Back On The Road

Why the fuck would I be worried about him?  I’ll cuck him with or without his knowledge.  If you want to spare him that pain, then figure out how to manage it and mitigate the risks.

There are safe words.  She can absolutely say no, but she doesn’t.  It’s an amazing feeling, getting swept away by that passion and letting your ID drive.

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

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.

I miss helping married women find other men or women to play with us. In my 20s, I was fucking a married coworker in her mid-40s. She had an amazing body and once on the road, I watched her fuck three guys we met. As a mom and wife, she had to live a very different life and admitted that her husband has no clue about her needs or her past. In her own 20s, she said she was in Vegas and fucked a bachelor party of five guys with a friend and let a number of them cum in her.

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

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.

It is interesting when couples have different dynamics.  One time I was fucking a wife and after I came in her, he wanted to suck my cock and taste his wife and my cum off of me.  He ended up devouring his wife’s soiled pussy and, like many other man, wanted to taste my cum inside her.

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.