Two-Timing Sluts Have The Most Fun!

I had always looked down on cheating on one’s partner…

That is, until mine stopped pleasing me in the bedroom. I’m sure we can all relate to the inevitable dip every relationship’s sex life takes. When things become less exciting and you settle into the mundane. Cheating was all I could think about, even though It’s so much fun to fuck virtually. I was craving the real thing now. The thing with me, though, is that I never got to that point with my sexuality. If I had it my way, we’d be fucking every night. But after a while his libido vanished and I was lucky to get anything from him even twice a week. I’d never thought of myself as a two-timing slut. But the idea of being with someone who could give me what I wanted whenever I wanted it.

It had been two weeks without any action when I finally caved and started scouring the dating apps. If that made me a two-timing slut then fuck it. At that point, I was going to do anything to get the dick I deserved. I needed a tall, masculine guy with a super big cock to help me forget about how rejected I felt by my loser boyfriend.

Turns out, two-timing sluts have the most fun!

I started going on dates almost nightly. My man was so caught up in his own shit he barely noticed my absence. But let me tell you, I was having the time of my life being a two-timing slut. Who knew there were still so many men out there who truly know how to please a woman? My pussy had never been happier, and I could finally sleep at night without feeling so fucking sex-deprived.

I loved having sex in the most random places. Some men were also little two-timing sluts so we’d sneak around in their cars. I had sex in a grocery store restroom, a movie theatre, even right in the middle of a married man’s kitchen. The thrill was so worth it. Part of me never wanted to go back to being monogamous, this was way too much fun. And what was even better is that my man was actually starting to get jealous and give me the attention I wanted.

My boyfriend wasn’t down with me being a two-timing slut.

After a couple months my man finally began to pull his head out of his ass and catch on to what was happening. His jealousy turned to rage, and that rage turned into sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. He made it so that I never even had time to see anyone else. He was fucking me daily and nightly, and definitely giving these men a run for their money. We’d never gone this hard before. Me being a two-timing slut definitely had its perks in my own relationship as well.
So, in conclusion, if you’re going through a rough patch with your partner, maybe cheating actually is the answer. I mean, not to say that everyone should be a two-timing slut. Love and trust and all that jazz definitely matter. But hey, if your man isn’t giving you the attention you want it never hurts to remind him that there are plenty of men out there who will!

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