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Dating Disasters
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Straight Female / 38
Situation Gone Wrong
My husband had been pestering me for the last six months about him wanting to see me with a black guy. I have no issue with any race, creed, lifestyle, color…nothing. Sleeping with someone other than my husband wasn’t on my agenda.
As time went on, his ‘argument’ of ‘this would make me happy’ started to convince me to just go along with this fantasy or desire. I finally agreed. We did some searching (which he had already started - fucking bastard) and found three possible candidates. We chose to meet them all in person and choose the one that best fit with our personalities. The intention going in was to play on the first date so the need for a sexual connection before meeting was already there.
We met each of them at a hotel bar in a hotel where we got a room for the night. Hubby would see me do this one time at the very least.
The first date went well. Everything you would expect and the sex was better than average. He was hung and his cock stretched me really good. We spent the night together and my new friend fucked me a few times that night. My husband watched and finally jerked off. He fell to sleep around 11:45.
The next date was about the same in every way. My husband seemed more uncomfortable this time, but he jerked off watching and went to sleep somewhere in the 10:00 hour.
The third date was scheduled, but in between we had found a seemingly perfect candidate. It would not be right to ghost the one scheduled, so that date went as planned. This date: this guy fucking plowed me to the point where I was saying things that I never thought I would say. I was doing things to him that I never thought I would do. Hubby did not jerk off that night and finished the night mad.
I told him the next night, we can stop whenever you want. I love you and I am only doing this to please you. He insisted on me meeting the last one.
We met, same type of date. He is a dominant and I lean submissive - thus the seemingly perfect fit. This ‘date’ still continues current day. He is my Dominant and I am his Submissive. He controls my pussy and my husband gets nothing without Sir approving.
I did not want this to happen. I never asked for this to happen. This is the cautionary tale of what be careful what you wish for as you just might get it. My husband got it and I do not think he is fully happy about it.
As time went on, his ‘argument’ of ‘this would make me happy’ started to convince me to just go along with this fantasy or desire. I finally agreed. We did some searching (which he had already started - fucking bastard) and found three possible candidates. We chose to meet them all in person and choose the one that best fit with our personalities. The intention going in was to play on the first date so the need for a sexual connection before meeting was already there.
We met each of them at a hotel bar in a hotel where we got a room for the night. Hubby would see me do this one time at the very least.
The first date went well. Everything you would expect and the sex was better than average. He was hung and his cock stretched me really good. We spent the night together and my new friend fucked me a few times that night. My husband watched and finally jerked off. He fell to sleep around 11:45.
The next date was about the same in every way. My husband seemed more uncomfortable this time, but he jerked off watching and went to sleep somewhere in the 10:00 hour.
The third date was scheduled, but in between we had found a seemingly perfect candidate. It would not be right to ghost the one scheduled, so that date went as planned. This date: this guy fucking plowed me to the point where I was saying things that I never thought I would say. I was doing things to him that I never thought I would do. Hubby did not jerk off that night and finished the night mad.
I told him the next night, we can stop whenever you want. I love you and I am only doing this to please you. He insisted on me meeting the last one.
We met, same type of date. He is a dominant and I lean submissive - thus the seemingly perfect fit. This ‘date’ still continues current day. He is my Dominant and I am his Submissive. He controls my pussy and my husband gets nothing without Sir approving.
I did not want this to happen. I never asked for this to happen. This is the cautionary tale of what be careful what you wish for as you just might get it. My husband got it and I do not think he is fully happy about it.
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