Anklet Long Game

So, when traveling and I meet a single woman, I'll oftentimes flip the script. Even though I don't have a ring, I'll pretend and sell a story of being married.

Valentine’s Day Repeat

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.

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.

Neighbor again

I fucked my cheating neighbor again last night.  I came back from a work trip in the afternoon and she came over after work under the premise of “working out.”  She had to park in my garage so nobody would see her car in my driveway.  I love the sneaking around.

Anyway, she has been sexing me, wanting more.  I ordered a sexy cop costume for her and she wore it for me.  We didn’t have a ton of time, but we made it count and made plans to get together this weekend as well.

Team Meeting and Hookup

A few months ago, I was traveling with my larger sales team to get together for a week. There is a coworker I have low-key flirted with that lives in another city, but never met in person. We both flew in the day before meetings, from separate cities, and hung out. We went to grab an early dinner after we checked into our hotel with a lot of flirting in the cab and during the meal. We had a few drinks to loosen up and when we hopped in a cab she went in head first and just shook her ass at me and refused to move until I grabbed her and moved her playfully.

We grabbed a bottle of wine and went back to her room to hang out since she didn't feel like being social with everyone in the lobby. Back in her room, the flirting was always on this edge of inappropriateness, because shit can get really weird with coworkers. She went through her carry on and intentionally tossed her panties and bra on the bed while she was looking for something. I grabbed the pair and asked her if her husband bought them for her. She laughed and said no and asked if I liked them. I said yes and that I was going to keep them. She said I had to earn them. I told her to come over, which she did, and I she knew what was up as I kissed her. We made out for a while and I asked her if I earned it yet. She said I had to try harder than that. I asked how hard exactly. She said harder than than her husband, who doesn't care about her panties.

The kissing continued and hands roamed across each other. I laid her down on the bed and spread her legs, pulling her panties off, and took my time devouring her pussy with my hands feeling her ass, hips, tits, and greedily groping for more.

She reached down and motioned to for me to move up, so I slowly made my way up her body to kiss her hard. I asked her what she wanted and why she wanted me to stop. She said I knew. I told her I wanted her to say it and she didn't want to. I had my cock out and I put the tip of it against her clit and her wet slit and told her to say it. She said no. I leaned my weight on her, grabbed the back of her hair, and told her that she needed to tell me what she needed because I'm having a hard time understanding. She told me through gritted teeth that she wanted me to fuck her and I pressed into her roughly. She was already wet, but the tightness eventually subsided as I continued to plunge into her.

I asked her if that's what she needed. She whimpered a yes and asked why it took me so long to get the hint. I said I had to play my cards right with coworkers, because you never know. She said well now I knew that I could use her pussy whenever we were on the road. I asked her if it was her first time cheating on the road and she said she fucked 8 other guys in the past three years when she started. I asked her her husband knew and she said he didn't. We spent a few more nights together and it was a great week. I haven't seen her again since, which is a real shame. We have sexted on the side pretty frequently though. I took two pairs of panties home from her as a trophy.

I’m not in it to ruin marriages. Think of it more like violating vows, but he doesn’t have to know. Schrodinger's wedding vows. She is both cheating and faithful. If he has no reason to think otherwise, then simply indulge in cheating while he enjoys the ignorant belief of your faithfulness.

I think of my services similar to vitamin supplements. Clearly your physical needs are not met and you need the supplement to feel normal. To be desired. To be fucked in ways that you would be ashamed to admit to your husband.

Do you really want to know how many wives I’ve fucked before you? Does it matter? Would it turn you off or excite you?

Deactivated Cheater

Recently I met-and-fucked a new cheating wife off Tumblr.  She initially reached out to me and we’ve been flirting since before Thanksgiving.  She never cheated before and was local to my area (the Chicago metro area/Chicagoland).  She was so shy and nervous when we first met.  She came out my way, after ditching work, so she wouldn’t likely be recognized during lunch.  Late 20s, pretty face, and no kids.  She first thought of cheating after going to a party with her friends and watching a friend cheat with one of the guys they met.  My friend couldn’t bring herself to do it, but she admitted that she couldn’t get the exciting idea out of her head.  She found a cheating niche on Tumblr and started to reblog content.  She found me, reached out, and ended up on her back at my place, with me spreading her legs, helping her feel the first cock other than her husband’s.

She married her high school sweetheart and grew up in a conservative house that never talked about sex.  She said she felt a lot of guilt fucking her husband before they got married, but he was the only one she was ever with, despite her friends constantly urging her to fuck around and/or not settle for her husband.  She’s 5′2″ and petite.  I disarmed her nerves with significant kissing and foreplay.  She was the one that actually initiated more and surprised me by taking me into her mouth.  Her mouth stretched around my girth and tried to take as much as she could.  She hasn’t sucked her husband cock in over three years.  He’s smaller than me, but average in size and girth.

I tasted her pussy and took my time with it.  I wanted her warmed up and wet, which she already was, but I really wanted to relax her and calm her nerves.  When I could tell that she was close to cumming in my mouth, I backed off and helped her edge away.  Up to this point, there wasn’t much dirty talk, but that triggered it.  I kissed her pussy and slowly marched kisses up from between her legs up to her collarbone and neck, ultimately her lips and holding her hands above her head.  I ran the tip of my cock between her pussy lips, rubbing my pre-cum on her clit.  I slowly slid the tip inside her and took my time, with each thrust, pushing my cock deeper into her.  I bottomed out and I kissed her, taking my time as she stretched on my girth.  I started picking up the pace while fucking her and we enjoyed the next hour or so of edging her as she would get close to cumming.  I didn’t stop when I got close and I just slowed as I came twice inside her.  I stayed hard and recovered.  Eventually she came and exploded with vulgarity as she did.  When she was done, a switch flipped.  I pulled out and our conversation got a little awkward afterwards.  She went to the bathroom for a bit and came out fully dressed.  She wanted to quickly leave and even the kiss goodbye got a little awkward.

The next day, I logged into Tumblr and went to check her blog to find it deactivated.  We messaged on Tumblr because she wasn’t comfortable with me having her number, so we have to way to contact one another.  I’m guessing she got nervous and felt guilty, so she removed her blog.

It’s funny, oftentimes women act like that, they ghost me, but come back for more when they reconcile what they’ve done and realize they want more.  She wanted to be my slut and the subject of a post, so now she is.

Offering massages has gotten me laid many times on the road. It is an innocent offer to open up a door to go somewhere private and touch someone.

Great blog. How do you typically gage if a wife is open? Thanks

It depends.  Honestly, I go into it with the mindset of just meeting people, joking around, and pressing some flirty buttons to see how they reciprocate.  It’s all about a social dance to see how people respond and changing my approach to adapt.  The thing is, I talk to everyone; men and women.  Women I’m not even attracted to.  It’s disarming for women that think I am just focusing on them, plus, it takes any edge off any moment where I am only talking to a woman I am interested in.  If you’re talking to everyone and joking with everyone, then you’re the center of attention and pointed flirty comments don’t feel so aggressive to a woman and she likely feels more comfortable reciprocating.

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.