Where Are You From?

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.

Yes, you should.  It is exactly why you should.  He can watch if he can handle it.

If she’s asking, she probably already has.  Don’t say yes, even if you would be ok with it. Tell her that you just don’t want to hear about it (unless you really do). It’s hotter for her when she knows she can and it feels like cheating still. Then you can play a game of trying to find out when she’s been fucked. Her excuses in her schedule. Her messed up hair. Coming home with different clothes on. Soaked panties and stains from my cum in them.

I love when they do. That’s how I know who to approach...and they love that I don’t give a fuck.

More Traveling Cheaters

I’m traveling for work and I got in last night, around dinner time and went to the restaurant in my hotel to grab some food.  I saw a pretty woman working on her laptop, at her table, finished with food.  I was a bit away from her, but after I ordered, I grabbed my drink and headed over to chat with her.  I asked what she was working on.  She’s in sales, like me, but in a different industry.  I eventually got my good and stayed at her table to talk shop.  She showed me a few things she was working on and while I didn’t have any strategies that would have helped her, it still acted as an avenue for me to get closer and have incidental contact with her.

She had a ring on.  Married.  I noticed once I approached her and it only fueled my desire.

After about an hour and a half of chatting and some flirting (laughing and touching each other’s knees, little squeezes, etc.), I told her I wanted to go get my laptop from my room to show her what I was working on and she offered to come up with me, since she was going to crash soon anyway.  We got into the elevator and she intentionally flashed her ring and cryptically said, “I’m married.”  I told her that rings never stopped me before, but she didn’t have to worry; I wasn’t “going to try to fuck her”.

We got to my room and I showed her another project opportunity that I was working on.  The flirting was still there and it was confusing, since she disarmed me in the elevator.  I was thinking it wasn’t going to happen, so I was just being professional at that point.  She wanted to show me something on her company’s site, so I let her drive on my laptop and put my hands on her shoulders to see if she would protest.  She didn’t, but she asked what I was doing as I massaged them.  I asked if she didn’t like it, but she said she did and that I shouldn’t stop.

She tried to show me her site, but closed her eyes and just relaxed as I massaged her shoulders.  She asked me to expand on how rings haven’t stopped me before and I told her about fucking my friend’s wife, my neighbor, and a few others.  She asked if she could tell me a secret and she told me that she cheated a few times in her past.  She fucked coworkers to get ahead and for years, at a different job, her boss fucked her at least once a week and whenever they would travel together.  Her husband never found out and she eventually switched jobs.

I stood her up, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.  She reciprocated and after a few minutes of pulling her hair and kissing I said, “I lied.  I’m going to fuck you.”  She just smiled and said, “Good.”

We undressed and we enjoyed teasing each other before I slid into her.  She was a great fuck and we’re meeting up again tonight before she flies out tomorrow morning.

Grocery pit stop pickup

It has been a while since posting, but I have been insanely busy with work getting back to normal, travel, and juggling regulars. It is still very much a vice of mine and I've shared stories with folks in my DMs, who have encouraged me to continue to share.

In late April I stopped at Trader Joe's for some groceries. I usually have my go-to items and try to avoid spending a lot of time in there on the weekend, since it tends to be pretty busy. There was a woman working there who caught my eye as she was talking to a customer with kids a few feet from me. She kept glancing my way and smiling, so I lingered in the aisle and pretended to browse. The customer had two kids and she mentioned having two kids of her own. I noticed that she did not have a ring on, but who knows. As she was talking and intermittently glancing, she played with her hair a bit. She was just over 5 feet tall with long hair that went halfway down her back. I went on my way, pretending to not notice her, but we shared enough glances.

While looking in another aisle, she came by, looking at some things on the shelf. While I was walking by she looked at me and asked me if I was finding everything alright. I told her I was, but I asked her some details about some dried fruit to make some small talk. We joked around a bit and she touched my hand as she laughed. I did not want to overstay my welcome with the conversation, so I just boldly said we should grab dinner sometime. She got nervous and played it off with a small excuse. I told her that it's cool if she didn't feel comfortable meeting a customer, but that she should go put her number on a piece of paper that somehow makes its way into my possession if she felt too uncomfortable. She smiled and said she would think about it.

I continued down another aisle and she came back towards me with some dried fruit, said she found what I was looking for, handed it to me, and told me to have a great day. She gave me the fruit and a piece of paper with her number in the hand-off. I turned to look at her, admired her petite figure and skinny jeans as she walked away. Later that week, I texted her saying the dried fruit was terrible and that she had to make it up to me. We flirted and joked and she agreed to dinner on the weekend.

I picked her up and while out she talked about being divorced, how the dating scene sucked and was made worse by logistics working around kids' schedules. Their dad had the kids on the weekend we were going out, so she was free. She had on skin-tight jeans and a looser top that was cut a bit lower, showing a bit of her small boobs. We had dinner and I was just excited that she could hold a conversation while being engaging and funny as well. The flirting was there, but in a heavy-handed manner. I asked if she wanted to grab drinks somewhere and she just offered to go back to her place for drinks so she could "be herself". I asked if she felt like she couldn't and she said it was hard for her when other, random people could be eavesdropping. I asked her like when I overheard her conversation with the customer about kids and she said EXACTLY like that, but she admitted she was trying to be noticed.

We went back to her place and she offered me an edible, which I took. She poured some wine and the flirting was much heavier and direct as we sat on her couch. She went to the bathroom and came back and as she crossed my path toward her seat, I just grabbed her and pulled her on top of me. That was her queue; she just attacked me with her mouth all over mine. I had my hands on her torso and roaming up her loose top down her sides and grabbing her ass. The edible had kicked in and I was losing track of time, being lost in the moment. I pulled her up to unbutton her pants and I peeled them off of her. I sat her down on the couch, pulled her panties off and ate her pussy. At this point, I was just lost in the moment and there wasn't an intensity to it, but I took my time and it seemed to be what she needed. I came up when she stopped me and I went up to kiss her hard. She grabbed my cock and she pulled me out and was surprised at how big I was as I got harder in her hand. I bent her over the couch and she moved her knees apart, looking back at me with her back arched, ass in the air, and pressed the head of my cock into her.

Petite and tight. She was already wet and ready to go and her pussy felt wonderful as she stretched to accommodate me. She was so vocal and unafraid of letting herself be heard as I plunged into her feeling her pussy squeeze me in protest as I forced myself in deeper.

I honestly lost track of time and everything going on for about four hours. I just remember her cumming on my mouth the second time I ate her pussy and pulling out so she could greedily grab my cock and suck it until I came on her open mouth and face. We cleaned up, she asked me to crash there by her, and we fucked again in the middle of the night as we both woke up, and again in the morning.

Since then, we've only been able to get together twice; once on a date and another was a late night booty call after she was back home after hanging out with some friends.

Business Trip Cheaters

I flew into a town for business last night and met a new, gorgeous, married friend at the bar at night.  After an hour and a half of chatting her up by herself, she agreed to come up to my room “see how I fold my dress shirts without them getting wrinkled.”

We never looked at my folding job in my room.  We were already kissing in the elevator.  Within three hours of meeting her, I had my cock deep in her tight, cheating pussy.

Tinder fuck

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.

Thanks for giving

People continuously tell me that I need to post more often and as I find time, I will continue to chronicle my adventures.

There's a local divorced friend that I have been fucking regularly for quite some time. To some extent we are dating, but nothing is official and we are both quite clear that sex is not exclusive. Mostly she is a friend who is awesome to hang out with, sexy as hell, and was extremely eager to break through her history with sexual repression.

Around the early August time frame, there was a flood of sexual need from moms that were excited that their kids were going back to school. Some were stay-at-home and some worked from home. Ultimately, if their husband wasn't there, they had the flexibility to get away and fuck. The majority of these friends were women I knew in the past, but there were a few new ones that I either met online or through their friends, who I fucked. Who doesn't like a good referral program!? That said, I was starting to travel more for work, so things became insane busy for me. If I wasn't traveling that business day, I was working on someone to fuck during business hours and working later to balance getting work done. I am extremely fortunate to have the flexible role I do, but much of that is earned from excellence. If I close (win) business and crush my numbers, people don't ask questions.

Since I've been on the road, I've met a few of you off Tumblr to fuck if I've been in the area. I know some of us have been talking for months or YEARS, but the fruit is delicious when its overripe and dripping with juice. I know there are still some of you out there that I am still waiting to meet up with and fuck, especially in the Maryland, Boston, Portland, and Kansas City. Believe me, I will be in touch!

On the work-front, there are two coworkers I've gotten back into fucking. One is on my boarder team, so when we finally got back together as a team (scattered across the US), we made it a point to fuck, so much so that we spent a few extra evenings on location beyond the time of our work obligations.

Travel being what it is, there are less business travelers, but there are still women I meet on the road. I frequent hotels that are often used by airline staff, so flight attendants have been particularly fun to fuck lately. They, like me, have an itch to scratch, so we make ourselves...available.

Things are still extremely hot on the single-friend front. The sexual repression from COVID hasn't worn off too much, so when it comes to meeting women in person or online, I have noticed a remarkable increase in fucking.

As I type this out, I realize how much of a cliff-notes overview this is and what I really need to get into is the visceral details of sexual encounters.

Holiday roundup

The Holidays have past and it’s back to business.  I travel often, as I’m in sales, so I don’t usually get a lot of down time in one place.  Corporate business is slow and sales don’t usually close toward the end of the year, so I found myself home often, with a lot of time on my hands.

Lots of down-time for me usually equates to lots of sex, as I call in a lot of black-book friends to meet up.  It’s been a fun few weeks, although it’s been slower in the new-lover department.  Most notably, I’ve been regularly fucking my friend’s wife (a friend that knows), my Facebook acquaintance, my neighbor, and an ex-g/f that was in town the week between Christmas and New Years.

One of the hottest moments was New Years.  I was at a party with my friend and his wife (again, the one that is ok with me fucking her).  I ended up going back to their place with them and he watched me fuck his wife.  She wouldn’t let him touch her while I was fucking her, but he was allowed to have my sloppy seconds  I left two loads in her and when I came the first time, he said he wanted a turn, but I kept going and took more time to cum the second time.  By that time, he was ripe for her and she taunted him, asking if he could feel his wife’s tight, used, cum-filled cunt dripping with my seed.  He came only after 3 minutes and her pussy was left a cum-filled mess.  Her made her cum by eating her out.  I’m not really into that, but it felt powerful knowing that I had that power over someone.

Anyway, the good news was over the last few weeks, it’s been slow for me and for the wives, especially the ones that travel, like my Facebook friend.  We’ve been regularly sexting and fucking.  I am her first cheat and she said she has since had opportunities to cheat while traveling (taking one from my book), but she didn’t because she was into more of a longer-term flirting connection.  She said she’s happy with one side lover and I’ve been capable at exhausting her lustful desires as her big-cocked bull.  Hah!  Anyway, she didn’t do much travel during the Holidays and worked from home, which was a recipe for us to get together during the weekdays, during work hours, and fuck.

My neighbor is in a similar situation.  Her work was slow, but since she’s closer, it is easy for her to sneak over during weird hours.  One weekday, her husband came home from a happy hour drunk and after he passed out, she came over to fuck.  Any time I was horny during the break, she was almost always available, if it wasn’t when her husband was home.

An ex-gf was in town between Christmas and New Years and reached out to catch up and fuck.  Her husband was hanging out with his old friends one day and she used the opportunity to meet up with me, since a lot of her friends were either not around or unavailable.  Anyway, she is an ex that knew I cheated on her all the time, but she accepted it (there was a lot of arguing and heartbreak at first, don’t get me wrong).  She said she liked how I was desired by other women, but it ended when it wasn’t something she wanted indefinitely out of her man.  We continued to fuck until she moved away and she’s reached out whenever she has been in town.  It was only a few hours, but it was fucking amazing.

Other sexcapades were with some other regulars, but nothing too notable.  The lion’s share of the adventure was with the four women I mentioned.  I’m usually the super-safe one when it comes to going bareback, but I went in raw with all four, but condoms with others.  The week after New Years was hot, but not as much as work and lives started to pick back up.