Brevity And Small Talk

So hot. I’d love to get a woman to wear it for me before she wears it on her wedding day. That’s still a goal and something I haven’t done yet.

She wore her bridal lingerie for another man..

You know its good when you need to change the sheets to hide a huge wet spot in a number of places so he doesn't find them. Just hope he doesn't see the cum-soaked panties that night.

Tinder Wives

I met another married woman on Tinder and Saturday we got together.  She was supposed to be shopping, but within 30 minutes of meeting at a coffee shop, she agreed to coming over to my place to fuck.

Classic case of a wife that lost weight and got a boob job not knowing what to do with all of the extra attention.  I was her first cheat since she was considering it, given all the extra attention.  She had a filthy mouth and wanted me to treat her like my personal slut.

We got together on Sunday as well.

Busy week

Despite it slowing down for work (corporate sales is dead right before Christmas), I’ve kept myself busy with some friends.

I fucked my friend’s pregnant wife twice this week. Both sessions weren’t as long as I prefer, but I take what I can get.  What she lacks in energy, she makes up for in enthusiasm and getting dressed all sexy for me.

I also fucked my neighbor twice.  Since she works from home and has been a bit slower this week, she was able to disappear for a few hours at a time at my place.  Tuesday I fucked her around lunch time and then after work my friend’s wife came over.  I didn’t even shower for when my friend’s wife showed up, so she got to taste my neighbor’s cunt juices off of my cock.  I told her, so she knew what she was getting into.  Thursday, during the day, my neighbor came over again to hang out and fuck. There was more ass-play on Thursday.  I fucked her ass and she licked and then slid her fingers into my ass as she sucked my cock.

Thursday night I had an unplanned booty call with a single girl at midnight.  I was actually in bed looking at my phone when she texted.  She had been drinking and I had to go meet her at her place after her friends dropped her off.  I fucked her and crashed at her place for some more action this morning.  She is in her mid-20s, so a lot of energy out of that slut.

I have some dirty shit lined up for next week as well, since it’s still slow for work and I have some other slut wives I’ve been wanting to play with.

Broken Trophy Wife

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.

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.

Post-Vaccine Updates and Madness

I haven't had a lot of original content recently. It has been a weird year for all of us!

Over the last year, I fucked regulars that were in tight circles or women that needed to scratch their itch while running the calculus to mitigate their exposure re: COVID. The expansion of that circle typically involved women that reached a breaking point, most of them single, and needing to fuck. A few of them were one-offs, but most of them kept in touch to fuck. Weekends are always busy.

During the height of the pandemic, I used Airbnbs in sleepy bed-and-breakfast towns as a way to gather friends who liked to fuck together. In a time where married women have a hard time getting away due to spouses being home so often, it was a way to give married women an excuse to get away with friends who liked to cheat together. These cheating friends carefully expanded their circles to fellow cheating friends they could confide in to party safely and discreetly.

I'm lucky to have cultivated connections with these women, but I realize that I'm often used as the token handsome, big cock and party favor. I never felt used and dehumanized, as thankfully the women have always been cool to hang with or else I would have just left. It is funny, though, that some of the women in the circles were totally OK having their friends watch me fuck them and join in, while some only wanted me to fuck them behind closed doors. I have two circles of married friends and a few smaller groups of single or mixed single/taken friends that I've enjoyed some long weekends with. The single or single/taken mixed friends that I've fucked have been able to crash at one of the single friends' places, but the Airbnb makes it easier to just disappear for a few days.

It occurs to me that I really need to update more often with the details (which I'll go back and do as memory serves me). The high-level updates feel lame.

Since the vaccine rolled out, things have gotten wild. I always had women on hookup or dating apps that reached a limit and needed to get together and fuck, but the vaccine has blown the doors off of that. There have been a lot of divorced and separated women that I've met and fucked through COVID. It started as a trickle, but now as so many women have gotten the vaccine that women are quick to suggest meeting up and fucking on the first date almost always happens (assuming real chemistry). The age ranges for many of the single women vary, but there have been a lot of divorced/separated women in their 30s through 40s that have spread their legs faster than ever.

I assume many of you that read and enjoy my longer updates would enjoy the details of individual women, single or otherwise. If there is something specifically that is enjoyed, always reach out and let me know. I forgot how cathartic it is to chronicle my experiences.

Sir, I really enjoy your blog and anything you do here. I have a question about size. Did any cheating wife have a husband with a huge cock? Or do they crave you after they tasted that bigger real one? I know it’s more than just size but I wonder if it is not an important reason at the end.

Honestly, a lot of the women that have cheated with me enjoy the passionate outlet.  Size is a factor for those that care about it.  If it gives them additional pleasure because I’m bigger, then sure.  Sometimes it may just be the idea that they are fucking a bigger cock and it being hot in the mind more than the body.  I can’t answer for them all.  To directly answer your question, I have fucked women that have husbands with big cocks as well.  I think there is a level of excitement about a bigger cock and it certainly helps, but the sexy, passionate fire goes a long way.

I’m sure that “big cock addition” is part of it, but that oftentimes is a compliment to the bigger erotic stimuli being the taboo (cheating, only fucking people of a certain/different race, etc.). To some it may mean more than others.

I know it is kind of a non-answer for you, but I want to be as honest as possible.  We can’t put everyone in buckets and assume that we know what makes each person tick.

Weekend fun

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!

Travel Booty

It’s been a while since my last update.  I’ve been traveling and crazy busy with work, which has really left me with options with regulars and less time spent finding new women.  Of the times I’ve struck out when meeting women, I just don’t post about that.  The reality is that of the times I approach women, there are a lot of failures and strikeouts.  It happens.  Since I’m typically after married women, strikeouts are more likely than with single women (and women with boyfriends).

Last night was an exception.  I’m in Nashville; leaving soon.

After some early meetings with customers, my day ended early and I went out to grab lunch.  I sat next to a table with three women and I originally didn’t put any thought into it.  When looking at the menu, I leaned back, barged into their conversation, and asked them what was good, since they were already eating.  Advice given and I took the time to use down-time moments with my coworker to engage them in conversation and flirt.  My eyes did the recon.  Two of them were married and all of them were in good shape; probably in their late-20s/early-30s.  Flirting worked and they were engaged as a whole.  I chose one of the married women that was more social and gave her a little more eye-contact and non-verbals.  The flirting was reciprocated, but very brief.  I asked if they were locals or traveling.  They were all traveling for work so I asked them if they wanted to grab a drink later.  They all declined with the dreaded, “maybe.”

My food came and I heard the women get up and leave.  I assumed it was done, but the one I was flirting with came back in by herself and gave me her business card, saying that she could meet up around 4pm.  She told me to text her and we could meet up.

I texted her and she met me at a bar on Broadway at 4.  We grabbed a drink and shot the shit about work, but I worked some flirting in.  We went out and walked around a bit (great city; great music).  We had dinner while we were out and we stayed out at some bars until later.  Over the hours, the flirting got more intense and personal with a lot of brushing up against one another.  I’m sure attraction and alcohol had something to do with lowering our guards.  Anyway, I shot her a, “It’s too bad you’re married...” line and she responded with, “I should have hid my ring!”  It was a great sign and I said, “I prefer married women leave their rings on...”

That’s where things got more pointed.  She asked me to clarify.  I said that I enjoy flirting with married women.  That they are a taboo and fun because they’re unavailable.  She laughed and said I was bad, but I told her that we’ve been flirting for some time and while she’s unavailable, I doubted that her husband would approve of the content of our flirting.  She agreed that he definitely wouldn’t have approved and I proved my point that she likes flirting because she’s unavailable as well.  She asked if flirting ever went too far and I said it did.  She asked me to clarify and I told her that I’ve fucked a number of married women.  I asked her about her experiences and she admitted to cheating on her husband a few times, but she was reluctant to share the details.

Once it was at that level, our flirting got more direct and we kissed.  Heavy petting in a dark corner of a bar and kissing for about 10 minutes and I said that there was a great bar at my hotel with less prying eyes.  She agreed to go.

We got to the hotel and I went toward the elevators and she said, “We’re not going to the bar, are we?”  I said no.  She quietly followed up me up to my room.  We kissed again, hard and passionately once the door was closed.

She left her ring on while I undressed her with my teeth and kissed her.  It was gentle at first, but progressed into rough with a lot of teasing on her neck, nipples, and clit without penetration.  When she pulled my briefs down, she saw my cock with wide-eyed wonder and just said, “wow!”  I loved that powerful feeling.  She said she had an ex-boyfriend with a big cock that she cheated on her husband with and she missed that feeling.

She is about 5′3″ or so and on the petite side.  I took my time sliding my cock into her at first, slowly working my girth and length in until I bottomed out just short of the base of my cock.  The dirty talk exploded from her from that point on.  The gentle fucking didn’t last long as she eased into her pussy getting stretched and she hit me to get me to be rougher, which I obliged.  Hair pulling, throat squeezing, grabbing her jaw to control her head and yank it around.  I asked her at what point she knew I was going to fuck her.  She said she knew I probably wanted to since I asked them out to drinks, but she wanted to be alone when she invited herself personally.  That she knew how sex went on business trips.  That when we met and the flirting didn’t have to worry about others ears, she knew it was probably going to happen.  That she went to her room to shave her pussy just in case, before she met up with me.

She crashed at my place and I woke up at 4am to her sucking my cock.  It was dark and I felt her straddle me and side on me.  I fucked her and she jumped into the shower to quickly head back to her own hotel to prepare for the day.  I crashed for a little longer before having to wake up for an early meeting.

We exchanged numbers and she lives in Milwaukee, so I’ll have to visit her the next time I’m in town there or drive up for a special trip!