I finally fucked a Facebook acquaintance that I’ve been flirting with since early-summer. I met her at a golf outing that she ran (vendor-side) for my company. She added me on Linkedin and eventually on FB. I saw, in early summer, that she posted a few sexy bikini pics of herself on vacation with her husband. I sent her a PM, complimenting her, and we sort of flirted on and off. I thought it was a dead lead, but once in a while we would joke around and reconnect. Anyway, she posted some pics on FB this last weekend from a Halloween party that she went to as a sexy mermaid. I reached out with a private message again and the flirting resumed.
On Monday, she was on a business trip and she sent me a pic of her getting dressed for her meeting and asked if she still looked good out of costume. She did, but I just teased her with non-committing answers. Eventually I told her that I’d have to save that picture for later. She asked why and I didn’t respond to let her think about it.
Later that evening, she drunkenly sent me a pic of herself in her bra and panties and told me that I should use that pic instead. I said it was too late. She immediately Facetimed me and wanted to know what I meant. I told her that I already jerked off to her other pic as well as her other pics that she posted on Facebook. She said at least I’d have that recent pic for the future then. She told me it was a shame I already jerked off and then she slowly pulled her tits out of her bra. I pulled my cock out and let her see as it came to attention. She was very interested...I jerked off and she played with her pussy as we played show-and-tell while talking dirty to each other.
She told me to not tell anyone and that her husband couldn’t ever find out. I told her it wasn’t a problem and that I never fuck and tell. She said, “But we didn’t fuck!” I told her, “Not yet, but I’m going to fuck you soon.” She asked how I could be so sure. I told her to deny that she wanted it; she couldn’t.
We made plans to get together after she got back from her trip on Tuesday afternoon. Her flight got in a little after noon and she came over with time to space before her husband got off of work. We started making out the second she walked in the door...
Ride me bare and take my seed home to your cuck.
Is it really a threesome if he watches and just fucks you after I'm done? I guess.
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I've been fucking a local trophy wife for a little over a year now. I met her online and we had the same chemistry that we had online, but we just had to be discreet, meeting far from where she lived or coming to my place. Things started to progress in a strange way because she started to confide in me in ways that started to get deeper and more personal; things she should be sharing with a therapist. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy deep conversations, but the subject matter made me think she needed some professional help.
She is in her late 20s, no kids, and her husband is in his late 40s and has kids from a previous marriage. By all other accounts, from outsiders, everyone would assume they have the perfect life. He is very successful and she does not work, but she is VERY bored and she feels very useless other than being her husband's arm candy and someone for him to fuck. She has a lot of regrets about never going to college and pursing her own career, to which I strongly urged her to go back since money and time are not an issue for her. When I encouraged her, she was so excited to have someone that was supportive. Her husband has not been supportive and I think that is by design to keep a sense of power, leverage, and reliance on him. She said that when they dated and married, everyone knew the game and she has been accused of being a gold digger, which has made her want to prove herself even more. I've given her a lot of advice on how to approach the subject or how to even just go ahead and pursue what she wants without his permission.
Unfortunately, while she has really connected with me physically and with my support, she was upset that I stopped fucking her. This added to her sense of inadequacy, asking about what she did wrong, but I felt very uncomfortable being a potential lifeboat for her. I do very well for myself and the last thing I need is someone that unilaterally decides that they don't want to be in their situation to be with me. It has happened before and it ended terribly; I hated everything about it. Pushing her physically away has encouraged her to try harder despite me being 100% clear about my expectations and enjoying being a friend more than a lover. I encouraged her to find a professional to speak to, to help her navigate this. Her friends have not been supportive because she feels that they resent her lifestyle as a gold digger and don't think she will ever apply herself. To be honest, I think she would do well in college and with her drive. Sometimes people need that second birth to feel that fire lit under their ass instead of just pursuing higher education because it is expected of them.
Anyway, not the sexiest of updates. It has been hard not fucking her because the sex is great, we click, and she is gorgeous. I just do not need her catching feelings.
She came over this morning before work. She told her husband she was going to the gym and showering there before work. She came over to my place to fuck and showered here. He has no idea that his wife was sucking my cock while she was still wearing her sexy yoga pants. When we were in the shower, we went for round two. Sex in the shower sucks, but I slid in her bareback for the first time and we loved it. She begged for me to cum in her. I didn’t, but I made her take it into her mouth.
Why do married women want me to cum in them? It’s weird.
During sex, she kept asking me how her friend was yesterday. She feels competitive now that she shared me with her friend. We took pictures and sent them to her slutty friends for proof.
which is a more powerful experience for you: when the husband knows or when he doesn't?
When he doesn’t, especially if he is an asshole or abusive to her. The “I fucked your wife” power is strong.
It didn’t take long. The woman I fucked from my previous “Deactivated Cheater” post created a new account and reached out last week. She shared that she felt guilty immediately after we fucked and it was worse when she tried to turn it all off by deactivating, but she started to feel the itch and horny again. She read my blog post about her and it turned her on instead of scaring her.
We chatted for a bit and I told her to come over. She was hesitant and said if she did, she didn’t want anything to happen. I told her that I wanted her to come over exactly because something will happen. She said we should just flirt and talk dirty on here. I told her that we already had each other and words just won’t scratch that itch. After a bit of back and forth of talking dirty on here, she agreed to come over. She came over after she left work early after lunch and when she arrived, we didn’t say a word to each other for 15 minutes. We jumped right into kissing and caressing each other. The first things she said were a husky whisper of, “I need you in me.” It didn’t take much encouraging as I peeled off her skin-tight jeans and ripped her panties off, to her surprise.
I could feel how wet she was with the tip of my cock, as I ran it between her pussy lips. Her mouth opened with a silent scream as I slid into her slowly, deeper with each thrust. I put my finger in her mouth so she could suck on it while I penetrated her. She asked if I was going to cum in her again and I said yes. She said another thing that scared her was that she had sex with her husband in the evening of the day that I fucked her and came in her. She said she knew her husband was likely tasting my cum and feeling it as he fucked her. It scared her at first, but later on she said it turned her on. She wrapped her legs around me and said, “Good,” after I said i was going to cum in her.
Again, as we fucked, she became increasingly vulgar, which I loved.
It was a great session, for sure. I haven’t heard back from her yet, but that’s cool. I’m sure I will.
I haven’t updated in a bit, but that is mostly because I have been busy as hell. Finding the time or energy to fit chronicling my adventures has been tough. I hope you all enjoy them. I will be working on getting regular updates.
There has been a lot of activity on my end, I just haven’t been writing about it; something I mean to change.
This last weekend was a good example of some fun. Friday night I met up with two women that I have met and been fucking recently. They are good friends and the one I met off a dating site introduced me to her friend to play as well. Both are single and in their mid-20s. When I met up with them for dinner, they were already dressed in an exciting way. Earlier that week I had given them some money and told them to buy something sexy to wear for Friday night. One wore a red, lace teddy and the other had a dark-green matching lace bra and panty set. They came back to my place and changed. I told them to dance for me and they took their time, all of us kissing with wandering hands as things progressed. It was hot fucking both of them and watching them play together. I am the kind of guy that prefers to leave some clothes or lingerie on the women I play with, so while the things they purchased were not crotchless, I did have to rip the crotch out of both.
Sunday, while the football games were on, I played my usual card of having a married friend come fuck while her husband was out with the guys. She said that he felt guilty asking for the time to go drink and hang with his friends to watch the games. She played the card of going out to do her thing and downplayed her excitement to have the time for herself to come to my place. He wouldn’t feel as guilty if he knew that she was using her time wisely and cucking him. Or that I’ve fucked his wife more than he has over the last two months. Or that I’ve cum in her every time when he is afraid to, despite her being on the pill, unready to have kids just yet.
All in all, a good, productive, sexy weekend. Back on the road!
Addiction feels like a curse sometimes. On one hand, I absolutely love the taste and touch of a new woman. Feeling her excitement pour into me and just drink that raw energy. On the other hand, the desire for it consumes so much of my thoughts and time as I pursue it!
Last night I had a friend that came in from out of town to visit her family for Easter. She left her kids with her family and came over to fuck. She is divorced. We used to fuck and she cheated on her husband when they were local and married. She moved away with the divorce, which had nothing to do with her infidelity. Her infidelity was a result of other things going on.
The married woman I met on Tinder came over today and called in sick so we could have some private time. She brought over a sexy outfit that she wanted to model for me. She said how she couldn't stop thinking of the first time we fucked and she felt a lot of guilt. She told herself it was only the one time, but she said she couldn't help it and once she got horny, she reached out. She said her friends encouraged her to cheat and they are all cheaters too. We sent a fuck video, on Snapchat, to two of her friends, who she told about me.
NSFW and 18+ ONLY! [KIK: taladros1] I'm a mid-30s,single man that travels for work and enjoys seducing married women. I meet a variety of women on my adventures as well as play with women locally, that I became a bull for. My friends don't know of my nature and I don't...
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