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

Married Tinder Fuck Update

The married woman I met on Tinder came over today and called in sick so we could have some private time. She brought over a sexy outfit that she wanted to model for me. She said how she couldn't stop thinking of the first time we fucked and she felt a lot of guilt. She told herself it was only the one time, but she said she couldn't help it and once she got horny, she reached out. She said her friends encouraged her to cheat and they are all cheaters too. We sent a fuck video, on Snapchat, to two of her friends, who she told about me.

Clingy Tinder Wife

My married friend from Tinder got clingy on me and we only recently met.  I had to push back and I could tell she was upset.

This is a huge reason why I have rules of engagement when I meet women online.  I’ve met way too many women, years ago, that would take careless risks for the sake of cheating.  It’s fine and fun, but make sure your risks are calculated.

It’s also easy to take calculated risks and push them away if you have options.  My option was a different, married bootycall that was happy to oblige me after work.  I made sure she made the most out of “working late.”

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.

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.

which is a more powerful experience for you: when the husband knows or when he doesn't?

When he doesn’t, especially if he is an asshole or abusive to her. The “I fucked your wife” power is strong.

Quick Update

I’ve been super busy with travel.  I think the last update I had was during back to school season with some moms that I was fucking as their kids went back to school.  The long and short of that is that there are still a few of them that I fuck while I’m not traveling (which is a bit rare).  It makes it more exciting when I can connect.

Football season has been amazing this year.  I haven’t really caught games in person or on TV much, but it usually has given me an opportunity to have wives come over that have husbands that get away to games or hang out with their friends.  There are about three women that I’ve regularly fucked during this time.  They don’t know each other, but they know about each other.  Honesty is the best policy!  

As for travel, I’ve had a few one night stands.  There is a coworker that I work with on the road and we fuck when we run the same deals.  If I’m not fucking her, I’m looking for women on the road, which I’ve found.  I’m actually going back to Boston soon and plan on hooking up with my New Hampshire, married friend if she can come in town with me.

I played with a couple and fucked a new woman from Tumblr.  I’ve been busy.  I’ll try to get more updates as I can.

Anklet long game

About two months ago I met a woman at Kohls when I was doing an Amazon return. She was in front of me and as I approached we exchanged a glance which was pretty innocent. There were two people ahead and a bit of a line. She was wearing yoga pants and athletic top, but a light jacket. Blonde hair in a pony tail, but dark eyes. I was checking her out, but trying to avoid being noticed, but then I saw the anklet on her right ankle. Since we had people between us and she was ahead of me, I was assuming I wouldn't get the opportunity to chat her up. She made her return and smiled at me as she was leaving. I took note of which direction she went in case we could cross paths.

It didn't take long for me to get my return in and on my way out I went the same direction that she took to see if I could find her. I saw her lingering by the housewares section and approached her. Thankfully she was still near the walkway so it didn't appear too intentional. I asked her if she ever had trouble returning anything and she said no. She returned a dress that they messed up on. They not only sent the wrong style, but the wrong size. It was sealed with the right code though. I had similar things happen. We ended up in a conversation about the downfall of quality in Amazon where the marketplace feels flooded by knockoffs of knockoffs.

After a few minutes, I her body language changed. She stopped looking at whatever she was looking at. She was facing me, played with some strands of her hair by her ear, and she had a relaxed smile and laugh. Before the pedestrian conversation overstayed its welcome, I complimented her on her anklet and asked her where she got it. She thanked me and said that it does not get recognized often. I asked if her husband got it for her or if she picked it out herself. She said she picked it out, but her husband likes it. I asked if he gave his approval and she said yes and that he encouraged her to get it. I asked if it was her idea or his. She said his, but that she loves it.

The conversation within a conversation went on for about another minute before she beat me to the punch and asked for my contact info. She texted me a lips emoji so we both had our numbers. Over the next few weeks, we texted and it quickly got sexual. She recently got into the hotwife game. Her husband shared a kink with her and while she was initially turned off, she was intrigued. It took a long time for them to find someone, but eventually he found someone to fuck her while he watched. That was about five months ago and since then, she fucked two other guys. Of the three, only one she still fucks because two of the other guys got weird.

I've been insanely busy because of the end of our fiscal year at work (sales...), so I have not had time to meet up with many new friends. It did allow her and I to marinate and flirt to build up a massive amount of sexual tension where she would send nudes and even some content of the other men fucking her. This weekend, we finally got together. The husband wanted to meet me, so I met them for dinner. She looked amazing in a short dress that showed off her cleavage. The vibe was great, so they invited me back to their place and she rode with me. On the ride back, our hands were all over each other, even though I was driving. She had my cock out and was stroking it, one of her tits popping out of her dress and her dress hiked up so I could slide my fingers along and into her, past her thong.

We got back to their place and he watched her make out with me, in my parked car, in their driveway. It was an appetizer and we went inside while he watched us. Our mouths and hands were all over each other as I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I sat her down on her ass and leaned her back, hovering over her and kissing her, all while between her legs. I pulled her panties off and explored her with my hands and made my way down to take my time eating her pussy. Her husband just watched, slowly stroking his cock. The dirty talk escalated from her as I was buried between her thighs. It was mostly her talking to him, asking if he liked what he saw, telling him that I was going to fuck her. It was hot and she begged for me to fuck her. My mouth was covered in her and she came on my mouth once already. I pulled my cock out and slid into her. Her needy pussy was tight, but the wetness made it easy. I was losing my mind by this point and I NEEDED to fuck her. I bit my lip and pushed harder into her with each thrust despite the tightness.

The fucking was hard and with passion, taking time to kiss at times. Her husband came while I was fucking her from behind and she breathlessly talked dirty to him. He went to clean up and left us alone. We continued to fuck for some time and she begged for me to cum in her mouth as I was getting close. I could feel it and I told her. She hopped off of me and sucked my cock and stroked with her hand until I came in her mouth, her eyes looking up at me. I pushed her back onto her back at went down her pussy and as she was getting close, I slid my still-hard cock back into her. She came hard on my cock and dug her fingernails into my back, leaving marks. During this time, her husband came by to watch now and again, but never lingered for long. It took longer this time, but she said she wanted me to use her pussy to cum again and I did.

It was late and we hung out for a bit afterwards. She sat on her husband's lap and they kissed, still not having washed my cum from her mouth. I watched him eat her pussy for a bit as she teased him about her freshly fucked pussy. They asked if I wanted to hang out longer, but I left and said we should get together again sometime. He said it was cool if she met me alone, but he would like to watch sometime again.

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

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.

Sex with an ex

I had a booty call with an ex this weekend. It was planned. She was out with the girls and her husband was gone for the weekend. She came over and was dressed like a slut. She stayed the night on Saturday and we continued the fun into Sunday.

She was on the phone with her husband, on Sunday morning, and I slid up behind her and into her. It was great.