Cheating Wife On The 4th

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.

Separated; a COVID affair

Last year, I met a woman who (to this day) is going through a divorce. We met on a dating app, since she was feeling bored and lonely with time on her hands. My profile leaves no questions as to what I'm all about, so it does a good job weeding out unnecessary matches and interests. It's funny the way women will reach out to me. They fall into three buckets.

1 - They are blunt about their interests and the heavy-handed flirting kicks off right away.

2 - They match and talk to me like I'm any other guy, perhaps conveniently ignoring the darker parts of who I am that I'm pretty upfront about.

3 - They are shy and awkward, trying to find a way to be 1, above, but lacking the resolve or sexual confidence.

My new friend is a 3. Typically 3s are boring as hell because they cannot be honest with themselves. There is this song and dance they expect you to go along with to make them comfortable and oftentimes there is not a payoff because they don't know what to do with the comfort once they have it. I'm all about cultivating that connection and comfort, but I stop putting energy into conversations if I do not get any back.

My 3-Friend broke through that barrier quickly and jumped into being a 1. It was like unleashing a beast that wanted to be let out inside her. Very pretty girl-next-door that got married young to some pathetic dude that did not appreciate what he had. She's still pretty young and without kids, but she ended up getting a boob job since I guess her tits were pretty small before. It brought a spark to the bedroom, but that eventually waned. But where her husband attention dropped off, she was realizing she was getting attention from other guys.

In 2019 she worked a booth at a conference for work. The first night she hit it off with some guy at the hotel bar, let her guard down, and ended up fucking him back in his room. The first night was a shock to her as she said she felt an immense amount of shame walking back to her room. She thought it was a one-time and one-off thing and struggled with both feeling incredibly guilty and excited. She worked the booth the next day and a different guy was really chatty and flirty with her. He asked her to grab dinner and she went. They ended up in a lounge later that night, making out and fucking in his room. The next day was uneventful, but the fourth night she was relaxing by another bar since her work duties were done. She intentionally ditched her team to just see what kind of flirting was out there without prying eyes. She met a few guys, but she had chemistry with another and fucked him back in his room.

The experience changed her and she realized she needed to live a different life than the one she seemed unhappily stuck in. To this day, she still hasn't admitted much of that to her friends and she only fucked one more local guy before separating in the middle of the pandemic. After breaking down her walls, she very quickly moved to opening up about her experience with me the same night I started talking with her. I first matched with her and it took a few days for us to chat in real-time, but once the spark was there, there was no denying it. She was only a week and a half into not living with her man anymore and she was thrilled to meet someone she could confide in and not judge her. She knows all her friends would judge her or guys would feel threatened by her sluttiness, even if just a few moments in her life.

I let another week go by to make sure she wasn't the psycho type that wanted to quickly and desperately meet and she appreciated the space and time. We sexted regularly and decided to meet for coffee. We clicked quickly and I followed her back to her place. She gave me the tour and it was clear that she wanted to linger in the bedroom. She went to the bathroom and came back out with her rings back on and said that she knew I liked that kink. I just put my hand behind her head and grabbed her hair as I pulled her closer to kiss her. She pretended to resist and played along, telling me she shouldn't be a bad wife. I found her matching bra and panties with freshly shaved pussy, so she came prepared. I ate her pussy slowly and warmed her up for a while. I was hard when I stood above her and she laid down on the bed, legs spread. She saw how big my cock was and tried to hide her reaction. I ran the length of my cock through her pussy lips. She took a bead of my pre-cum and put it in her mouth. I teased her some more, mostly until she couldn't take it and she began to talk dirtier in her lust. I was breathing heavy and she started to kick me with her heels, trying to get her hips closer to me.

I pressed the head of my cock into her pussy and felt the stretch and heard her moan. She was dripping, but so tight on me. I wanted more and I roughly thrust deeper into her. Her intake of breath was sharp between her teeth each time. I fucked her and edged across positions to prevent myself from cumming and felt her waves of an orgasm take over her before my own. She could tell I was edging and told me she wanted me to cum in her. She assured me she was on the pill. I kept the edge going for a while longer, but eventually thrust deep into her while she was bent over, pulling her hair roughly as I came in her. I stayed hard and slowly thrust in her over the course of a few minutes to recover and I began fucking her again.

I ended up spending the night there and we have kept up the affair to this day. I've been a crutch for her to help her get through the divorce. It's great that she doesn't expect anything more from me other than the intermittent companionship and sexual favors.

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.

You know cheating was the right choice when you remember how good that leg-shaking, mouth-breathing, primal fucking is.

Open relationship

In my 20s I dated a woman who was a slut and I knew it. We had an open relationship and she gave me access to her g/fs, who used me as their token big-dick experience when they were bored or lonely. It was a lot of fun. When we fucked, we would share stories of what we did and what we still wanted to do. She is a total knockout and an ugly duckling that bloomed late enough to have a burning desire for attention from men in the wrong way. Her dad is a total asshole. Once I had her and two of her friends strip at a friend's bachelor party. I kicked things off and fucked her in front of everyone and then let the bachelor have a turn. Eventually all 12 other guys fucked her and 10 of them came in her. The other girls, one of which had an oblivious boyfriend, fucked the guys as well. We broke up when things got kind of boring for each other and when one of her friends left her b/f because she fell in love with me. I dated the friend for a bit, but regularly cheated on her. She want ok with me still loving that lifestyle and she wanted me all to herself. Anyway, my ex ended up married to this ugly rich guy, who she did NOT have an open relationship with. I continued to fuck her until they moved to Boston and regularly left my load in her pussy for him, which he never noticed. Her man never knew and she cheats on him to this day.

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

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.

Let’s be honest.  Just because you upped your domestic game doesn’t mean you need to give up on what you really need and are good at.

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.

Conference cheaters part 2

It was a blast this week.  The women my coworker and I met with enjoyed two more nights of drug-fueled sex.  They had some ecstasy and rolled while we fucked.  The woman with the b/f wasn’t so reserved this time.  She had a freshly shaved pussy for me and let me know within 5 minutes of seeing her that evening.  She grabbed my hand and slid it up her tight bandage dress.  She teased me all night until we went back to hang out with them in the room.  She kept whispering things into my ear like, “Are you going to make me your little slut tonight?” and, “You better fuck me better than you did the other night.”

I asked about her b/f and she said that it wasn’t her first time cheating, she just didn’t want to be judged when we first met and it was her first time when she was around her coworker.  She’s been with this guy since college and she stays with him because he has money, but she was a late-bloomer to beauty and after losing some weight and wearing nicer clothes, she has attracted men she ended up fucking.  Her b/f even paid for her fake tits.  It was really after that and the attention she got that she started cheating.  We shared stories while we fucked and it was super hot.