Why The Fuck Would I Be Worried About Him?  I’ll Cuck Him With Or Without His Knowledge.  If You

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

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

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

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

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.

Maybe I am in the minority, but it works for me as well as a guy. I love when a woman knows how to flirt and talk dirty to keep the conversation going.

Wet my mind

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.

Unless they honestly never cheated before, I assume that the chance for the opportunity is the primary reason why women that travel shave their pussies.

Cheating wife birds of a feather...

My latest married Tinder-fuck had one of her married girlfriends, who got my TF into cheating, get in touch with me. We clicked after meeting up for lunch and continued to hang out afterwards. We were driving back to my place and she was behind me and texted while waiting for a stoplight, "Are you going to fuck me?" I ignored her. It drove her nuts. She started doing whatever she could to get my attention; flashing me, making lewd gestures, sending pics of herself without panties, etc. It was a good build up because by the time we got to my place she was frustrated and jumped on me. She is a short woman that you can tell squats and is very athletic. The fake tits were a nice touch, but unnecessary. Her pussy was so tight; I loved it. I loved seeing it stretch out and hearing her cum from it. I sent a faceless video to her friends. Now the third girl wants to fuck me and my original friend is making it a point to come over tomorrow.

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...

I wonder how many nice, innocent wives follow my blog...

You’re some of my favorite readers, because although I would never, ever expect you to reblog something you find here, it’s like watching you get off. Your secret is safe with me. :)

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.