Cheating Husband

My husband cheated on me and I caught him. He tried to justify it and honestly, he was right (to a point). We were not in love and we were not having sex, but we were still married.

Then it happened again.

And again.

I had enough so I went for a girls night out with the end goal of getting fucked. It did not matter who, just any guy with a dick would work. The first group of guys we stumbled across were much younger. Remember, any guy with a dick. We started talking and one gravitated towards me. Artie was his name.

I am 5’9 185lbs, white, large boobs and a curvy ass. I actually do Tough Mudders. Since I am so tall, I am very proportional. Artie was over 6’ fall and bigger than me, black, but fit, just like me.

We start chatting and he says ‘so you are married’. Fuck, I left my ring on. ‘Yes, I am married and was cheated on!’ Within an hour I was in his back seat sucking the soul out of his flaccid dark cock. I took pictures and texted them to my husband. After that, I rode him until his cock came in the condom.

My husband was pissed. I was happy. Fuck him!