The Other Guy

I've been the other guy with several married women. I've never approched them leading to sex it was always a friendship with them initiating something physical with me. I would lend an understanding ear for them to bitch about their husbands abusing them, never being physical with them, never paying attention or appreciating them, etc. There have been times I have felt bad about it, but they have free wills and are the ones who take me down that road.

I can tell you its not all its cracked up to be. Endless drama, wondering if she will tell her husband (one did). Dealing with jealousy if its in a threesome and he feels left out or if she enjoys it too much.

You are supposed to provide the most initimate act a man and woman can do together, but at the end of the day you aren't a close friend or part of their marriage or family, you're just a 6'2" 7" and thick sex toy. You are their fuck toy to play with and when they are satisfied toss you in the trash until they get horny again.

I've been invited on vacations, but end up sleeping on the floor or couch. Feel treated like a dog sometimes. But when she's horny, has on that sexy outfit and craves me until she can't stand it, it's too easy to forget all the bad stuff and just come running, pounding the desire out of her until she's done with me once again.

Is it worth it? When my cock is in her, yes. All the rest of the time, no.

Sometimes you feel fortunate and lucky. Sometimes you don't, but it's hard to break away when they want it and want you.

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