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My first time cheating
My husband Ron took me out to a live stage production for our 10th wedding anniversary. It was a very romantic evening of dinner,, drinks and theatre. At the halfway point of the play, they had an intermission and I found this a great time to go outside and grab a smoke. There seemed to be no smoking signs all over the place ad the only place near the theatre I could find to light up was in this dark alley beside it. I was alone since my husband didn't smoke and it was quite dark down there. (A little scary even.) I was all by myself for the first few minutes, then all of a sudden a tall dark man came around the corner. I had no idea who he was. I couldn't see his face in the dark, but he spoke quietly asking me how I liked the play. "It's okay." I replied. We started talking a bit and I noticed him moving closer to me. Soon he was almost right beside me. I felt his hand touch mine for a second, then slip away. It kind of reminded me of high school. His face was still obscured by the dark and this made it very mysterious. The next thing I knew his arm was around me and he leaned in and kissed me. I tried to protest and tell him I was married, but he was very abrupt and direct. Almost forceful. The next thing I knew he turned me toward the brick wall and I felt him lifting my long gown. A second later I felt him pulling my panties to one side and his shaft pushing against my opening. Part of me wanted to push him away and run for the front door, but another part of me found it mysterious and exciting. Ron had never taken me like this. Or anywhere outside the bedroom for that matter. Before I knew it the man was doing me. His rod thrust inside me again and again, pounding against my insides. He pushed me flat against the brick wall as he pumped his shaft in and out of my vagina. he was not only more forceful, but also a lot bigger than Ron and in no time I felt my climax building. My entire body began to shake as the pleasure surged through me. I could feel my vagina pulsating as he shot more and more of his semen deep inside me. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I moaned and groaned almost not caring if others heard me. he slammed it in again and again as he shot the last of his sperm into me. My legs felt week as my climax continued. After a few more minutes I felt him slide it out. I turned around to see him and he was already walking away. All I could see was the back of his head. The one thing I did notice was that the man was black. That's when the panic hit me. I wasn't on any type of birth control. Ron and I had always used condoms. Since this man hadn't used anything I was at risk of getting pregnant. I adjusted my clothes and returned to the theatre and my husband. I thought about telling him I'd been raped, but decided not to. Since it wasn't really true. I kept it to myself, but through the rest of the play, I could feel the black man's sperm seeping from my vagina. All I could imagine was giving birth to a dark skinned baby and how I would explain it to my husband. I didn't get pregnant. However I keep fantasizing about that night all the time, and the mysterious excitement of it all.
You are a good wife! Keep up the good work!
First time I cheated was amazing, I have never wanted a man so much in my life. I answered an ad for studio space to rent and on the phone he told me that it was a split the area type of thing but I wanted to come and see just how much area I would have there. He opened the door and I about creamed myself, really fit body, mid forties, really laid back demeanor. I wanted half the studio right away but for other reasons and I had a rush of feelings run thru me when I saw this huge bean bag in the corner with some other small tables around it. He was talking and I was dreaming of him on top of me over in the corner ravishing me, we talked for about forty five minutes total and spent over an hour having sex like two college kids on the bean bag couch.
He devours me every time I go over there but I did not rent the studio because it would be to obvious who was satisfying my urges. He is totally fine anytime I want to come over, do not even have to call him and every time I leave I can barely walk from all the sex.
Worst anniversary present ever; women like you give wives a bad name. Hope you got some kind of disease and he finds you out.
I would ordinarily disagree with you but this husband took her out for her anniversary. Most women are boring and prudes, and many men are worse.
Good for you! Take that random cock and be a slut.
Ron would be real proud; he didn't deserve it and if you had screamed the man would've stopped. You had a chance, but you made a choice to cheat. Maybe you have a disease now; pregnancy isn't the only thing you can get. What if you give your husband AIDS you stupid excuse for a wife???? It wasn't excitement for Ron. He tried to do something nice for you and you cheated on him; give him a divorce so he can find someone that cares about him and who he can spend the rest of his short life with. He deserves better than a wife you lets other men do whatever they want to them. You could've said no and screamed; quit making excuses. It wasn't exciting; it was adultery. Maybe Ron or one of his friends/family will read this and ask him if he took you out to the stage on your 10th wedding anniversary; hope you get found out. Some wife you are and some present he got for the 10th. You really don't care about your marriage at all; just don't deserve him.
To bad you didn't get his phone number. I guarantee you would have phoned him for a repeat.
I did get his number,
I did call him three months later.
and I have been for nearly 5 months now.
Nice babe!! Loving that black dick aren’t you? Do you like the way it feels to be used for just fucking?
So nice!
Thats hot and erotic. Your sexual. You like to fuck. You cheated are you going to tell your husband?
I'm not sure how he would handle it. I've thought about it several times while we're having sex, but always chicken out. I find it quite arousing though to think back on it while we're fucking.
I would bring it up as a “fantasy” or better yet “dream”. You always have deniability. While you are riding him, say something like “‘mmmm… this feels great. Reminds me of a dream I had recently. Then just let out the truth as you fuck him. You’ll know if he likes if he cums quickly.
My gf blends her real hot fucking sexual past with made up stories. I don’t which are real and which are not, but when she tells me I cum like a fountain… and it feels fucking amazing.