Bi-Sexual Female / 24
Cheating On My Husband With My Stalker
A few days ago I cheated on my husband with a much older man in our apartment complex (Whom i'll be referring to as Mr. M for privacy) and the experience changed me.
My husband and I have been married for 2 years, he's 26 and very invested in his work, much to a point where I am alone at home almost every day taking care of house wife duties. This last year my husband made it pretty clear that he thinks he might be asexual, he still loves me and finds me attractive but I suspect he sees me more as a trophy wife that he can show off to his colleagues and friends. And honestly I still love him, but I know I can't tell him about this.
Mr. M on the other hand, has been clearly interested in me, almost like a stalker. He's far older, perhaps late 50's, overweight, tall, balding and overall not attractive by any means. His apartment is on the far edge of the apartment complex overlooking the mail boxes and the laundry room. Ever since we moved here, Mr. M has always watched me, try to start small talk, compliment me and occasionally offer me g*fts (sweets, fruit, alcohol etc). So I've made it a habit to avoid being alone with him, Until a few days ago.
Story starts here;
I was doing laundry, when Mr. M came wandering in. He pretended to buy something from the vending machine while making his usual small talk. I then noticed that the laundry detergent was left on top of a cabinet that I absolutely cannot reach (I'm rather small). I asked Mr. M for help reaching it and he picked me up by my waist to reach it, the only thing I could think about was just how big his hands were, his fingers met in the middle of my waist. I felt like a doll in his hands. I froze up right there and he set me down, got the detergent himself and finished doing my laundry for me while I just stood there trembling. He started the machine and offered to give me some water at his place. I agreed and followed him home, My mind already made up about this. My husband wouldn't be home for about 7 hours.
Once inside Mr.M's apartment he wasted no time, he read me like a book. We made out on his couch while his hands felt me up, I clung to him desperately. That's when I felt his cock through his sweatpants, it felt like a baseball bat pressing against my stomach. I reached down to feel it and Mr. M got up and took the sweats off, presenting himself to me. Now, I'm sure every story here talks about the biggest cock they've ever seen, but it truly was. My husband was not even half as thick or as long as Mr. M. I tried to suck him off but I could barely the head in my mouth, but he tasted amazing, strong, earthy and the musk it gave off filled my nose and made my head swim.
Before long he had me on my back, easily pulling my panties off from under my sundress and his monstrous cock pressed against my slick shaven pussy. He told me he got a vasectomy so we didn't need to worry about a condom which honestly wasn't even my first concern. I was more worried about how I could accommodate such a beast. I didn't have to worry about that for long. Mr. M started slow, but forcefully, his strong hands guiding my hips as he pumped into me like a fleshlight. this went on for hours, I came twice and he finished inside me, he came soo much... inside me. I felt it shoot straight into my womb. There's no way the neighbors couldn't hear my screams or the couch slamming into the wall for hours. I don't even know what to say about it now. Mr.M fucked me like no man has ever done before, the best sex I have ever had.
Now I can't stop thinking about it, even now while writing this as my husband is about to leave for his office for about 7 hours. Should I do some more laundry today?
My husband and I have been married for 2 years, he's 26 and very invested in his work, much to a point where I am alone at home almost every day taking care of house wife duties. This last year my husband made it pretty clear that he thinks he might be asexual, he still loves me and finds me attractive but I suspect he sees me more as a trophy wife that he can show off to his colleagues and friends. And honestly I still love him, but I know I can't tell him about this.
Mr. M on the other hand, has been clearly interested in me, almost like a stalker. He's far older, perhaps late 50's, overweight, tall, balding and overall not attractive by any means. His apartment is on the far edge of the apartment complex overlooking the mail boxes and the laundry room. Ever since we moved here, Mr. M has always watched me, try to start small talk, compliment me and occasionally offer me g*fts (sweets, fruit, alcohol etc). So I've made it a habit to avoid being alone with him, Until a few days ago.
Story starts here;
I was doing laundry, when Mr. M came wandering in. He pretended to buy something from the vending machine while making his usual small talk. I then noticed that the laundry detergent was left on top of a cabinet that I absolutely cannot reach (I'm rather small). I asked Mr. M for help reaching it and he picked me up by my waist to reach it, the only thing I could think about was just how big his hands were, his fingers met in the middle of my waist. I felt like a doll in his hands. I froze up right there and he set me down, got the detergent himself and finished doing my laundry for me while I just stood there trembling. He started the machine and offered to give me some water at his place. I agreed and followed him home, My mind already made up about this. My husband wouldn't be home for about 7 hours.
Once inside Mr.M's apartment he wasted no time, he read me like a book. We made out on his couch while his hands felt me up, I clung to him desperately. That's when I felt his cock through his sweatpants, it felt like a baseball bat pressing against my stomach. I reached down to feel it and Mr. M got up and took the sweats off, presenting himself to me. Now, I'm sure every story here talks about the biggest cock they've ever seen, but it truly was. My husband was not even half as thick or as long as Mr. M. I tried to suck him off but I could barely the head in my mouth, but he tasted amazing, strong, earthy and the musk it gave off filled my nose and made my head swim.
Before long he had me on my back, easily pulling my panties off from under my sundress and his monstrous cock pressed against my slick shaven pussy. He told me he got a vasectomy so we didn't need to worry about a condom which honestly wasn't even my first concern. I was more worried about how I could accommodate such a beast. I didn't have to worry about that for long. Mr. M started slow, but forcefully, his strong hands guiding my hips as he pumped into me like a fleshlight. this went on for hours, I came twice and he finished inside me, he came soo much... inside me. I felt it shoot straight into my womb. There's no way the neighbors couldn't hear my screams or the couch slamming into the wall for hours. I don't even know what to say about it now. Mr.M fucked me like no man has ever done before, the best sex I have ever had.
Now I can't stop thinking about it, even now while writing this as my husband is about to leave for his office for about 7 hours. Should I do some more laundry today?
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