So, Bob turned me into a complete fucktard. He fucks me so g..

So, Bob turned me into a complete fucktard. He fucks me so good he's able to fuck with me. Why does he do that? Because he's a dick that happens to have a magical dick. Sometimes, the dick really is that good. His is really that good. So good that I went home with wet spots in my shorts from his sperm leaking out and told Scott that what once belonged to him now belongs to Bob. Then I masturbated in front of him and told him he could lick it clean one last time if he wanted to. He chose not to, but I came incredibly hard just seeing the look of desperation from knowing he lost me to Bob. You probably think I'm a horrible person, and I get that. But my pussy drives me to do things, and I'm helpless to stop it. I don't want to stop it. It's worth every second of trouble it gets me into. It's harsh to make a man that loves you watch you masturbate your cunt which is full of sperm from another man. It's harsher to tell him you are leaving him for the guy who pumped your pussy an hour earlier and then having a massive cum when you see his shocked face.

What I'm not telling you is that after I came that hard, I literally "came" to my senses. I'm not leaving Scott for Bob. I'd have to be an idiot. But I didn't lie to Scott. Bob had fucked me stupid. Again. For like the 100th time. I should know better. Add to that the fact that cheating, cuckolding, and humiliation is a massive turn-on to me...It's a perfect storm. I tried to explain that to him, but it took a while. Scott asked me not to do that to him again. I told him I'd try, but I couldn't promise him that. It's that dick attached to Bob. It makes me brain-dead. I was slightly worried I'd gone too far with Scott, but then a quick look at the tent his dick had made out of his gym shorts told me all was good. I grabbed his hard dick, called him a perverted bastard, and told him to jerk off in the bathroom and send me a picture of the cum. He asked me to rub it for him. I told him Bob still owns that portion of me and that he should be happy I'm even letting him jerk off. He went and jerked off in the bathroom. I got a text with a handful of cum a few minutes later. Happy wife...happy life!

Here's the funny part. I start cleaning up my cummy box, and Bob texts. He wants to know if I told Scott he was taking me as his own. I told him yes. He asked how he took it. I told him I made him watch me masturbate as I dumped him. I said he was devastated. He said that was good. Then he told me he was fucking with me. He wouldn't trade his wife in for me and said good luck with Scott and that I should let him know how it turned out. The jokes on Bob. Kind of. I will play along and act like it's a whole thing. I'll probably clue Scott in to make it even more fun. It will be like a joint effort on our part. But, in all honesty, I am also being selfish. Bob likes to dominate other men and sexually take what belongs to them. By playing Bob, I'll get more of Bob's dick in my guts. Scott will get to jerk off in the bathroom more, and I'll get more pics. I call that a win-win.