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Phone call at the wrong time
I am a good-looking suburban housewife with a wild side. I have discovered a website where I can arrange anonymous no-strings hookups with surprisingly good-looking men. It is a nice way to get out my sexual aggressions without any romantic entanglements. Something that I have experienced in the past. I don’t do it often but sometimes I just need something on the side. The only time have any regret is when I must almost do schedule gymnastics to make one of these interludes happen. I prefer to keep my normal world and my sexual world separate. I can end up feeling slutty and not in a good way when those two worlds collide. This was one of those times.
My husband was traveling for work, I was volunteering for a charity dinner and my mother was at home watching the kids. I had lied to my mom and said that I had to help clean up after the dinner and would be home about ten. The truth was that I had planned to leave the dinner at nine and have a little rendezvous on my way home. With the drive, it only left me about twenty minutes for sex. I had connected with this guy a few times before, and he is an exceptional lover. He is a married professional black man who fancied blonds. I am into black guys. So, we are in perfect alignment in our perversions.
It was mid-July, and the corn was just tall enough to hide my car when parked in the dirt path between two fields. I had deliberately shaved and oiled my legs so that I didn’t have to wear panty hose under my skirt. I removed my panties before I met my lover in the parking lot of a gas station nearby and drove the mile or so to get to my hiding spot. I have learned to set an alarm on my phone because I can get lost in my adventures and lose track of time. I was expecting that this evening and he delivered. I spent twenty minutes in bliss.
I dread to admit that the only thing that brought me back to reality was when my phone rang. Not the alarm, it was my husband calling. The first time, I ignored it. The second time, perhaps two minutes later, I knew that I couldn’t ignore it any longer. So, to my absolute horror, I answered the phone while straddling my lover with his cock still inside me and had a conversation with my husband. It had been a long flight, and he was on the shuttle to the hotel and wanted to talk about an interesting thing that happened on the flight. I couldn’t tell him that it was not a good time to talk, and it wasn’t like I could get out of the car or move back to the driver’s seat without making a crap load of noise. So, I just tried to stay motionless and listen. The sheer look of pleasure on my lover’s face revealed how much he was enjoying having his cock inside me with my husband on the phone. I however was practically mortified. This was exactly the type of interaction between my two worlds that despise.
I tried not to talk and only answered in single work sentences. I was sitting up straight, and my lover was running his hands all over my bare breasts. I tried to get him to stop but my muted attempts and angry stare seemed to only encourage him. I tried to lift myself off him, but that only gave him room to thrust into me. I knew that I couldn’t get him to stop, so I just mouthed ‘Slowly’ and he obliged. So, for about five minutes, I was getting fucked while talking with my husband on the phone. Fortunately, my husband’s shuttle reached his hotel. We exchanged saying ‘I love you’ and he hung up. I was so mad at my friend that I almost got out of the car. He practically begged me to let him finish. I wanted this to get over quickly and get home. I was so mortified at what I had just done. But I also felt it was only fair to let him finish. So, I feverishly fucked him, asking him out loud to cum inside me. That worked and he didn’t last long. He grabbed my hips and I felt him ejaculate inside me. I dropped my lover off back at his car and dashed home. The kids were already in bed, and I sent my mom home. I called my husband and apologized for being so inattentive on the phone. I blamed it on the kids. He bought it.
In 2015 my husband and I went through a rough patch. We were still civil but were no longer intimate and were sleeping in separate bedrooms. We even agreed to divorce when the kids graduated high school in three years. I still needed some physical interaction and developed a relationship with a neighbor who worked from home. The best time for us to interact was on days when the kids had after-school activities. I would get home around five, and my husband didn’t get home until around six. Since my lover lived next door, it was convenient and discrete. My husband developed a very annoying habit of calling me on his drive home. I was not willing to sacrifice my play time, and I started having sex while I was on the phone with him. I didn't feel bad at the time because I believed it was his fault for calling me at an inconvenient time. My neighbor seemed to get particular enjoyment out of fucking me when I was talking with my husband. Let’s just say that good with the mute button on my phone. Eventually, because of a family crisis, my husband and I reconciled. I kind of feel bad about how I treated him during that time.
A++ on this story/confession.
I really enjoyed reading all of this, And it also got me hard as well😜😋😈🥵
When I was in high school, I was trying really hard to get with this girl who already had a steady boyfriend. It was a warm spring day and we were in her bedroom talking when her boyfriend called. We both knew that he would be pissed if he knew there was another boy in her room. So she insisted that I stay quiet while they talked. With nothing else to do, I started caressing her legs which she permitted. With each trip up and down her legs, I got my hand closer to her crotch. She pretended not to notice, but I could tell that she was enjoying my caress.
Eventually, I got my finger inside the pant leg of her shorts and started rubbing her pussy. She tried to get me to stop but I persisted and she allowed me to put a finger inside her. Letting me finger fucking her while her BF was on the phone had to have been exciting because eventually she assisted me with removing her shorts and panties. I was really nervous because her dad was downstairs watching a baseball game on TV. It was my first time that I went down on a girl. She would later tell me that she had never been licked before either. Her BF was pissed at her for being so inattentive. She apologized and said that she was trying to finish her homework. They hung up and she buried my face in her crotch and had a bucking orgasm. Within a week she had broken up with her BF and we started formally dating.
Not so sure about how often this happens. I'm like the author, I prefer to keep my normal and sexual world separate too. though I just shut my phone off while I am seeing someone, I'll call him just before and let him know what the days been like, how his day has gone, then oh my ! battery is low I'll call later after it's charged.
My wife has video called me and showed me the guys cock that is fucking her and she would say don't you wish this was you right now. Then she will prop up her phone so I can watch her fucking and being a slut for someone else.
I love talking with my wife while someone else is fucking her
That sounds hot …😜😈