Thanks For Giving

Keeping Busy

I’ve been keeping busy.  My neighbor has been fun and regularly available during the week when I’m working from home.  I also have a few single friends who fill in weekend time.  I think since Tumblr locked down on content I haven’t been as encouraged to post more.  I know I should.

Recently I had a friend who I hadn’t fucked in a few months reach out. Her husband was going to be in Vegas for the weekend and she wanted to get together.  I had her dress up with some role play.  She is the type that likes it gentle at first, but progressing into rougher play.  We had a long weekend together, so we were able to take our time and enjoy it together.  She said she felt guilty for about a month and a half after we last fucked and that’s why she hadn’t reached out.  She came to terms with it and it took being home alone without prying eyes for her to take advantage of the opportunity.

I also recently fucked a mid-20s waitress when I was traveling.  It was dead where she was working and we spent a lot of time talking and flirting.  She got off of her shift early and I invited her over to my hotel room, but she said she would feel more comfortable at her place, so we went there.  I saw pictures around of her and a guy, which she said was her boyfriend after she got a bit awkwardly uncomfortable.  I asked her if he knew that she invited strange men over to her place.  She said , “No.”  That he trusted her.  I asked her if this was just one big misunderstanding and she just said, “No.”  I grabbed her hair from behind, kissed her and told her that I understood her well then.  She just said, “Yes.” in a deep voice as she gave in.  She had on extremely tight jeans with a big ass and a tight black shirt with smaller tits.  We kissed and throughout the foreplay, I pulled her pants down and ripped the crotch out off of her panties.  She had an amazing bubble butt and I wanted it from behind.  I pressed her down and worked my way into her tight pussy.  I wore a condom, as I considered her “single” in my book.  As I started to fuck her, she said I was the third guy in six months, when she first started cheating.  She came from me eating her pussy as I intermittently gave her a break from fucking to lick her.  After she came, she pulled my condom off and sucked my cock until I came in her mouth.

I also got permission from a local guy on here who reached out and wanted to set me up with his wife.  It originally was moving too fast for me and it set off some red flags, but he put me in touch with his wife and we hit it off.  I met them for lunch one day and the chemistry was the same.  Sometimes when you meet someone, it gets weird if they are different in person.  We went back to their place and he watched me fuck her.  He’s a cuck and took verbal abuse from her as I fucked her.  A lot of talk about the smaller size of his cock and him not fucking like a real man.  When she rode me, he licked her asshole.  When I pulled out to have her suck my cock, he licked her gaping pussy I left behind.  She wanted me to cum on her face and I did, and then watched him kiss her lips with my cum on them.  As he kissed her, I put my still-hard cock back into her pussy.  She came on my cock and she started slapping him in the face as she was losing it.

I’ve had some other adventures and I need to be be better about sharing them online.

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!

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

There are safe words.  She can absolutely say no, but she doesn’t.  It’s an amazing feeling, getting swept away by that passion and letting your ID drive.

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!

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.

Thank you for the great answer. Do you also have a bit of a bad boy image? Like long hair or tatoos or anything? Any particular clothing style? Maybe accentuate your bulge? Thanks

No.  I travel often and work in sales, so that style doesn’t fit what I’m usually in.  Properly groomed hair, facial or not, and suits are typically what I wear.  Don’t worry about trying to accentuate a bulge.  Work on an image and don’t half ass it.

And you let that man fuck you within hours of meeting him. Even if your husband walked through the door and caught you I would not stop. He needs to see what his wife really needs and what she deserves.

Where are you from?

The Chicago(land) area.

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.