I always wanted to see my wife fuck another man, but I just didn’t have the guts to let it happen. We created a little rule that keeps us both happy.
I guess it’s a compliment, she can’t get enough of my dick and I never thought I would say, I sometimes need a break from it!
I was in the living room wearing nothing but a tiny silk robe. My husband, Garrett, had been gone on a work trip for a whole week, which wasn’t great timing because we were newlyweds!
A text came through on my phone, it was my girlfriend of 5 years, my heart rate raised at the possibility of her finding out about the girl I had hooked up with last weekend.
I had been having inklings of my boyfriend’s infidelity for weeks now, his phone was suddenly never left around, and he was acting differently with me and strangely.
My girlfriend was so turned on, she was desperate to fit my cock inside of her. She was helping me by spreading her ass apart and taking every inch of the dildo. I loved watching the butt plug disappear inside of her and then come back out again.
All my life I was called overly horny and I knew that it was true. Yes, I couldn’t go even a few days without fucking someone and I didn’t feel ashamed about it.
I need to get this off my chest. I cheated on my husband and I feel terrible and have no idea what to do now.
Finn’s cock was now definitely straining in his tight swimming trunks, as we all kissed one another and made out in the sand.
I remember that day I ‘’crossed the line’’ for the first time like it was yesterday. Somehow, I think I should feel guilty more, and less obsessed about what happened. I do feel bad, I have to say, but if I go back to that day, I would do the same.
