Been a while, but I woke up with dried cum on my thighs in s..
Added 2023-10-08 14:15:55 +0000 UTCBeen a while, but I woke up with dried cum on my thighs in someone else's bed this morning. I must have forgotten to go home last night. Scott texted me a million times, wanting to know where I was at. I was in some dude's house begging him to put his dick in my guts... that's where I was at. Any more questions, Scott?
Does anyone remember Mike? I used to fuck him like three or four years ago. Another married dude who found his marital morality and quit fucking me after he blew about a dozen loads of sperm into my rectum. He's still married. She happens to be in Orlando at some family thing. He stayed home. I ran into him last night at The Boothill. One thing led to another, and I ended up in his bed all night long. He woke up with his dick in my mouth. My breakfast was a fresh, hot load of testicle snot. Then I gave him a big salty kiss good morning. My ass is stretched, but it feels good that way. I rode him cowgirl with his dick in my asshole. He caught me looking at his family photos while I was masturbating his dick with my butthole. He tried to stop me, but I liked looking at his pictures. It's sexy as fuck knowing I can do that to a man. Make him forget they even exist because all he can think about is pumping cum into my guts. I don't want him to leave his family or ruin his marriage. I like knowing my skills and how I use my holes can make all that happen. It's like playing with old dynamite. You just never know.
He said we can't do it again. I said, "You told me that last time and here you are feeding my asshole your cum." He told me how much he loved his wife and family. I told him it was obvious that he loved the way my insides felt more than he loved his family. He said he was married, and it was wrong. I said, "I'm married and forgot to go home last night. You don't see me crying about it." I reminded him his dick was stone hard this morning when I fed myself with it. He must not have felt too guilty about it. I know that I certainly enjoyed getting my asshole widened out by another guy who isn't my husband. I know of at least 3 good cums last night. I don't feel the least bit guilty. If Scott doesn't like it, tough cookies. It's a hard world. Get a helmet. He can bury his dick in any chick's asshole he wants. I'm not going to stop him or hold it against him. Just get me details so I have something to rub one out with. He won't do it, though. He's my property to do with as I please. He's adjusted his social norms and morals to accommodate me, and I'm pretty sure he wouldn't have it any other way. That's the power of sex. I bet he was up all night wondering where I was, who I was with, and what I was doing. I bet what he envisioned me doing was close to what happened. I wonder if at the exact moment the tip of Mike's cock touched that deep place in my colon and set my orgasm off, Scott was picturing that very thing in his mind. I hope so. I wonder if Mike's wife thought he was watching TV at that moment. She had no idea he was telling me he loved me when his dick started pumping sperm that was supposed to belong to her into my body. I hope Mike cleans the cum off of his bedspread that dripped out of my asshole. If not, he might have some questions to answer.
