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Coworker Escape

I recently met a coworker on a business trip.  It was actually just her and I working a deal and we were staying a few nights together.  She is married, but the trip gave us a get-away together.  It’s great to have a love nest to get away.  It’s better to be able to not have to deal with the anxiety of being on a schedule when cheating.  Cheating while traveling is the best.  She’s in her late-20s and no kids.  Easy for getting away and not worrying about anything domestic or having to call home and check up on things.

When we met up it was mid-morning and we didn’t waste much time.  The greeting hug went to a kiss, which turned passionate very quickly.  The foreplay and wandering hands went on until she pulled herself away to use the bathroom.  She came back out in an iridescent outfit that was part sexy clothes that may fit in at a rave and part lingerie.  It was skin tight on her petite frame and she danced for me, sexy heels and all.  She straddled me and the foreplay with wandering hands continued.  There was no penetration, but the building tension was so hot.  You know the quick, sharp, shallow breaths you have when you’re excited or turned on?  You feel that on your ears and neck and you just feed that energy right back at the other person.  It was intense with interlaced dirty talk.

Our first session started with so much foreplay that we lost time.  By the time I ripped out the crotch of her outfit, my cock had been hard for a long time, begging to fuck her, which her wetness reciprocated the feeling.  It was slow at first, but the fucking picked up the pace.  I would change up speeds to slow things down just to be still with my cock in her as I massaged her back, ran my fingers through her hair, or gently let my hands just explore her.  I edged multiple times, slowing down for the hopes of a bigger orgasm, knowing my pre-cum was seeping into her pussy.  It was a very gentle, but sometimes rough experience.  When I finally came, it was an amazing load and release after edging for so long.  After we both came, we just laid there and enjoyed the silence.  We eventually went to take a shower and fucked her in there as well.

From there we got some work done, we fucked again after dinner and chilled.  The next day we went to the meeting with our client and took them out to dinner.  After our client excused themselves, we went back to the room to play some more.

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!

Her husband likes baseball

This last weekend I didn’t plan on having much going on, however as the weekend drew near, a friend reached out about her husband being out of town for the weekend.  Her husband planned on leaving early on Saturday morning to head down to St. Louis to watch some Cubs/Cards games through Sunday, so it allowed me to have some unbridled free time with his wife.

She waited for him to leave and then got dolled up before she came over to my place.  She came over with these faux leather leggings that had a sheen and hugged every curve of her ass and legs.  As much as I wanted to jump her right then and there, I forced myself to take my time and even went out of my way to slow her down when she wanted more.  We had all day and Sunday to play together, so there was no rush.  We kissed and ran our hands over each other for over an hour, but edged away from going too far.  I wanted to build the tension and have it last.  We maybe said 5 words to each other in the first two hours she was there.  Eventually we had to do lunch, which we stayed in for.

The process of making lunch was a long and sexy one.  We didn’t make anything fancy, but it was a group effort that took longer than normal due to sexy interruptions of mouths and hands busy doing other things.  A while after lunch, I couldn’t take it anymore.  Our hands went farther with each passing moment.  Eventually I pulled my cock out and I grabbed her head to guide my cock into her mouth, roughness taking over as she got into having me use her as she intermittently gagged.  I was on the couch as she knelt between my legs, stroking my cock with her ring-hand, and looking up at me as she sucked my cock.  My left hand was firmly grabbing the hair at the back of her head and roughly encouraging her to take more.  She had to pull off a few times to recover and she liked having her face slapped with my cock as she stroked with deep breaths.  She got me close to cumming and I pulled myself away from that edge.  Instead, I stood up, bent her over on the couch, knees on the carpet, and pulled her leggings down around her thighs as I pressed her face into the cushions.  I could see how wet she was between her legs, still pressed together from the waist of the leggings.  I reached between her thighs to grab her thong, I ripped the part between her legs, and began pressing my bare cock into her soaking wet cunt.  

She still had her heels on as I pushed into her tightness, slightly deeper with each thrust, feeling her stretch and relax.  I had one hand that tightly grabbed her long hair and pulled it backwards to force her head up as I fucked her from behind, the sounds she made got me even harder.  My other hand grabbed her hips as I used them for leverage as I pressed into her deep pussy until I bottomed out.  After she started relaxing, I pulled her up, pulled her leggings off but made her put her heels back on, and put her onto her back; spreading her legs as I slid back into her.  I pinched her nipples, slapped her tits, and grabbed her throat to hold her down.  She ended up on her side, one leg raised, as I fucked her, but I pulled her arms behind her back and used her leggings to bind her wrists and forearms behind her.  I ripped her thong the rest of the way off and stuffed it into her mouth as I continued to fuck and her her pussy.  It was after I started getting rougher that she came on my cock.  I felt her start to tense up and her thighs and ass kept tightening up as I felt her hold her breath as I squeezed her throat.  When she came there was a relaxing release where her body just went limp for a second and she exhaled hard.  I made her turn around and suck my cock until I came all over her face.

We went on like that into and through dinner.  We relaxed and watched a movie, but as we cuddled, we ended up heading upstairs to fuck some more.  In the morning she went back to her place for a bit and then came back after a few hours to hang out some more.  She came back in an old, skin-tight bandage dress that she was willing to part with if it got destroyed.  She made the suggestion, so I made it a point to rip it as we got to fucking again.  It was an unexpected pleasure to have her as my sex slave for 36 hours, especially since I hadn’t seen or fucked her for a few months.  She went home and later told me that she told her husband that she just lounged around watching Netflix, enjoying the time to herself.

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.

Event friend

A few months ago I met a friend of an acquaintance at an event.  There was alcohol involved with an open bar, so inhibitions were lowered enough to get her alone, flirting, and her number.  She was invited by her friend who I am only acquainted with and don’t really know well.  She is married as well, so it allowed her to let her guard down with the alcohol and flirting.  The event was large enough to where we were not worried about crossing paths with our mutual friend.  It didn’t go farther than flirting and “innocent” brushing against each other, but the chemistry was there.

Over the months, since we met, the texting would come and go in spurts.  The content of our texting was flirtatious and dirty, so a lot of it needed to be hidden from her husband and not while kids were around.  The conversation would turn very dirty and sexual when she was traveling for work.  I got her brave enough to send nudes and call me to talk dirty when she was alone in a hotel.

Recently she texted me on a Friday asking if I had dinner plans.  I didn’t so I agreed to meet up.  I asked about the hubby and kids and she said that he just left to go out of town on a weekend guy’s trip.  She planned for the kids to stay at her parents’ place for the weekend.  Dinner was amazing, without any awkward moments.  She warmed up quickly and flirting kicked off right away and the chemistry we had over text and calls was the same in person.

She invited me over to her place after dinner and we made out on the couch for over an hour.  She straddled me and ground her crotch into me.  I took her skin-tight jeans off of her and left her thong on, pushed to the side, while I knelt between her legs to taste her pussy.  I took my time with her and my tongue felt numb by the time I got her to almost climax and edge, as I didn’t let her cum.  I pulled away and pressed the head of my cock into her wet pussy, which despite my size, she took well and eventually bottomed out close to my hilt.  In the moment, she willingly initiated dirty talk and told me about the other guys she has fucked since getting married.  I carried her up to her bedroom and fucked her, even feeling her squirt on me once, getting the bed wet.

We ended late and on my way out she said she asked if I wanted to meet up on Saturday night as well.  I told her that I was game if she could take more and she said that she wanted more, regardless of what she can take.  We made plans to meet up for lunch and I told her I would take her lingerie shopping.  We met up for lunch, which went well, and we went to an adult store to find some lingerie to wear.  We ended up with a teddy, some stockings, and a dress to go over it all.  I told her I wanted her to role play being a stripper for me and she loved the idea.

We got back to my place and she got dressed.  She came out and danced for me.  We shared some drinks and she straddled me to grind on me again.  This time I could feel her wetness emerging through her crotchless teddy.  When I tried to put my hands on her tits or pussy, she would push me away saying that it wasn’t allowed.  I touched her sides and massaged her shoulders.  I wanted to feel her in any way I could, as I was being driven wild and insane with her scent from her neck and hair in my face as she ground on me backwards.  She left her ring on and I asked about it.  She said that she was married, but was given the green light to strip because of all the money it brought in.  The rule was that regardless of what the house allows, hands are not allowed on her tits or pussy.  Whenever I tried to touch, she would gently push me away.

This went on until she took her dress off to reveal the teddy.  I grabbed her hair and kissed her roughly.  She allowed it and then pushed me away saying that it wasn’t within the rules.  I asked what the rule was on kissing and she said that she wasn’t allowed to kiss anyone.  I put my hand on her mouth, pulled her hair with my other hand to pull her head back, and kissed her neck, shoulders, and eventually down her to tits.  I let go of her mouth and she said that I shouldn’t, but I said that the rule didn’t say that *I* could not kiss her, just that she could not kiss me.  She thought about it for a second and agreed, letting me continue.  I pulled out some nipple clamps and told her to put them on, which she did.  I noticed that all the rules she had with her husband were that she couldn’t do things, but outside of my hands, I was allowed to do what I wanted.  I didn’t touch her pussy with my hands, but my mouth and tongue did...greedily.  She didn’t protest.  

I pulled off my pants and she asked what I was doing.  I said nothing, but that I wanted to touch her without my hands some more.  She said that we could get busted if someone saw us.  I said that we already had an audience of people in another private booth watching us.  She said we should stop because she didn’t want to get in trouble or have her husband find out that she was bending the rules.  I put my hand over her mouth again and made her put part of her dress in her mouth as I tied her hands together behind her back.  I told her that our audience was watching and the guys were stroking their cocks looking at her and what I was doing to her.  I put her on her back, dress partially in her mouth and she pretended to struggle as I spread her legs, holding her hands over head with one hand and holding her torso down by her neck.  The tip of my cock found her cunt and I pressed inwards with thrusts until she took most of me again.  She pretended to struggle some more, but eventually gave in.  I told her to look at the audience and she played the role.  

I asked if she recognized anyone and said her husband was one of those watching.  That he set me up to see if she would break the rules.  That he stroked his cock while watching his wife turn into nothing more than my slut in the dark moment.  She came twice and the sex was amazing.  After the first time she came I untied her and she took control instead, which I’m not entirely used to.  I had a condom on, but she role played that she was talking dirty to her husband that I was bare inside her and she was going to make me cum in her.  We pretended that her husband protested, but she was determined.  That she was fertile and she wanted him to watch a stranger get her pregnant.  I definitely came and filled the condom to the point I was surprised that it didn’t break.  Her second orgasm came while my cum-filled condom was still inside her.

We took a break and she spent the night at my place, fucking again in the morning until she had to go home.  She was a fucking mess by the time she left and her pussy was sore.  I took it easy on her in the morning.

She has since been more aggressively sexting me, but I’ve had to tone it down in how quickly I get back to her because I don’t want her to take any stupid risks.

We fucked again since and it was great.  No in-depth role play, but she wants to do more the next time her husband is out of town...and no, he DOES NOT know that his wife is my slut.

Reactivated Cheater

It didn’t take long.  The woman I fucked from my previous “Deactivated Cheater” post created a new account and reached out last week.  She shared that she felt guilty immediately after we fucked and it was worse when she tried to turn it all off by deactivating, but she started to feel the itch and horny again.  She read my blog post about her and it turned her on instead of scaring her.  

We chatted for a bit and I told her to come over.  She was hesitant and said if she did, she didn’t want anything to happen.  I told her that I wanted her to come over exactly because something will happen.  She said we should just flirt and talk dirty on here.  I told her that we already had each other and words just won’t scratch that itch.  After a bit of back and forth of talking dirty on here, she agreed to come over.  She came over after she left work early after lunch and when she arrived, we didn’t say a word to each other for 15 minutes.  We jumped right into kissing and caressing each other.  The first things she said were a husky whisper of, “I need you in me.”  It didn’t take much encouraging as I peeled off her skin-tight jeans and ripped her panties off, to her surprise.

I could feel how wet she was with the tip of my cock, as I ran it between her pussy lips.  Her mouth opened with a silent scream as I slid into her slowly, deeper with each thrust.  I put my finger in her mouth so she could suck on it while I penetrated her.  She asked if I was going to cum in her again and I said yes.  She said another thing that scared her was that she had sex with her husband in the evening of the day that I fucked her and came in her.  She said she knew her husband was likely tasting my cum and feeling it as he fucked her.  It scared her at first, but later on she said it turned her on.  She wrapped her legs around me and said, “Good,” after I said i was going to cum in her.

Again, as we fucked, she became increasingly vulgar, which I loved.

It was a great session, for sure.  I haven’t heard back from her yet, but that’s cool.  I’m sure I will.

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.

Date night

Last night I went on a date with my mid-20s, single slut that I’ve been fucking.  Ton of energy and a cool-ass personality.  We’ve been fucking a lot lately and I declined her invite for me to be her NYE date with all of her friends.  It was a strong girlfriend-signal that I didn’t want to get into.  Anyway it’s hot because as we kiss and engage in foreplay, we share stories about our adventures.  She has a gorgeous girl-next-door face, big and unreasonably (and real) perky D tits, and petite frame despite her strong, dancer thighs.  She loves sex too much to not fuck guys after a date or two, so she has had trouble with guys only using her for sex.  Kind of like me, I guess.  We do more than just fuck, so maybe not like me.  Who knows.

Anyway, she shared stories as well as some pictures and videos of her sexual adventures.  Very hot and I showed her some of my own media, mostly of cheating wives.  Her hottest story was from two years ago when 7 guys fucked her as part of a bachelor party.  She went to a strip club with a group of friends, chatted up some guys, exchanged numbers with one of the guys, and instead of going home, she went to the hotel where the guys were staying.  Super risky since she was by herself, but she ended up making out with and playing just-the-tip with the bachelor.  The guys watched and cheered them on and she said fuck it, and sat on his cock down to the hilt.  Again, super risky, no condom and since she was on the pill, she let him cum in her.  By the time the bachelor pulled out, another guy had his cock out, ready to take his place.  All 7 guys had a chance with either her mouth or pussy, 4 of them were married, and 5 came in her pussy and 2 in her mouth.

For the next almost-year after that, the guys reached out to her to party, be it for a birthday party or whatever, each time ending the night with a gangbang.  One guy got caught cheating with another woman and it freaked out the group of guys and all but one of them ghosted her.  Lucky guys while it lasted!  Most guys have to pay for those situations!  I told her she could have made some money!

Really the moral of the story is that she’s a slut, lots of fun, and clean after STI testing!  I’m the first guy she told that story to, because she has been terrified of guys judging her slutty behavior and not wanting anything to do with her.  She said it turned her on to tell me as we were fucking.

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.

Fail and learn

Everyone seems to believe that I don’t have my share of failures out there with women.  I do.  People only really want to hear the sexy and exciting part of life.  The sizzle, if you will.  However, last night was a great example of meeting a woman in a bar, in Columbus, OH, hitting it off, and then a rejection.  It wasn’t bad, it was mostly her freaking out and realizing that if she went up to my room that she was going to be pressured to cheat.  She was all “maybe”, so I tried another angle.  I got a “I don’t think so” and then after another angle a flat-out “no”.  Rejection happens and it’s all good.  I still had fun with the experience and learned a bit from it.

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.

Thanksgiving week fun

Thank you Thanksgiving and employers letting their workers out early!  I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving.

Last week I had a surprise text from a wife that was getting out of work early and she wanted to come over to fuck before she had to go home at the regular time.  It’s funny.  The married women I know ask me random innocuous questions that can be answered as a “yes” or “no” to see if I’m down to fuck.  Her question was, “Are you going Black Friday shopping!?”  Oh yes.  Yes, I am.  Well, not shopping, but I was down to fuck.  After that she asked if I was staying local to shop or not (”Meet at your place?”).  Yes.  Yes, I am staying local; come on over.  Finally, “How early are you heading out?”  Bright an early.  Come over now.

She did.  She came over around 1:30 and it gave us a few hours to play before she had to leave.  I haven’t fucked her in about 6 months, so it was a pleasant and unplanned surprise.  She was trying to be good and up until about 3 weeks ago, she was behaving like a good wife.  She broke her streak one drunken night and told me she tried so hard to not text me sooner.  She had something up her sleeve and knew she may have some time, because her pussy was freshly shaved in the event of an early release.  It wasn’t soon enough.

It wasn’t all sex right when she walked in.  We actually made out for about an hour and I teased her with foreplay for another 30+ minutes.  By the time I couldn’t take any more and I wanted to fuck her, she was ready to go.  I had to taste her pussy for a bit before I dipped in.  Between my saliva and her wet pussy, the tip of my cock was soaked as I ran it along her slit and teased her until she begged for it.  Slowly I slid into her, each thrust going deeper.  Tightness aside, she was so wet that it helped immensely.

It was slow at first.  Sensual and passionate.  Eye-contact and kissing.  Things escalated from there and got rough once she started letting go and talking dirty.  It wasn’t long before I had her bent over and took her long hair and wrapped it around my forearm a few times to eventually roughly grab the back of her head with my hand.  Her pussy was mine and she made it vocally apparent.  Despite her petite figure, she has a big butt and I love it.  I enjoy fit bodies like any other guy, but there is something about the way a big butt shakes while I fuck from behind that I love.

She made it home on time.  On time, but disheveled.

That night I had a booty call at my place.  A single mid-20s friend texted me and wanted to fuck after being out with a few of her friends.  She has a lot of married friends and there were only two of them that were out because everyone else was with family, preparing for Thanksgiving.  I took advantage of her boredom and invited her over to fuck.  She spent the night and we had fun until she had to leave around noon the next day.  I admitted that earlier on Saturday I fucked a friend in the same bed and she found it exciting and sexy.

I did have some sexy time on Friday with a married friend who was supposed to be out shopping.  We didn’t have a lot of time.  It was very to-the-point.  She was maybe at my place for 30 minutes.  Within minutes of her being over she had her tight jeans peels down around her thighs and bent over the couch in my living room.  She did not take long to cum and I could tell that her libido faded and was just letting me finish.  I finished, she quickly went to the bathroom, and kissed me goodbye.  It sounds better than it was.  Her lack of enthusiasm bored me.  I was used!  Hahaha.  I don’t care.

Milwaukee Trip

After weeks of sexting back and forth, I found an opening to go visit the Milwaukee slut wife that I fucked in Nashville.  Her husband left Sunday morning, which left a window for her to make sure he got on his plane so I could come up and visit.  I was up there by the afternoon and parked in the garage to avoid prying eyes.  She greeted me wearing a skin-tight dress, heels, stockings, and her makeup all done.  The kind of look that is borderline elegant, but leaning more towards revealing to get looks.

When I walked in, we kissed for 15+ minutes and ended up on the couch without even having said a word to each other.  We laughed and had some wine, but didn’t finish it before we were all over each other again.  I eventually carried her upstairs and pulled her dress down to expose her tits.  I pulled her hair back to kiss her neck and work my lips down to and around her nipples.  I teased her and she straddled me, grinding on me as I kissed, sucked-on, and bit her nipples.  She pulled out some nipple clamps from a drawer and I put them on her.  I asked her if she missed me.  In between kisses and biting her lower lip, she told me she has wanted me so bad.  She hadn’t found a good opportunity to cheat since she was with me, but admitted that she thought of me every time she fucked her husband.

I pushed her down to her knees and got on the bed so she could take me in her mouth.  She licked and stroked my shaft with her left hand.  I grew harder seeing her wedding ring against my cock.  I grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth down on me to take me until she gagged.  Her gag reflex was terrible and she admitted that she didn’t think she was good at giving head.  It felt good, I had her lie down and hang her head over the bed and I slid my cock into her mouth to get a direct line to her throat.  I got in deep and she gagged terribly, but gave her some breaks while I fucked her mouth.  It was ok, to be honest and I don’t think she was into it.  Hahaha.  She never did that with other man, so I popped her throat’s cherry, so there’s that.

Anyway, I changed things up and lifted her dress up only to enjoy pushing her panties aside and pressing the tip of my bare cock into her as she was on her back and her legs were spread.  I eased into her and was the first bare cock she’s felt, other than her husband’s, since she got married.  It was hot seeing her juices all over my cock as I looked down, the tight squeeze of her cunt on me until she loosened up so I could go further in until I bottomed out.  Eventually the wet fabric of her panties started their typical irritating friction on my shaft, so I just ripped them off.  I put my hand on her throat while I fucked her.  I lifted a leg up to reach down and slap her ass hard.  She wanted me to slap her tits, pinched nipples and all.

The dirty talk was much dirtier than last time.  I fucked her on her marital bed in sight of pictures of her and her husband.  I fucked her from behind and pressed her face into the bed.  She begged me to, “Rape [her] pussy,” to fuck her like I hated her, and to put a real man’s baby in her.  She said she was ovulating (a lie to just make the moment dirtier) and she asked if it turned me on that she lied when she told me she was on the pill (she really was, but was just trying to make it dirtier with some role play).

So I fucked her like I hated her.  I held her down and choked her; slapped my cock against her pussy, ass, and face, telling her that she was a worthless whore.  I told her that I owned her now and if she told her husband that I “raped” her that he wouldn’t want her anymore.  I ruined her makeup and made her gag on my cock again, which was fucking hot this time around.  The next time I got in her pussy I was ready to go and without warning, I came deep in her pussy.  She was so turned on she said in all manner of filthy words how she (role play) didn’t want me to cum in her because I would impregnate her fertile pussy and what would she tell her husband if she got pregnant?  I stayed hard after I came and fucked her for a while more.

That was Sunday.  We stayed at a nice hotel downtown together so we wouldn’t be caught by any surprise visitors (should her husband come home or someone with prying eyes stop by).  I stayed until Tuesday and the sex on Sunday night, Monday, and Tuesday morning was fucking amazing.  The sex was passionate and if it wasn’t rough, it was gentle and sexy in a very different way.  It was a great use of “sick days” for both of us.

Friend’s new woman

Try to follow along.

A friend is now dating a woman that is friends with a wife that I used to fuck.  Back then, years ago, the wife I fucked introduced me to the new g/f and she was married at the time.  I fucked her on and off over the course of a year or so and then I hadn’t heard from her since.

Now at a friendly gathering, years later, I run into her dating a friend of mine.  We played it off like we never met before and I messaged her later on asking how she was and she was mortified that I was going to do something stupid to expose her.  I didn’t.  100% discretion.

Such bullshit.  They almost always come back.  It makes me even harder next time.  Yeah, you were done cheating?  Then why am I fucking you again?  Oh yeah, because you’re my slut.

Look, just put the guilt aside and spread your legs like a good girl.

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!

In Chicago; Will travel

I have a lot of people reaching out to me about where I’m local to and if I travel.  I’m in the Chicagoland area and I travel all the time for work.  My travel includes mostly the domestic US and sometimes Canada (mostly Toronto or Montreal).  

-Yes, I’ve fucked married/taken women while traveling.  Often, to be honest.   -Yes, I’ve met couples and married women online to fuck.   -Yes, I’ve met women/couples online and during business trips in their area, fucked them (the women).   -Yes, I’ve fucked women/couples from Tumblr.

Guys

If you are reaching out and want me to fuck your wife - yes, I’ve done this before.  The vast majority of the time the setup includes her knowledge.  If you are expecting me to travel somewhere (or even as part of my own business trip) to just try to seduce her without her knowledge of the experience, then just know that those setups are hit or miss.  If she doesn’t know you are setting it up and has no idea that you are interested in it, she will very likely *not* engage with me if you are around.  Sometimes these situations require some cultivation over time, which can be difficult remotely.  Have I done it before?  Yes.  Many times; but mostly with couples/women local to me where I have the ability to be local and cultivate that connection for seduction.

If your wife knows that you want to set this up then its important to know if I would be a first for her.  Basically it depends how experienced the couple is in cuckolding, sharing (vixen/stag), etc.  I will *NOT* meet any couple quickly and without getting to know them.  I’ve had a lot of my time wasted in the past or strange situations where the guy is a lying about the situation, the woman isn’t really into it or she doesn’t know what is going on.  I will *NOT* meet any couple where I’m not very physically attracted to the wife. I know, I’m an asshole, but I own it.  I enjoy fucking married women, but I don’t just fuck anyone.  I need to be very attracted to them.  They wouldn’t waste their time with me if they weren’t very attracted to me, right?  HOWEVER, regardless of attraction, I’m happy to talk with couples about the situation and provide recommendations on how to go about things.  Everyone can use more friends; right?

I am not into anything sexual with men.  You can watch, you can clean up after me, your wife and I can talk dirty to you; whatever.  I’ve had men try to ask me in the heat of the moment to do something with them and the answer will always be, respectfully, no.

Ladies

Thanks for reaching out and continue to do so.  I love hearing your stories and the different walks of life or situations that you are in.  Like men/couples above, I will not meet you quickly.  I need to get to know someone before I meet, single, taken, married or whatever.  I’m happy with one night stands when traveling, but when I meet someone off the internet, there needs to be more there because there is so much that can be hidden as we connect only online.  I am 100% discreet and am not looking for any connection other than friendship and sex.

That’s really it.  I love talking to and meeting new people, so continue to reach out.

Sexy-time update

It’s been awhile since my last update and there have been some wins and losses since!

The Tumblr couple that I met and shared my encounter with his vixen was received well.  I’ve enjoyed meeting up with her when I’m back in town, between sales trips and he has received more jerk-off material as I sent pictures and some videos of his wife and I fucking.  He bought lingerie for her to wear for me and he enjoys seeing it go to good use.  I definitely appreciate it.  He admitted that he feels a bit humiliated by it all, especially how much bigger my cock is and how much his vixen looks forward to fucking me, but glad that he can enjoy that aspect of their relationship without the rest of the world knowing.  Oddly enough, since she’s enjoyed being a hotwife, their sex life hasn’t been better and he likes knowing that he’s fucking her with my cum still inside her.

Thank you for being comfortable with me anonymously sharing your story.

Valentine’s Day friend - We’ve been fucking on and off, as we have had time, but she is in a relationship now.  We fucked while she was just dating around with some guys, but she’s exclusive now.  It took a whole of two weeks of being exclusive before she cheated on him with me for the first time.  She said she felt bad, but she did it again.  Typical.  We actually all got together at an event that she was hosting and I met the guy.  She introduced me to him as “a friend”, but all her friends know that she was fucking me.

Don’t trust a woman if she introduces you to a guy that doesn’t really know anyone else in the group and says he is just a friend.

The latest update is meeting up with a married Tumblr superfan woman while on the road and she too is ok with me sharing her story anonymously.  Anyway, I had a reason to visit with work clients, but I really went to meet her, which I did, and we fucked in my hotel room.  Her tight cunt never cheated, but when she did her pussy squeezed me with her lips pulling outward each time I pulled outwards.  No condom, no cumming in her pussy, but she was my pornstar when she took my cum on her face.  Something her husband never did.  Thank you, superfan!  I’m honored to be your first cheat and I’ll definitely be back.

Tumblr Hookup

Thanks to Tumblr, I have had men and women reach out to me to see where I’m located or what kind of fun I may be up for or into.  A local guy reached out and wanted to introduce me to his curious wife.  I’ve traveled to meet people, since I travel often for work, but being local made it easy to schedule.  After a few weeks of talking with him, he gave me her email and I reached out directly.  To set the table here, she’s cheated in the past, he found out, they fought for a long time because of it, she still cheated, he admitted that it turned him on, and here we are.  They have an open marriage, but he really doesn’t partake.

This week I finally met up with the wife.  Coffee, flirting, a little touching.  We hung out for the better part of two hours and she took me up on the offer to hang out at my place.  I walked her to her car and kissed her for a few minutes with her door open and she followed me back to my place.  She must have ignored her text messages, because her husband was blowing up my messenger, asking if where she was, if she was with me, etc.  Sorry, not sorry for ignoring you.

The wife and I made out for a while once we got to my place.  She straddled and grinded on me as we kissed, while I pulled her top off to expose her black lace bra.  I pulled her off and forced her to her knees between my legs as I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out.  I loved the look in her eyes as she saw it and she tried to suck on my cock as it hardened.  I eventually answered the husband by taking a picture of my cock on her face.  Admit it, you loved how it crushed you.

Her skin-tight jeans peeled off and I laid her down on my bed, spread her legs and ran the length of my cock against her pussy lips.  We played “Just the Tip” a bit to get her going and wanting more.  I slid into her, bareback, and was surprised how little effort it took for her to take my girth in.  Soaking wet, I bottomed out in her and that’s when I sent another picture to hubby, showing him how much of me that she took and seeing her stretched out by my girth.  Jerk off material for him, for sure.

We fucked for the better part of an hour and a half, during which she came twice from penetration and once from oral.  I came twice, both times inside her wet cunt.  The last picture I sent was a picture of her soiled pussy and told him I was sending her home.

Later that night he sent me two pictures, one of him fucking her and another of him eating her pussy.

Tumblr couple - you’re a blast and your wife is a stunner.  I’m sure we’ll continue to have fun.  Thanks for your consent to post the experience as well.

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.

Valentine’s Day

Great evening for meeting single women.  I went out by myself, looking for single women that were either alone or with friends that were protesting Valentine’s Day.  I met a few women and exchanged information.  It wasn’t until I was on my way home that one of the women I met texted me, said it was great to meet me and asked what I was up to.  She was on her way home as well, but wanted to meet up.  Typical for women showing more interest and advancing the moment when separated from friends.

I told her I was going home, but she was welcome to come hang out for a bit, so she met me at my place.  Flirting only lasted so long before we started kissing and had our hands all over one another.  I fucked her on my couch and she spent the night.

She is single, so no taboo there.  We fucked again this morning, I made breakfast, and it made things less awkward as we got dressed for the day.

Suffice to say, she was late for work.

Last week’s adultery

Quick wrap up from this weekend.

Thursday, during the day, my neighbor worked from home and she came over in the morning to fuck while her husband was at work.  We shared stories of our recent conquests.  She recently met a married local guy and has been fucking him, but as her bull, I’m still the only guy she barebacks and I left my cum deep inside her.  She texted me later that night and said she fucked her husband and he had no clue he was feeling or tasting my cum in her.

Saturday my Facebook friend came over to fuck.  She’s still only been flirting with other guys, but I’m he only one she’s fucked.  She enjoys her time with me and doesn’t want to introduce more risk by making things more complicated for her.  The unfortunate side effect of this is that she wants to spend more time with me and fuck more often.  Thankfully my schedule keeps her from getting too clingy.

I couldn’t find any time to overlap and meet up with the wife I met from Tumblr, unfortunately.  Hopefully this week.

Tumblr wife

My blog attracts people that wish to reach out to me (feel free!) due to its content and recently a married woman reached out who happened to be local.  (You know who you are...) We chatted on an off for a bit and obviously flirted.  She was on here exploring fantasies that she hadn’t yet had the courage (or idea how to safely and discreetly) to fulfill.  I could tell that the fact that she was local made her more apprehensive because the proximity likely made it feel more real and possible.

After a few weeks of talking and sexting, I encouraged her to meet up for lunch and eventually took me up on it.  She was clearly much more shy in person, as meeting someone from the internet can be awkward, as well as someone you’ve shared intimate thoughts and pictures with.  Flirting came easy and eventually she opened up, as comfort set in with familiarity and humor.  She put effort into her outfit, hair, and makeup.  She wore a loose-fitting, but short, dress that had me glancing at her legs.

Towards the end of the meal, conversation was great and her sense of humor came out with her witty ripostes.  I invited her back to my place and she quickly agreed, following me back to my place.  Once we got there, she started acting shy again and I could tell she was nervous.  I kissed her and she reciprocated and started opening up.  She asked me, “Is this your typical routine when you bring married women home?”  I told her it was a start.  She meekly asked, “Are you going to fuck me like your other sluts?”

I didn’t respond. I just started to kiss her again and she got  aggressive with her hands and lips at this point.  I pulled her on top of me, on the couch, and she began to grind on me.  My hands roamed to the straps of her dress, pulling them down and exposing her strapless bra.  I asked her if the bra matched the panties and she said they did, but asked if I preferred if women wore no panties.  I prefer panties, thongs, etc. for the record!  I got up and bent her over, lifting her dress to expose her ass, pressed aside her thong, and buried my tongue into her bald pussy.  She moaned and shivered in response.  I pulled my pants off and was at half-mast when I took her thong off and started touching the tip of my cock against her pussy lips and running my shaft along them.  She started to breathe heavily.

I stopped and sat down.  I pulled her down to me to take my big cock into her mouth as best she could.  She told me I was significantly bigger than her husband as her wedding ring stroked up and down on my shaft.  Eventually I got up, picked her up and put her on the couch, spreading her legs in front of me and kissed her.  I told her I was going to fuck her and make her mine.  That was going to make her a cheating wife like all of my other sluts.  She whimpered and softly begged me to fuck her pussy.  I roughly grabbed her hair and made her tell me that again.  She finally got it right on the fourth try.  I slowly put the tip of my cock in her, each thrust going deeper into her tight pussy.  Her eyebrows were furrowed, eyes wide, and mouth open, breathing heavily, and grunts escaping as my cock stretched her with each stroke.  Her tight pussy had a death grip on my cock, lips pulling outwards with each pull out.  I completely filled her as my cock bottomed out in her and my girth stretched her.  Her dress was still on.

We fucked for a while and she was submissive throughout the session, although very vocal and talking dirty.  It was clear that she was lost in the moment, wanting to be my slut and whore.  Despite being filled, she didn’t’ cum from penetration and I helped myself to giving her to orgasms by eating her pussy.  She reciprocated and begged me to cum on her face.  As I got close, I pulled out, grabbed her hair roughly and came all over her beautiful face.  I kissed her deeply afterwards, sharing the taste of our collective cum.

As she came down from the moment, I could tell that she felt guilty and bad.  Married women often do as they start cheating.  After a while, the lust kicked in again and she admitted that she enjoyed it, was sore for a day as a reminder, and started sexting me again.  We met up for another session.

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.

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.

Oversexed week

It’s been an amazing week.  Saturday I met up with my friend’s wife, who I regularly fuck.  He knows and left the house to give us some privacy and she dressed up for me in some black lingerie.  There wasn’t much in terms of foreplay, so not much to tell there, but I did take faceless pictures of her and my cock deep inside her.  I enjoyed every second of barebacking her and cumming deep inside her pussy.

Sunday I met up with my Facebook friend, who has had trouble finding time in her schedule to meet up with me.  She has been sexting me constantly since we fucked and telling me how she wants more.  With her travel schedule, it has been difficult to meet up during the week and the weekend gave her some freedom when her husband went to watch football with his friends.  She showed up looking amazing in yoga pants and a revealing workout bra.  She was supposed to be at the gym, but we had a different workout in mind.  She was so fucking hot and ready to go the second she walked in, but I held back and teased her to intensify the tension.

She grinded on me and I could see the wetspot forming under her yoga pants.  We spent time making out and talking dirty to each other; she kept telling me how she wanted to be my personal, dirty little slut.  I told her about fucking my friend’s wife the previous day, when we were sexting, and she kept asking me to compare her to my friend’s wife.  I showed her some of the pictures and videos that I took with my friend’s wife over time and she started touching herself.  She loved it and said she should have cheated much sooner with me; that I was her first cheat, that she doesn’t know how to go back to being faithful after how much she has thought about the thrill of cheating.  By this point, we were both naked and perusing the videos and pictures that i have while she was on my lap.  She kept grinding and her hand eventually guided my cock into her.  She turned around and rode me slowly as we kissed and I pulled at her hair, exposing her neck and kissing her collarbone.  At some point, she wanted me to take pictures of my cock inside her so she would have something to remember the moment by, so I obliged.  A few of her orgasms later, once from oral and another time from penetration and a toy she brought, she begged me to cum on her face and make her feel like a filthy slut and so I did.  I kissed her with my cum on her lips.  She cleaned up and I sent her on her way.

Monday morning we fucked again, because her husband was at work and she didn’t have to travel until the late afternoon.  She surprised me by wanting to try anal, which her husband is not interested in at all.  I was big for her, but we made it work.  After some talking and since I was her first cheat, we agreed to bareback anal.  I came deep in her ass; it was so tight it hurt both of us.  We cleaned up in the shower and I barebacked her pussy since we already did anal that way.  She loved it.  Condoms in the shower suck.

Wednesday I met up with a Tinder friend that I’ve been on-and-off with.  She’s mid-20′s and had to work an evening shift.  Her boyfriend was working during the day, so she was free.  Condoms definitely here; she is a slut.  Nothing special here other than her being maybe 5′2′’ and my cock bottomed out quickly.  She loved being lifted up while fucking and thrown around.

Facebook Acquaintance

I finally fucked a Facebook acquaintance that I’ve been flirting with since early-summer. I met her at a golf outing that she ran (vendor-side) for my company.  She added me on Linkedin and eventually on FB.  I saw, in early summer, that she posted a few sexy bikini pics of herself on vacation with her husband.  I sent her a PM, complimenting her, and we sort of flirted on and off.  I thought it was a dead lead, but once in a while we would joke around and reconnect.  Anyway, she posted some pics on FB this last weekend from a Halloween party that she went to as a sexy mermaid.  I reached out with a private message again and the flirting resumed.

On Monday, she was on a business trip and she sent me a pic of her getting dressed for her meeting and asked if she still looked good out of costume.  She did, but I just teased her with non-committing answers.  Eventually I told her that I’d have to save that picture for later.  She asked why and I didn’t respond to let her think about it.

Later that evening, she drunkenly sent me a pic of herself in her bra and panties and told me that I should use that pic instead.  I said it was too late.  She immediately Facetimed me and wanted to know what I meant.  I told her that I already jerked off to her other pic as well as her other pics that she posted on Facebook.  She said at least I’d have that recent pic for the future then.  She told me it was a shame I already jerked off and then she slowly pulled her tits out of her bra.  I pulled my cock out and let her see as it came to attention.  She was very interested...I jerked off and she played with her pussy as we played show-and-tell while talking dirty to each other.

She told me to not tell anyone and that her husband couldn’t ever find out.  I told her it wasn’t a problem and that I never fuck and tell.  She said, “But we didn’t fuck!”  I told her, “Not yet, but I’m going to fuck you soon.”  She asked how I could be so sure.  I told her to deny that she wanted it; she couldn’t.

We made plans to get together after she got back from her trip on Tuesday afternoon.  Her flight got in a little after noon and she came over with time to space before her husband got off of work.  We started making out the second she walked in the door...

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.

One night stand

I’m in Boston this week, for work, and last night I met a flight attendant at my hotel bar.  Her crew retired for the evening and she was looking for company.  She is married and in her late 20s.  The flirting was forward from both parties, with a lot of “if I wasn’t married” and “if you weren’t married” lines.  Those are usually pretty good indicators if someone is interested, if they are saying them or responding well.

Within an hour of talking, she said she didn’t have much time before she needed to crash for the night and if her being married wasn’t a problem, that I could join her in her room to hang out.

While we fucked, she kept saying how she should really stop and get to bed, but we kept going.  We spend twice as long fucking than we did getting to know each other.  I asked her if she cheated often and she said she cheated when she could and her husband doesn’t know.  It started off as revenge for him cheating, but she has cheated since her first episode.

No condom; lots of cum

Every so often I take a calculated risk without a condom. One of those nights happened tonight as a neighborhood housewife, who I fucked in the past, came over to hang out tonight. It starts out as grinding against each other, with a bit of alcohol in our blood. Her juices lubing my shaft up as she slides her pussy lips along it. We play Just-The-Tip and it goes along rather than it should. My big head disappears into her and we forget as her pussy stretches tightly on my big cock. She gasps and keeps taking more until I bottom out in her. I ask her if she ever cheated without a condom, she says no. She tells me to let her know before I cum. Eventually I tell her and she says, "Good," and presses herself on top of me until all of my thick load is inside her. She tell me that she loves it and through the night I find two more loads to shoot into the depths of her pussy. She loved it and said it made her feel like such a slut. That her bull deserved the honor of being the only cheat to not only fuck her without protection, but to cum in her as well. She admitted to fantasizing about it. She is such a fucking knockout that I couldn't help myself.