It Is Interesting When Couples Have Different Dynamics.  One Time I Was Fucking A Wife And After I Came

Social Distancing Sucks

But it’s necessary.  While I am horny as fuck and as irresponsible I am with married women, I actually feel compelled to contribute to protecting society by working from home, limiting social interactions, and practicing social distancing.

It is going to be a rough few weeks/months.  I’d love to talk to some of my followers about it.  Unfortunately not a lot of married ladies can get away from husbands to even talk online much, if they are both locked down!

A bit of a change of pace from usual posts. I’ve had a couple open relationships where I’ve fucked my g/f with other women and men.  I wasn’t a cuck, we just had an agreement and enjoyed each other and other people sexually.

It’s actually tough to find attractive people in a swinging/sharing lifestyle. Maybe I’m an asshole for thinking about it that way, but I don’t care. I remember her asking me to go with her to a party to keep an eye on her to keep her safe. I did and throughout the night, I watched a number of guys fuck her. I was there and I fucked a few of the women, but I really just had to keep my head on a swivel to look out for her to make sure guys didn’t do anything stupid.

Experienced: With both of you in bed. Your dick makes me wet 💦 His dick makes me moan 😉

Pre-Easter fuck

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.

Married Tinder Fuck Update

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.

Boston Trip

Recently I had a work trip to Boston for a week.  I only had business out there for two days, but I stayed an extra day.  There is a sexy Tumblr friend that I met in person a few months ago, from New Hampshire, and she met me in Boston for the duration of my stay.  She is very married (is ok with me posting this as long as it is anonymous) and told her husband that she had training in Boston for the week and it was easier for her to stay there instead of driving in each day.  She obviously didn’t have training for work and took some of the days off to enjoy her time away from husband and two kids.

She met up with me later in the day on the first night and attacked each other in the room.  During our time together, she played dress-up for me and wore a few, various dresses and new lingerie that she picked out while I was at meetings.  It worked to get us hot and bothered for her to send me sexy pictures of herself while I was busy.  She even wore a jeweled buttplug and one night I spent some time working my cock into her ass for the first time.  It was a very sexy time that required patience, but I thoroughly enjoyed the experience.  She was gorgeous and amazingly tight on me, especially as she came when her ass squeezed my cock.  The dirty talk took over and was amazing as she begged me to cum in her ass, which I did.

Overall, it was a great time and a good mini-vacation for my friend from her familial duties.  It was great how the week was so hot, it spilled over into our sexting to one another and planning another trip out there.  Her husband missed her and she fucked him the night she went home, despite feeling sore, but she wouldn’t let him cum in her, because she still wanted to feel owned by me.  To this day, it still makes my cock hard thinking about how he had no clue that his wife’s pussy was used and claimed with loads of my cum.

Great time and great friend.  I love to travel and meet new people!  I can’t wait to go back to Boston!

Ghosted and resurrected!

A bit ago I met a new, local, cheating friend who I finally fucked. She was shy and took a bit of time to get her to open up, but she did and we met up. We first met for coffee and kept it casual. The second meeting was more straightforward with her coming over after her kids were off to school. She called in sick while her husband was at work and came over wearing some skin-tight athletic wear with a pony tail. Again, she was shy, but opened up quickly. Most women like this tend to prefer that I lead, which is the plan anyway. Last year, she had gotten a breast lift and slight enhancements, which she has been enthusiastic to show off, despite her more reserved personality. I first connected with her from her finding me on a cheating site after she was getting turned on by the additional attention she was getting from her tits. That said, her tits looked amazing and you couldn't tell that she has three kids from her fitness level.

After talking a bit and getting comfortable, she followed my lead and let me pull her onto my lap on my couch. We made out for a while, with her grinding herself against me, and I held off pulling her tits out to see how long she could go before wanting more. She eventually asked me if I wanted to see them. I asked if she liked sharing them and she said she did. She admitted that she shared nudes with other guys since the enhancement. Her nipples were poking through the top and I licked and sucked them lightly before pulling the top down so they could spill out. She has very sensitive nipples, so she turned into a new woman once I had her nipples in my mouth and against my tongue. Her kisses got harder and she reciprocated the energy and roughness of my hands and lips.

My greedy hands were all over her and then I pushed her off of me and bent her over the couch. I peeled her tight leggings down to expose no panties and a shaved pussy. I buried my face in her pussy and she slid a finger into her ass as I ate her from behind. She was already incredibly wet from the extended kissing and grinding session. At some point I couldn't control myself and I pulled my cock out, running the head of my cock between her slit and down to her clit. She was nervous, but the instinct for her to fuck overwhelmed her. I grabbed her hair from behind and pulled her up a bit. She got on her elbows and I pulled her head to look back at me. Words haven't been spoken for some time, but the eyes and sounds she made reflected the feeling as I pressed my cock into her. I was bare and she couldn't help herself or stop the need. The tightness on my big cock gave way to the wetness. She grit her teeth as I pulled out and roughly thrust deeper into her, repeatedly.

She kept her eyes on me with a furrowed brow and an open mouth. That's how it went as I fucked her from behind, but had her pivot to her back, legs spread. It was shortly after she came that things changed and she was brought back to some semblance of reality. I could tell her demeanor changed and I stopped, without finishing. She grew nervous and I explained that it was going to be an awkward moment for her. I gave her space and some water, told her to use the bathroom, get dressed, and leave if she needed. She could stay, but I needed to make sure she knew options and that she did not owe me explanations for whatever she decided. Ultimately she decided to leave. I did not message her for a while, but when I did, she ghosted me. I didn't bother to reach out again, because I knew that women like her, cheating for the first time, needed time to process what happened.

Ultimately, about three months later, recently, she reached out again with a few simple, single-word questions. I recognized it as a fishing expedition to see if I would respond and how. I focused on comfort and after the shock of what she did, the Holidays behind us, she reached out again to "talk". The talking was mostly her needing to share with someone what she did, even if it was me. She needed her voice to be heard by someone. It re-established the connection and we ended up fucking again...but perhaps those details will be best reserved for another post!

Friend’s wife at a party

No new friends, but Saturday night I was at a party at a friend’s house.  My friend’s wife, who I fuck on and off (the friend who doesn’t know I fuck his wife), was there with her husband.  Anyway, my friend’s wife was looking good and I whispered to her that we should find some time go be alone at the party and play.  People were either upstairs drinking, mingling, or playing a game and others were downstairs playing pool.  We tried, unsuccessfully, to try to find some time to do more than kiss or grope each other while nobody was downstairs.  It was really hard, considering everyone thinks that we hate each other and there wouldn’t be a real reason why we would want to hang out and play pool together.  Anyway, nothing happened.  Weak.

What did happen, was she came over to my place on Sunday.  The guys were getting together to watch football (which I bowed out on and blamed a hangover).  She stayed home because she is 4 months pregnant (don’t worry, it’s not mine) and said she wasn’t feeling well.  I had a few hours of fucking her.  There was so much anticipation from the previous night that within 10 minutes of kissing, I had her legs spread and my bare cock plunging into her.  She was so wet already, I eased into her, despite her typical tightness.

I edged many times and stopped myself from cumming that it was an hour and a half in when I couldn’t take it and came deep in her pussy.  I came 3 or 4 times and ate her pussy while my cock’s sensitivity abated.  I can stay hard between cumming, but the head is always sensitive.  It gave me the opportunity to taste our joint juices together.

While she was trying to get pregnant, we used condoms all except the first time after she was without her IUD.  It was a while before she actually got pregnant and I was already in her bare.  It felt so good, we didn’t stop.  I came in her mouth that time because we didn’t want to take too big of a risk.  From there on out it was condoms.

Anything new going on lately?

Yes, actually.  I just haven’t posted much about my exploits in great detail.

Anklet long game

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.

I learned to appreciate that age range in an in-depth manner since my early 20s.