He Makes Me Scream Louder

He makes me scream so much louder than my boyfriend ever does.

 

Don’t get me wrong, my man is amazing at what he does. We have great chemistry and a wonderful amount of romance in our lives. But I’ve always felt that something was missing. That extra wow factor that pushes me over the edge in the bedroom. I realized what my sex life was lacking when I had a spontaneous hookup with a coworker at the company barbeque.  It was hunger. That animalistic desire to rip each other’s clothes off and fuck like we hated each other. See, my man makes love to me, makes me moan like no other. But this guy, he makes me scream.

You know those leg-shaking, earth-quaking orgasms that just leave you craving sex 24/7? That’s exactly what I was experiencing the first time I fucked my coworker. I’d never felt anything like it. Now, I loved my boyfriend, he paid attention to my body and knew exactly where to touch me to elicit pleasure. He was gentle and caring, and never made a move that wasn’t premeditated. What I craved, though, was this. Being shoved against the wall, hair pulling, clothes ripping. He made me scream so loud from the pleasure.

I’ve needed rough sex like this for so long.

It was indescribable how much I longed for this man’s cock. There was no feeling like wild, rough sex with him. I began to get bold with my desires and decided to start inviting him over when my boyfriend wasn’t home. He would fuck the shit out of me right there on his side of the bed. I couldn’t help it. He made me scream like I never had before. I couldn’t get enough of it. And I didn’t feel bad about it either. It’s not like my man wasn’t getting any of my attention. He still had me whenever he wanted me.

I couldn’t help but let my desires take the front seat. It’s like I was no longer in control, my horny needs had taken the wheel and I was just along for the ride. This man was in my bed almost nightly. It had gotten so bad that I almost didn’t even care if my boyfriend were to walk in while we were fucking.

All I wanted was pleasure from the man who made me scream so loud.

That is, until, we actually did get caught. My boyfriend was supposed to be at the gym one night when I invited my coworker over for our routine night-fuck. We were in the shower and he was pounding the shit out of me against the glass when my boyfriend walked in ready to join me. My coworker saw him first, he froze when he saw my boyfriend standing there, and swiftly put me back on the ground.

I turned around and was surprised to see that my boyfriend not only wasn’t disappointed, but he was hard. Could it be possible that he enjoyed watching his man please me, enjoyed listening to him make me scream? His cock was still inside me as my boyfriend just stood there and watched. Did I dare ask if he wanted to come into the shower with us? I mean, he was already stroking himself. He looked to be having a good time from where he was.

Fuck it, I thought. I invited him into the shower so he could watch up close as my coworker gave me orgasms my boyfriend never had. He beat the fuck out of his cock as my coworker picked me back up and rammed his cock deeper into my pussy with every stroke. I screamed and moaned and never broke eye contact with my boyfriend. They both came at the same time, my coworker’s load spilling out of my pussy as he pulled out.

As we all breathlessly looked around at each other, I knew that this was just the beginning of an insanely hot cuckold journey.

 

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