Quick wrap up from this weekend.
Thursday, during the day, my neighbor worked from home and she came over in the morning to fuck while her husband was at work. We shared stories of our recent conquests. She recently met a married local guy and has been fucking him, but as her bull, I’m still the only guy she barebacks and I left my cum deep inside her. She texted me later that night and said she fucked her husband and he had no clue he was feeling or tasting my cum in her.
Saturday my Facebook friend came over to fuck. She’s still only been flirting with other guys, but I’m he only one she’s fucked. She enjoys her time with me and doesn’t want to introduce more risk by making things more complicated for her. The unfortunate side effect of this is that she wants to spend more time with me and fuck more often. Thankfully my schedule keeps her from getting too clingy.
I couldn’t find any time to overlap and meet up with the wife I met from Tumblr, unfortunately. Hopefully this week.
I met up with a married woman from Tinder today. Once she admitted to "just looking", it was on. She never intended to cheat, but it happened and she loved it. I loved it.
After weeks of sexting back and forth, I found an opening to go visit the Milwaukee slut wife that I fucked in Nashville. Her husband left Sunday morning, which left a window for her to make sure he got on his plane so I could come up and visit. I was up there by the afternoon and parked in the garage to avoid prying eyes. She greeted me wearing a skin-tight dress, heels, stockings, and her makeup all done. The kind of look that is borderline elegant, but leaning more towards revealing to get looks.
When I walked in, we kissed for 15+ minutes and ended up on the couch without even having said a word to each other. We laughed and had some wine, but didn’t finish it before we were all over each other again. I eventually carried her upstairs and pulled her dress down to expose her tits. I pulled her hair back to kiss her neck and work my lips down to and around her nipples. I teased her and she straddled me, grinding on me as I kissed, sucked-on, and bit her nipples. She pulled out some nipple clamps from a drawer and I put them on her. I asked her if she missed me. In between kisses and biting her lower lip, she told me she has wanted me so bad. She hadn’t found a good opportunity to cheat since she was with me, but admitted that she thought of me every time she fucked her husband.
I pushed her down to her knees and got on the bed so she could take me in her mouth. She licked and stroked my shaft with her left hand. I grew harder seeing her wedding ring against my cock. I grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth down on me to take me until she gagged. Her gag reflex was terrible and she admitted that she didn’t think she was good at giving head. It felt good, I had her lie down and hang her head over the bed and I slid my cock into her mouth to get a direct line to her throat. I got in deep and she gagged terribly, but gave her some breaks while I fucked her mouth. It was ok, to be honest and I don’t think she was into it. Hahaha. She never did that with other man, so I popped her throat’s cherry, so there’s that.
Anyway, I changed things up and lifted her dress up only to enjoy pushing her panties aside and pressing the tip of my bare cock into her as she was on her back and her legs were spread. I eased into her and was the first bare cock she’s felt, other than her husband’s, since she got married. It was hot seeing her juices all over my cock as I looked down, the tight squeeze of her cunt on me until she loosened up so I could go further in until I bottomed out. Eventually the wet fabric of her panties started their typical irritating friction on my shaft, so I just ripped them off. I put my hand on her throat while I fucked her. I lifted a leg up to reach down and slap her ass hard. She wanted me to slap her tits, pinched nipples and all.
The dirty talk was much dirtier than last time. I fucked her on her marital bed in sight of pictures of her and her husband. I fucked her from behind and pressed her face into the bed. She begged me to, “Rape [her] pussy,” to fuck her like I hated her, and to put a real man’s baby in her. She said she was ovulating (a lie to just make the moment dirtier) and she asked if it turned me on that she lied when she told me she was on the pill (she really was, but was just trying to make it dirtier with some role play).
So I fucked her like I hated her. I held her down and choked her; slapped my cock against her pussy, ass, and face, telling her that she was a worthless whore. I told her that I owned her now and if she told her husband that I “raped” her that he wouldn’t want her anymore. I ruined her makeup and made her gag on my cock again, which was fucking hot this time around. The next time I got in her pussy I was ready to go and without warning, I came deep in her pussy. She was so turned on she said in all manner of filthy words how she (role play) didn’t want me to cum in her because I would impregnate her fertile pussy and what would she tell her husband if she got pregnant? I stayed hard after I came and fucked her for a while more.
That was Sunday. We stayed at a nice hotel downtown together so we wouldn’t be caught by any surprise visitors (should her husband come home or someone with prying eyes stop by). I stayed until Tuesday and the sex on Sunday night, Monday, and Tuesday morning was fucking amazing. The sex was passionate and if it wasn’t rough, it was gentle and sexy in a very different way. It was a great use of “sick days” for both of us.
It is interesting when couples have different dynamics. One time I was fucking a wife and after I came in her, he wanted to suck my cock and taste his wife and my cum off of me. He ended up devouring his wife’s soiled pussy and, like many other man, wanted to taste my cum inside her.
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.
Let’s be honest. Just because you upped your domestic game doesn’t mean you need to give up on what you really need and are good at.
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!
The Valentine’s Day fuck came back for more. She’s been sexting me since we first hooked up. Friday night after going out, she texted me and was down to fuck. She spent the night and enjoyed round two in the morning. Again, she’s single, so no taboo there.
Last week I went on a Vegas trip with some friends. I was the only single guy in the group of guys and I made sure that I had my own room for privacy, should I meet lady friends.
The fun news was that my friend’s wife, who I fuck and had a baby earlier this year, came with and it was their first trip away from the baby. We found time for her to disappear into my room to fuck. It was our first time fucking since she had the baby and she looked and felt amazing. She was so incredibly into it and it was a shame that we just didn’t have more time. I did fuck her bareback and while she doesn’t have any protection, she is still breastfeeding and I guess she hasn’t gotten her period back yet. It was hot watching her back at the pool, kissing her husband with a pussy full of my cum. Later she told me that they fucked before getting ready for dinner and he had my sloppy seconds.
I actually stayed two extra nights (which is stupid/insane in Vegas) so I could have some time alone to find friends. I found three women that were at the pool and the “shy, but want to party” type. All three were married, early 30s; only one had kids. They were just hanging out and sort of quiet, but they got chatty once I started talking to them. We had a great time at the pool and I got one of their numbers as I wanted to try to get them to hang out again. They were busy that night (and so was I with my friends), but the one I got the number from texted me in a progressively flirty and sexy way that night. I got her to agree to come to my room under the guise of going to the pool early in the morning. She showed up in a bikini and we immediately started kissing. The foreplay went on for the better part of an hour and I fucked her for the same. We cleaned up and I told her I would meet her at the pool with her friends later. I tried to work an angle with her friends, but it wasn’t so. The second day I met up with the new friend and fucked her, and I think the other women got a little suspicious. I tried to keep it casual and interact with them intermittently during the day so it would not make things weird or awkward. They did all invite me out to hang during each of my remaining nights. I just couldn’t find a way to break through to the other two other than just being friendly. I think it set off enough red flags for the friends that I was in Vegas by myself at that point. They seemed to understand that my friends left, that I was the only single one, and welcomed the company. The one I fucked didn’t ask questions, since she knew what I was looking for. When we were out, she took every opportunity to get handsy with me when her friends weren’t looking or weren’t around.
I shared earlier, but a number of women that I've met and fucked since the vaccine rolled out have been younger and single; never married. It isn't typical of me to pursue this segment of women, but it has been a lot of fun. They can easily go where they please and they seem pretty excited to get out and fuck.
I like to take my time to get to know someone and feel that chemistry when I meet them online. Meeting brand new people when I'm out and about is one thing, but people can do a pretty good job hiding who they really are online and meeting them can be a jarring experience. I'm not desperate, so taking my time is an easy task. If someone wants to meet too quickly, it's a red flag for me. It's a deal-killer if they react very negatively to my objection.
I met a woman in her early 20s, where the game is different and you have to navigate pitfalls of feelings and shit. Expectations need to be crystal clear. We flirted for a bit online and it escalated to sending nudes; she initiated. She sent a pic of herself dressed in a skirt and blouse and asked if I liked what I saw. Of course I did. She followed it up with subsequent pics of her taking articles of the outfit off and told me to tell her to stop if I saw something I didn't like. I initially told her to stop after the first pic she sent with less on, which shocked her. She realized I was joking and I told her I like to do it myself. She kept sending pics of herself wearing less and said she wouldn't stop unless I was willing to do something about it. I suggested we meet up somewhere public and she agreed. I let her pick the location (a park) and it was about 40 minutes away.
I met her and we walked around and the chemistry was there. We clicked quickly. She complained about her shoes hurting and I suggested we get her off them. She invited me to her place. Her door was barely closed by the time I pressed her against the wall and kissed her, grabbing her hands and pinning them above her head. She reciprocated the kiss hard and rough; my queue to match as I knew where this was going. I took a hand and put it on her neck as I kissed her, her other hand greedily groping me and reaching for my cock. I was hard as fuck and she fumbled with my jeans and pulled them down, letting my big cock flop out. I saw her reaction and I forced her to her knees, still by her door, and she started to lick my shaft and suck my cock as best she could while my hands roughly grabbed at the hair on the top of and the back of her head.
I could tell it wasn't the most comfortable for her, so I picked her up and she pointed me to the bedroom. I put her down on the bed and spread her legs, hiking her skirt up and pushing her thong aside to expose her dripping pussy. I dove into her, face first, and slowly ate that pussy while I reached up and played with her nipples with one hand and she sucked on the fingers of my other. I couldn't take it anymore and stood. I put a condom on and rubbed the head of my cock against her clit, letting the length rub between her pussy lips. After teasing, I let the tip of my cock press into her, feeling her tight pussy stretch on me as I pressed in. She was vocal as I pressed deeper into her protesting pussy. I feel like a bragging douche, but I like to talk about my big dick when I fuck and she did as well. I'm blessed and hung. I asked her if she likes big cocks and she said I was the biggest. Some women may lie, I get it, but it feels good to hear. I know I'm big, so I know that it is true, more often than not. Even though she is not short, she's super thin and it felt like splitting her.
The tightness was hard to edge with, so I pulled out, going down on her to recover a bit, and she came on my mouth. She convulsed as she grabbed hard at her own breast and clit. I got up and pressed my cock back into her wet pussy. She let loose dirty talk as she said whatever she could to encourage me to cum. I took the challenged and edged for a while. I flipped her onto her knees and I worked her back up to another orgasm, while she touched her clit, and she came, squeezing my cock hard in her. She was loud and I pulled her hair. I pulled out of her as she got up. She took my condom off and sucked my cock, gagging on it and I did not hold back until I flooded her mouth with my cum.
I stuck around until late that night, fucking her again, and chilling without the awkwardness of a new lover. I felt a bit used when she asked to take a picture of my cock to send to a friend of hers, but that's the game you play for free marketing I guess.
I fucked her two more times since, but again, since she is young, I needed to space connections out to avoid girlfriend signals. She is fucking other guys too, which she felt liberated to share with me since she doesn't share that with other guys. Usually single, young women fucking other guys is one of the best ways to keep them from getting too clingy.
About two months ago I met a woman at Kohls when I was doing an Amazon return. She was in front of me and as I approached we exchanged a glance which was pretty innocent. There were two people ahead and a bit of a line. She was wearing yoga pants and athletic top, but a light jacket. Blonde hair in a pony tail, but dark eyes. I was checking her out, but trying to avoid being noticed, but then I saw the anklet on her right ankle. Since we had people between us and she was ahead of me, I was assuming I wouldn't get the opportunity to chat her up. She made her return and smiled at me as she was leaving. I took note of which direction she went in case we could cross paths.
It didn't take long for me to get my return in and on my way out I went the same direction that she took to see if I could find her. I saw her lingering by the housewares section and approached her. Thankfully she was still near the walkway so it didn't appear too intentional. I asked her if she ever had trouble returning anything and she said no. She returned a dress that they messed up on. They not only sent the wrong style, but the wrong size. It was sealed with the right code though. I had similar things happen. We ended up in a conversation about the downfall of quality in Amazon where the marketplace feels flooded by knockoffs of knockoffs.
After a few minutes, I her body language changed. She stopped looking at whatever she was looking at. She was facing me, played with some strands of her hair by her ear, and she had a relaxed smile and laugh. Before the pedestrian conversation overstayed its welcome, I complimented her on her anklet and asked her where she got it. She thanked me and said that it does not get recognized often. I asked if her husband got it for her or if she picked it out herself. She said she picked it out, but her husband likes it. I asked if he gave his approval and she said yes and that he encouraged her to get it. I asked if it was her idea or his. She said his, but that she loves it.
The conversation within a conversation went on for about another minute before she beat me to the punch and asked for my contact info. She texted me a lips emoji so we both had our numbers. Over the next few weeks, we texted and it quickly got sexual. She recently got into the hotwife game. Her husband shared a kink with her and while she was initially turned off, she was intrigued. It took a long time for them to find someone, but eventually he found someone to fuck her while he watched. That was about five months ago and since then, she fucked two other guys. Of the three, only one she still fucks because two of the other guys got weird.
I've been insanely busy because of the end of our fiscal year at work (sales...), so I have not had time to meet up with many new friends. It did allow her and I to marinate and flirt to build up a massive amount of sexual tension where she would send nudes and even some content of the other men fucking her. This weekend, we finally got together. The husband wanted to meet me, so I met them for dinner. She looked amazing in a short dress that showed off her cleavage. The vibe was great, so they invited me back to their place and she rode with me. On the ride back, our hands were all over each other, even though I was driving. She had my cock out and was stroking it, one of her tits popping out of her dress and her dress hiked up so I could slide my fingers along and into her, past her thong.
We got back to their place and he watched her make out with me, in my parked car, in their driveway. It was an appetizer and we went inside while he watched us. Our mouths and hands were all over each other as I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I sat her down on her ass and leaned her back, hovering over her and kissing her, all while between her legs. I pulled her panties off and explored her with my hands and made my way down to take my time eating her pussy. Her husband just watched, slowly stroking his cock. The dirty talk escalated from her as I was buried between her thighs. It was mostly her talking to him, asking if he liked what he saw, telling him that I was going to fuck her. It was hot and she begged for me to fuck her. My mouth was covered in her and she came on my mouth once already. I pulled my cock out and slid into her. Her needy pussy was tight, but the wetness made it easy. I was losing my mind by this point and I NEEDED to fuck her. I bit my lip and pushed harder into her with each thrust despite the tightness.
The fucking was hard and with passion, taking time to kiss at times. Her husband came while I was fucking her from behind and she breathlessly talked dirty to him. He went to clean up and left us alone. We continued to fuck for some time and she begged for me to cum in her mouth as I was getting close. I could feel it and I told her. She hopped off of me and sucked my cock and stroked with her hand until I came in her mouth, her eyes looking up at me. I pushed her back onto her back at went down her pussy and as she was getting close, I slid my still-hard cock back into her. She came hard on my cock and dug her fingernails into my back, leaving marks. During this time, her husband came by to watch now and again, but never lingered for long. It took longer this time, but she said she wanted me to use her pussy to cum again and I did.
It was late and we hung out for a bit afterwards. She sat on her husband's lap and they kissed, still not having washed my cum from her mouth. I watched him eat her pussy for a bit as she teased him about her freshly fucked pussy. They asked if I wanted to hang out longer, but I left and said we should get together again sometime. He said it was cool if she met me alone, but he would like to watch sometime again.
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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