Blow Bang Confession
It was a normal Friday. Me and some coworkers go for a drink. Mind you, I never drink - never do and never will. I have my soda while everyone else drinks. Four guys and me. They all are getting flirty and the discussion leads to sexual experiences - both with and without our current partners. Me personally, I have had my share of cock. In high school, I had a lot of practice sucking dick - under stairwells, under the football bleachers, in cars, at peoples houses. You get the point. My coworkers all poked me for more details. I gave them what I could but it just encouraged more naughty talk and insinuation to practice on them. I reminded them I was married but they didn’t care. My pussy was awake and this was not a good thing.
Around 8:00, my husband texted me and was being an asshole. I gave it back to him and I said I would be home later. I was visibly angry and one of my coworkers asks if I was okay. I responded by telling him I have to get home sooner than later. If anyone was interested in me practicing on them, we had to go now. Someone paid the bar tab and we decided the closest house was Michael’s. The five of us headed them.
Driving there my husband just kept pestering me. I finally told him I wasn’t responding anymore and that I would be home around 9:00.
We got to Michael’s and I told them how this would work. No phones. I would go into the bedroom, get naked and one by one I would blow each of them. One by one they came in. I would suck them off and leave the room. The next guy, the next guy and the final guy.
I left 45 minutes later with 4 loads in my stomach and my mouth smelling like dick. I felt happy, fulfilled and I was no longer angry. I went home and never told my husband.
The next six Friday evenings I allowed the same with the four coworkers. My husband caught on and we decided to separate.
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