Straight Female / 42
You Made Me Feel Better About Me Pt. 2
Rob and I laid on the couch together after we finished. He confessed to me that he had never been with a redhead before and it was as good as he had heard. He also confessed in that moment that he has a fetish for married women, especially getting blowjobs from married women. I said maybe next time. He asked why wait? I asked if he could actually get hard again? He said of course! I wanted to thank him for making me feel so good. I kissed his hard body all the way down to his gigantic penis. I hadn’t thought about the challenge of sucking on that huge thing before that moment. I kissed all over his balls and up and down his shaft until he was good and hard again. I tried to get his member in my mouth, but it gagged me so I could only take the very top of it in my mouth. I sucked on the head of his penis and as far as I could down the shaft and for the second time in less than a week I let a man cum in my mouth.
I went home that night, very late. My husband was already in bed. He said to me, you’re late. Busy at work? I wanted him to know what I’d done. I felt like it was his fault. I turned on the lights in the bedroom, then I took off all of my clothes. I knew that I was already getting a bruise on my pelvis from the edge of the desk, I also knew that my ass was red and probably bruised from Rob grabbing it. As I was undressing, I said Busy, but not like you think. My husband asked what that means. I said look at me, But he still didn’t notice. He said yeah, so? I said, Do you notice anything? He said, just that you’re awfully energetic for this time of night and then he rolled over to go to sleep. It made me mad.
I yanked the blankets off my husband and he was naked like he almost always is in bed. He said, What the fuck? I said see these bruises? While you were too tired, I was getting fucked! He was clearly shocked and said, What? I said I got laid tonight for the first time in 2 years and it was great. He said What? Again. I repeated my self, I had sex tonight and it was amazing! He said with who? I said, (a lie),You don’t know him. He said, Bullshit. I said, Oh yeah, feel me. I put his hand on my wet crotch. I’m not going to lie, it was not lost on me that a lot of it was Rob’s cum leaking out.
Hubbie said, You’re joking, right? I noticed though, that he was getting hard. I said, you must be the one joking, pointing at his half-hard dick, (it is normally a good size), but it looked so tiny at that moment. Is this what it takes to get you to fuck me? I have to cheat? He quickly tried to cover himself but I yanked off the blankets. He put his hands over his now erect member. I climbed on Hubbies lap, pulling his arms away from his penis. I said to him, that he had to at least try to make this work or lose me altogether. He kissed me and shortly after we were fucking. I would like to say it was making love, but it was way too raw to call it that. It was the first time I had fucked two men in the same day, much less two hours apart.
As Hubbie was humping me he began to ask questions. Where did I meet this guy? (Another lie) I said at a pizza place. Then he asked if this was the first time. I said “that we fucked? yes.” He asked what we had done before. I said mostly just flirt. The knowledge of my affair was clearly energizing him. Then he asked if I blew him? I said yes. He asked if I let him cum in my my mouth? I said yes, he said, Oh my god! Then he let out a big groan as he came inside of me. I came with him. I couldn’t help it, but I was still thinking of Rob fucking me porn style against the wall.
We lay there is silence until we both fell asleep. The next morning, Hubbie was horny and he was trying to have sex. I had to get ready for work though. He had called in to work and asked me to call in too. I didn’t want to. So I texted Rob and said I was going to be late, which he was fine with. I told Hubbie I could go in a little later. Hubbie couldn’t keep his hands off me and he went down on me. Hubbie said, did he do this to you? I said yes. He said, did he make you cum? I said yes. He paused to continue what he was doing. He asked more than once? I said yes. He said how many times? I said I didn’t know. The truth is that I think I was cumming the whole time Rob fucked me. Hubbie got in to the 69 position, but I didn’t reciprocate, because I didn’t feel like it after that night he rolled over and went to sleep. So we just moved in to sex. Don’t get me wrong. It was all really good with Hubbie, but it wasn’t hot like it was with Rob. When Hubbie finally came I came with him. As we lay there, came the dreaded question. Is he bigger than me? I tried to divert by saying every man is different. He asked again if Rob is bigger. I said yes, but that doesn’t mean anything, I don’t love him, I love you. Then Hubbie said, kind of angrily, you blew him but you wouldn’t blow me. I said I will blow you again, I just wasn’t in the mood. Then he asked me, will you stop seeing him. I rephrased the questions for obvious reasons. “Will I stop fucking him? Maybe”. Hubbie said what do you mean maybe? I said as long as things get better between us. We left it at that and I went off to work.
Rob and I worked all day without really mentioning the night before. After work we had a drink as it had recently become tradition. That’s when I told Rob about what happened with my Hubbie and why I was late that morning. Rob said that he was really happy for me and asked if that meant we had to end it. I said yes. He said he understood and asked if we could just have one more romp for closure. I wanted to yes, I knew I should say no and I chose to fuck Rob one more time. It was every bit as good as the night before. He gave me oral, he even licked my asshole (the first time I’ve had that done and I enjoyed it), I gave him oral and reciprocated by licking his asshole too, (my first time doing that, which really got him moaning) and he fucked me until my legs were Jello. I told him he had to pull out this time, so I let him cum in my mouth one more time.
When I got home that night, Hubbie was ready to roll. He was waiting at the door with a kiss. He asked why I was late again and I said that I had to tie up some loose ends. He seemed suspicious but didn’t say anything about it. We had good sex that night and for the second time I fucked two men in the same day and got laid 3 times! I went from famine to feast practically overnight.
My sex life at home is way better than it was and Rob has been respectful of my decisions, as well as a big reason for the improvement. I don’t love Rob, I love my husband, I still think about Rob fucking me though and I don’t think I’ll ever have hotter sex. It was fucking amazing. I don’t want to have to quit my job. I’m afraid though that I am going to cheat again.
I went home that night, very late. My husband was already in bed. He said to me, you’re late. Busy at work? I wanted him to know what I’d done. I felt like it was his fault. I turned on the lights in the bedroom, then I took off all of my clothes. I knew that I was already getting a bruise on my pelvis from the edge of the desk, I also knew that my ass was red and probably bruised from Rob grabbing it. As I was undressing, I said Busy, but not like you think. My husband asked what that means. I said look at me, But he still didn’t notice. He said yeah, so? I said, Do you notice anything? He said, just that you’re awfully energetic for this time of night and then he rolled over to go to sleep. It made me mad.
I yanked the blankets off my husband and he was naked like he almost always is in bed. He said, What the fuck? I said see these bruises? While you were too tired, I was getting fucked! He was clearly shocked and said, What? I said I got laid tonight for the first time in 2 years and it was great. He said What? Again. I repeated my self, I had sex tonight and it was amazing! He said with who? I said, (a lie),You don’t know him. He said, Bullshit. I said, Oh yeah, feel me. I put his hand on my wet crotch. I’m not going to lie, it was not lost on me that a lot of it was Rob’s cum leaking out.
Hubbie said, You’re joking, right? I noticed though, that he was getting hard. I said, you must be the one joking, pointing at his half-hard dick, (it is normally a good size), but it looked so tiny at that moment. Is this what it takes to get you to fuck me? I have to cheat? He quickly tried to cover himself but I yanked off the blankets. He put his hands over his now erect member. I climbed on Hubbies lap, pulling his arms away from his penis. I said to him, that he had to at least try to make this work or lose me altogether. He kissed me and shortly after we were fucking. I would like to say it was making love, but it was way too raw to call it that. It was the first time I had fucked two men in the same day, much less two hours apart.
As Hubbie was humping me he began to ask questions. Where did I meet this guy? (Another lie) I said at a pizza place. Then he asked if this was the first time. I said “that we fucked? yes.” He asked what we had done before. I said mostly just flirt. The knowledge of my affair was clearly energizing him. Then he asked if I blew him? I said yes. He asked if I let him cum in my my mouth? I said yes, he said, Oh my god! Then he let out a big groan as he came inside of me. I came with him. I couldn’t help it, but I was still thinking of Rob fucking me porn style against the wall.
We lay there is silence until we both fell asleep. The next morning, Hubbie was horny and he was trying to have sex. I had to get ready for work though. He had called in to work and asked me to call in too. I didn’t want to. So I texted Rob and said I was going to be late, which he was fine with. I told Hubbie I could go in a little later. Hubbie couldn’t keep his hands off me and he went down on me. Hubbie said, did he do this to you? I said yes. He said, did he make you cum? I said yes. He paused to continue what he was doing. He asked more than once? I said yes. He said how many times? I said I didn’t know. The truth is that I think I was cumming the whole time Rob fucked me. Hubbie got in to the 69 position, but I didn’t reciprocate, because I didn’t feel like it after that night he rolled over and went to sleep. So we just moved in to sex. Don’t get me wrong. It was all really good with Hubbie, but it wasn’t hot like it was with Rob. When Hubbie finally came I came with him. As we lay there, came the dreaded question. Is he bigger than me? I tried to divert by saying every man is different. He asked again if Rob is bigger. I said yes, but that doesn’t mean anything, I don’t love him, I love you. Then Hubbie said, kind of angrily, you blew him but you wouldn’t blow me. I said I will blow you again, I just wasn’t in the mood. Then he asked me, will you stop seeing him. I rephrased the questions for obvious reasons. “Will I stop fucking him? Maybe”. Hubbie said what do you mean maybe? I said as long as things get better between us. We left it at that and I went off to work.
Rob and I worked all day without really mentioning the night before. After work we had a drink as it had recently become tradition. That’s when I told Rob about what happened with my Hubbie and why I was late that morning. Rob said that he was really happy for me and asked if that meant we had to end it. I said yes. He said he understood and asked if we could just have one more romp for closure. I wanted to yes, I knew I should say no and I chose to fuck Rob one more time. It was every bit as good as the night before. He gave me oral, he even licked my asshole (the first time I’ve had that done and I enjoyed it), I gave him oral and reciprocated by licking his asshole too, (my first time doing that, which really got him moaning) and he fucked me until my legs were Jello. I told him he had to pull out this time, so I let him cum in my mouth one more time.
When I got home that night, Hubbie was ready to roll. He was waiting at the door with a kiss. He asked why I was late again and I said that I had to tie up some loose ends. He seemed suspicious but didn’t say anything about it. We had good sex that night and for the second time I fucked two men in the same day and got laid 3 times! I went from famine to feast practically overnight.
My sex life at home is way better than it was and Rob has been respectful of my decisions, as well as a big reason for the improvement. I don’t love Rob, I love my husband, I still think about Rob fucking me though and I don’t think I’ll ever have hotter sex. It was fucking amazing. I don’t want to have to quit my job. I’m afraid though that I am going to cheat again.
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