Straight Female / 31
I Am Still A Little Numb And In Shock
WTF just happened? Seven years of marriage and 2 kids at home and I just let a random guy from a bar hit it with me for no reason other then he was so hot and into me. WTF did I just do! I am sitting here typing this out and posting it here so that I never forget the way it made me feel and so that one can ever find a copy of this on my computer.
This is not me. I don't cheat but I did. My head feels like soup right now. It's not that I don't get hit on, every woman does no matter how bad she looks. But I get hit on normally by guys in my league and they are just not worth the trauma or stress to cheat with. This is the first time I ever in my life got hit on by the fucking stud of my teen year dreams and I just folded and spread it without a second thought. He was literally thrusting inside me before I even thought about my husband back home.
I am not the hot girl. I am not even the mousey or quirky nerdy girl. I am just plain to less than average. I am a little plumb (not fat) girl and just not noticeably attractive. I am not gross or ugly, I am just not someone noticeably fuckable to most guys who walk in a bar looking to get laid. My husband is the same as a guy. He is ok, he is loving, but yeah, we match. I am not going to say we settled for each other, he is a good man! That said, honestly, neither of us married each other for looks or lust. Sex is well with work...ok.
I am traveling back from visiting my mom who was sick in and a stopped outside of Boston for the night and the hotel had some cheap restaurant and bar downstairs. I just went down to eat and have a few drinks to pass the time and help me sleep. Mike was a local who was a damn near double of Bret Michaels in his prime. He had a godlike body, tats all over, and the long flowing blonde hair, headband, and leather vest, that whole bad boy package. He was playing drums in the house band and in between sets started buying me drinks and flirting. I was like a school girl in lust. He was fucking hitting on me? I didn't think anything would happen, he likely could have fucked anyone he wanted in the bar. But then before his last set, he bought me another drink and just boldly said, "Look, its the last set and you have to you know by now I want give you some dick, so If you're still here after this set, that means you want me to hit it too, and I am going to your room for the night and giving the D."
Fuck his body was has hot as it looked. Maybe it was playing the drums or maybe he works out but he was ripped and tatted, He was so strong and masculine he picked me right up off my feet and planted me on the desk in my room like i was his little lust toy, and spread my legs, tore my panties off under my skirt with one hand, unbuckled with the other, and was in me before I even put my purse down. There i was a married woman of 7 years with some complete fantasy of a man, really fucking my wet pussy in a way i have not even dared to dream before, no condom, ripping each others clothes off like kids. Oh yes, he was so strong, powerful, thrusting in me like he had to have me now. His body was so hard and consuming, i felt like putty melting and molding around his muscular body and thrusting hard cock. He was over powering in a good way, holding me so fucking tight and powerful. His dick was so hungry in my pussy and i fucked it back for all i had. I wanted to make this stud cum in my little used up mommy pussy so bad. Soon we were naked, I was pressed between the desktop and back wall and he was all up in me one knee in the desk really pounding the literal hell out of me, with no mercy, like a was some cheap whore he was man enough to take control of. He kissed me deeply, but not in a romantic way, in a more "cum on my dick you whore" way. This was all lust and he want me to lust with him too. He was plowing me like i was tonight's random hole to cum in and he wanted me to know it! He was literally banging me against the wall trying to get himself off ... talking dirty to me making sure i understood a was his "groupie wet hole"... and the he didn't even know my name... He kept bargain he was fucking me without even knowing my name and what a dirty whore I was to let a random man treat me like that. i started orgasming and got very vocal about it and was scratching his back with my nails and begging him to cum in my pussy, bagging him to cream pie me (yes i used those words) and he did!
FUCK! It was the best sex of my life! I have had good sex but never this good! He lifted me form the wall and we collapsed on the bed with tiny me still in his arms and cum dripping out of me. I murmured "My name is Maria" gasping between breathes and he laughed so hard and held me tight. He said he knew all the locals and knew i was not, he saw my ring and he wanted the thrill of being my bad boy. I told him it was the first time i ever cheated on my husband in 7 years of marriage and that turned him on and he made me suck his beautiful perfectly shaved and groomed dick while he watched me suck both is cock and balls he called me his "little married milf cock sucking slut". I know it was wrong, but fuck his whole body, his whole package his eyes, the alpha entitled way he spoke me with such confidence it got me all caught up. it was all perfect. It was like i was living the dream that as a plumb below average teenage me knew i'd never have and not at 31 I finally had my opportunity and i was not going to think about my home life until morning, i was going to be his dirty little slut all night long and hope no one ever found out.
I basically went sub all night, which is something my husband never gets. I sucked, i swallowed, I rode him cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, i did all the work form him the rest of the night. I let him use me, call me dirty names, and I paid homage to his beauty body and dick, and even let him double finger me ass while fucking me. The only thing I did that I regret is I let him take a picture of me with his dick in my mouth. She said, he likes to collect pictures of the married ones as trophies. I know that was so stoooopid but I was lost in the lust when I did it. Fuck. Oh well he only know my first name.
He stayed all night (i was shocked) we fucked in the morning in the shower and he cummed inside me for the 3rd time but he is now gone. I'll never see him again, and I am about to close this laptop and get on the road to my hubby. I am going to stop by the CVS on my way out of town and get the day after pill to be sure. I don't regret this, I am only worried that having had sex this good, my husbands flabby body and low energy small dick might never really be enough again. I might had to fake it for a while with him.
Honestly, I am still a little numb and in shock. I don't think I'd cheat again, I know I'll never see Mike again. I might if the guy was hot or really muscular. I love over strong and powerful Mike fucked. It's weird, I still love my husband but my mind keeps drifting to wanting to fuck strong men. That's way i want to right this someplace no one would know it's me. I want my feelings on record so i can come back to this and work it out in my head.
This is not me. I don't cheat but I did. My head feels like soup right now. It's not that I don't get hit on, every woman does no matter how bad she looks. But I get hit on normally by guys in my league and they are just not worth the trauma or stress to cheat with. This is the first time I ever in my life got hit on by the fucking stud of my teen year dreams and I just folded and spread it without a second thought. He was literally thrusting inside me before I even thought about my husband back home.
I am not the hot girl. I am not even the mousey or quirky nerdy girl. I am just plain to less than average. I am a little plumb (not fat) girl and just not noticeably attractive. I am not gross or ugly, I am just not someone noticeably fuckable to most guys who walk in a bar looking to get laid. My husband is the same as a guy. He is ok, he is loving, but yeah, we match. I am not going to say we settled for each other, he is a good man! That said, honestly, neither of us married each other for looks or lust. Sex is well with work...ok.
I am traveling back from visiting my mom who was sick in and a stopped outside of Boston for the night and the hotel had some cheap restaurant and bar downstairs. I just went down to eat and have a few drinks to pass the time and help me sleep. Mike was a local who was a damn near double of Bret Michaels in his prime. He had a godlike body, tats all over, and the long flowing blonde hair, headband, and leather vest, that whole bad boy package. He was playing drums in the house band and in between sets started buying me drinks and flirting. I was like a school girl in lust. He was fucking hitting on me? I didn't think anything would happen, he likely could have fucked anyone he wanted in the bar. But then before his last set, he bought me another drink and just boldly said, "Look, its the last set and you have to you know by now I want give you some dick, so If you're still here after this set, that means you want me to hit it too, and I am going to your room for the night and giving the D."
Fuck his body was has hot as it looked. Maybe it was playing the drums or maybe he works out but he was ripped and tatted, He was so strong and masculine he picked me right up off my feet and planted me on the desk in my room like i was his little lust toy, and spread my legs, tore my panties off under my skirt with one hand, unbuckled with the other, and was in me before I even put my purse down. There i was a married woman of 7 years with some complete fantasy of a man, really fucking my wet pussy in a way i have not even dared to dream before, no condom, ripping each others clothes off like kids. Oh yes, he was so strong, powerful, thrusting in me like he had to have me now. His body was so hard and consuming, i felt like putty melting and molding around his muscular body and thrusting hard cock. He was over powering in a good way, holding me so fucking tight and powerful. His dick was so hungry in my pussy and i fucked it back for all i had. I wanted to make this stud cum in my little used up mommy pussy so bad. Soon we were naked, I was pressed between the desktop and back wall and he was all up in me one knee in the desk really pounding the literal hell out of me, with no mercy, like a was some cheap whore he was man enough to take control of. He kissed me deeply, but not in a romantic way, in a more "cum on my dick you whore" way. This was all lust and he want me to lust with him too. He was plowing me like i was tonight's random hole to cum in and he wanted me to know it! He was literally banging me against the wall trying to get himself off ... talking dirty to me making sure i understood a was his "groupie wet hole"... and the he didn't even know my name... He kept bargain he was fucking me without even knowing my name and what a dirty whore I was to let a random man treat me like that. i started orgasming and got very vocal about it and was scratching his back with my nails and begging him to cum in my pussy, bagging him to cream pie me (yes i used those words) and he did!
FUCK! It was the best sex of my life! I have had good sex but never this good! He lifted me form the wall and we collapsed on the bed with tiny me still in his arms and cum dripping out of me. I murmured "My name is Maria" gasping between breathes and he laughed so hard and held me tight. He said he knew all the locals and knew i was not, he saw my ring and he wanted the thrill of being my bad boy. I told him it was the first time i ever cheated on my husband in 7 years of marriage and that turned him on and he made me suck his beautiful perfectly shaved and groomed dick while he watched me suck both is cock and balls he called me his "little married milf cock sucking slut". I know it was wrong, but fuck his whole body, his whole package his eyes, the alpha entitled way he spoke me with such confidence it got me all caught up. it was all perfect. It was like i was living the dream that as a plumb below average teenage me knew i'd never have and not at 31 I finally had my opportunity and i was not going to think about my home life until morning, i was going to be his dirty little slut all night long and hope no one ever found out.
I basically went sub all night, which is something my husband never gets. I sucked, i swallowed, I rode him cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, i did all the work form him the rest of the night. I let him use me, call me dirty names, and I paid homage to his beauty body and dick, and even let him double finger me ass while fucking me. The only thing I did that I regret is I let him take a picture of me with his dick in my mouth. She said, he likes to collect pictures of the married ones as trophies. I know that was so stoooopid but I was lost in the lust when I did it. Fuck. Oh well he only know my first name.
He stayed all night (i was shocked) we fucked in the morning in the shower and he cummed inside me for the 3rd time but he is now gone. I'll never see him again, and I am about to close this laptop and get on the road to my hubby. I am going to stop by the CVS on my way out of town and get the day after pill to be sure. I don't regret this, I am only worried that having had sex this good, my husbands flabby body and low energy small dick might never really be enough again. I might had to fake it for a while with him.
Honestly, I am still a little numb and in shock. I don't think I'd cheat again, I know I'll never see Mike again. I might if the guy was hot or really muscular. I love over strong and powerful Mike fucked. It's weird, I still love my husband but my mind keeps drifting to wanting to fuck strong men. That's way i want to right this someplace no one would know it's me. I want my feelings on record so i can come back to this and work it out in my head.
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