Straight Male / 32
I Made You Feel Better And You Made Me Feel Good
I’m going by Rob. That’s a name that someone else (Becca) assigned to me. You think it’s hilarious that you named me after that crazy old drunk don’t you? (Inside joke). Anyway, I’m not cheating, she is - with me. She thinks it’s over between us, but we’ll see. Since she posted on here, (while on my dime I might mention), I’ll do the same.
I’ll admit, I love married women. I’ve fucked a lot of them. I love knowing that some poor sap is sitting at home while his misses is out here letting me do things to her he never has. It’s a nice surprise though, when I know who that guy is and his wife is my employee. Especially when it all happens unexpectedly and naturally. Whenever I see her with her husband from now on, I’ll know and think about, exactly what she looks like under those tight jeans. Exactly what she sounds like, what she smells like, tastes like, what her kinks are. I get turned on knowing that he might go home and get lucky, he’ll get my leftovers while she thinks of me. But he shouldn’t complain if she fucks around, he should be grateful she’s giving him any at all, because she is that fucking awesome.
Let me tell you about Becca. She is a short, thic, fire-red ginger with big boobs and a big perfectly shaped ass. Her complexion is light with freckles, but when she is naked and you see just how pale she is beyond those tan lines it is enough to make any man hard. Her nipples are big, puffy, light pink and almost match her milky-white skin. Her pussy is tiny and neat with almost no wings showing and her pubic hair is a light blondish-red and hard to see because she keeps it tightly trimmed. When she cums, she will blow your ear drums, while she literally gushes and her body goes in to tight convulsions. She dresses conservatively and behaves extremely professionally, so when she lets a person see exactly how freaky she is, it will blow their mind.
Becca’s husband neglected to appreciate what he has and to keep her happy. He got her in to exhibitionism then let the excitement die. She tried to tell him she wanted more and the jackass didn’t listen. In fact, he stopped having sex with her altogether. Her frustration must have been crazy, because it was totally out of character for her to confess that to me, even if it was over a drink. She said it was something like 10 years ago, they went out drinking and she was trying to get him to go home with her for some fun and he let another guy they know drive her home. That other guy invited himself in for a drink and she fucked him out of spite. She never confessed to that to her husband, but instead carried around guilt and remained faithful all this time. Until me.
After Becca confessed these things to me, I knew that she wanted to fuck me, even if she didn’t know it yet. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. She let me talk her into getting naked for a pizza guy. Her body was smoking. She wouldn’t go any further that day, but it wasn’t long before I had her naked on my couch again. She fingered herself for me and that night I got to taste her and sink my cock in to that sweet married pussy that you would never know pushed out two kids. She went home and told her husband, but never told him it was me. She told me the next day that she had to end it, but I caught on to her fetish. She likes a man that takes charge and is not afraid to show that he wants her. I told her we needed closure and that we needed to consummate that with another fuck. She seemed conflicted and like she was thinking about it, but there was no choice for her. We fucked again.
I know you’re reading this Becca. I want you to know that I’ll never do anything you don’t want, but I know what you want. The sooner you admit this isn’t over, the less painful it’s going to be for everybody.
I’ll admit, I love married women. I’ve fucked a lot of them. I love knowing that some poor sap is sitting at home while his misses is out here letting me do things to her he never has. It’s a nice surprise though, when I know who that guy is and his wife is my employee. Especially when it all happens unexpectedly and naturally. Whenever I see her with her husband from now on, I’ll know and think about, exactly what she looks like under those tight jeans. Exactly what she sounds like, what she smells like, tastes like, what her kinks are. I get turned on knowing that he might go home and get lucky, he’ll get my leftovers while she thinks of me. But he shouldn’t complain if she fucks around, he should be grateful she’s giving him any at all, because she is that fucking awesome.
Let me tell you about Becca. She is a short, thic, fire-red ginger with big boobs and a big perfectly shaped ass. Her complexion is light with freckles, but when she is naked and you see just how pale she is beyond those tan lines it is enough to make any man hard. Her nipples are big, puffy, light pink and almost match her milky-white skin. Her pussy is tiny and neat with almost no wings showing and her pubic hair is a light blondish-red and hard to see because she keeps it tightly trimmed. When she cums, she will blow your ear drums, while she literally gushes and her body goes in to tight convulsions. She dresses conservatively and behaves extremely professionally, so when she lets a person see exactly how freaky she is, it will blow their mind.
Becca’s husband neglected to appreciate what he has and to keep her happy. He got her in to exhibitionism then let the excitement die. She tried to tell him she wanted more and the jackass didn’t listen. In fact, he stopped having sex with her altogether. Her frustration must have been crazy, because it was totally out of character for her to confess that to me, even if it was over a drink. She said it was something like 10 years ago, they went out drinking and she was trying to get him to go home with her for some fun and he let another guy they know drive her home. That other guy invited himself in for a drink and she fucked him out of spite. She never confessed to that to her husband, but instead carried around guilt and remained faithful all this time. Until me.
After Becca confessed these things to me, I knew that she wanted to fuck me, even if she didn’t know it yet. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. She let me talk her into getting naked for a pizza guy. Her body was smoking. She wouldn’t go any further that day, but it wasn’t long before I had her naked on my couch again. She fingered herself for me and that night I got to taste her and sink my cock in to that sweet married pussy that you would never know pushed out two kids. She went home and told her husband, but never told him it was me. She told me the next day that she had to end it, but I caught on to her fetish. She likes a man that takes charge and is not afraid to show that he wants her. I told her we needed closure and that we needed to consummate that with another fuck. She seemed conflicted and like she was thinking about it, but there was no choice for her. We fucked again.
I know you’re reading this Becca. I want you to know that I’ll never do anything you don’t want, but I know what you want. The sooner you admit this isn’t over, the less painful it’s going to be for everybody.
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