I cheated, but almost didn’t

First, I love my husband. We’ve been together 5 years, we have two kids. Life is amazing except, we hardly have sex anymore. I don’t want to get into it. I’m only 29, I love sex. I met Devon on Facebook. He was cute and I accepted his request. Months of sweet messages and me declining him because I’m married. I decided to meet him. At his apartment for drinks. He asked if I was going to leave my panties at home, if I was going to shave my pussy, asked if I liked fat cocks. Like, I knew something might happen, even though I told him no. He said just two friends having drinks. I told my husband I was going to my sisters for a few hours.

I wore a pretty summer dress. Devon is a casual man. We talked and had drinks. He asked so many questions about my family, my husband. He smelled and looked so good. He would check me out. I knew the dress was a little much for my boobs and kind of shorter than I’d normally wear. I felt cute, and tipsy. He tried kissing me, at first, I kissed back. I stopped. He talked with me more and brought up sex. He was good, it was turning me on. I realized I was touching his shirt, he put my hand on his dick and kissed me. I squeezed it and it was thick. My mind was racing, his tongue was in my mouth and hand going up my dress. I freaked out and stopped. He said it was okay. He said another time and said we should go. I tried explaining it to him, but he got rude with me. He called me a bitch for blue balling him. I said maybe we could talk more. He said maybe he should stick his cock in my mouth. I said maybe he should. That was something I never would say, not to my husband.

Devon pushed me back on the couch and told me to open, he pulled his thick cock out and I wasn’t going back. He talked to me the whole time how he wasn’t being nice, I was his now. Wet is an understatement for what I was. He had me choking, gagging and spitting everywhere. He pulled the straps down on my dress and said how he loved my big saggy tits. They aren’t that saggy but for my size and two kids later they are. He pulled and grabbed. He told me to rub my pussy. I never had done that in front of anyone. He wanted me to cum. Thrusting in my mouth, pilling my nipples making me wince, I came. He sat, reached under my dress and told me to take my panties off. I tried asking something, he told me to shut up and pushed my head down. He fingered my pussy until I came again.

He pulled my head up and said to get down and open my legs. It really hit my what I was doing. He pushed me down and asked if I was thinking about my husband, I told him the truth. He laughed and sunk his dick in me. He felt so good. My husband would’ve been asleep 20 minutes before that. He asked my husbands name, if he knew where I was, if he knew I was getting fucked. It was so dirty. He bent me over and spanked my ass saying he was going to fuck it. The way it went, I let him fuck my ass towards the end. My pussy was tired anyway. He had my face pushed down when he came in there. He suggested a shower to clean up. 45 minutes later, I was fingering myself and getting cum I’m on my face. I cleaned up again and went to get dressed. He told me to stay. I can’t, I told him. He pulled my hair, pulled my nipples and told me that I was staying to get my ass fucked. I called my husband to say she really needed me to stay. I felt so bad looking at him and his big dick while on the phone with my husband. The next morning started with a blowjob and a dick in my ass. It fucking hurt. I wasn’t drinking anymore and he was big. He made me beg to fuck my married pussy. He made me cum really good and fucked me until he came in my pussy. He told me he would talk to me again. It hasn’t been that long. I’m sure he gets other women. I’ve been craving it. I hate myself for knowing that I’ll let him again. And again if he wants.

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