmates destined to spend eternity together.
I was furious! By this time I was convinced that Carol, Tina, and Frida deliberately misled me. I did some research and discovered that my experience was pretty common. Apparently, lots of women know it's easy to lure a guy into a relationship if they offer unlimited sex and zero commitment. They lie about their intentions, draw you into a physical relationship, and when they think you're hooked, they suddenly demand monogamy.
That ended my experiment. Maria, the woman who took my virginity, had warned me that lots of people - both men and women - are so desperate for love that they'll do anything to get it. She claimed it was the reason she married a man who was lousy in bed. She warned me that I needed to be careful to avoid the temptation to get into long-term relationships before I was mature enough. Once again, I realized that Maria had given me excellent advice.
