Cheating with BBC: Creampied and Caught Red-handed

I love cheating with big, juicy black cock.

Cheating with BBC and caught red-handed… Oops! I’ve always loved having a couple of options available, especially when it’s my ex and the friends he likes to invite. My new boyfriend would have probably fainted if I told him about some of my past adventures, being a BBC whore fucked airtight by my ex and his buddies. He loves kinky roleplay and sometimes his fantasies and porn history overlap with some things I’ve done! But could he handle it? Ohhh, with the way he reacted when he caught me, I don’t think so. He’d either freeze up and not know how to react, or he’d cum in his pants immediately if he caught me doing that.

See, he already caught me cheating with BBC once. And he slowly realized it must have been a habit. I didn’t hide it at all from him once he found out! My poor boyfriend meant well, he meant to stop by and catch me by surprise with a little date. I love things like that, I love sweet treats and surprise flowers. But we’d been fighting, so we hadn’t been talking much. After a few days of him acting like a crybaby and cold-shouldering me, I started linking up with my ex-boyfriend… Omari. I can never talk enough about Omari and his big 11-inch cock. It’s a wonder to look at, and it’s so nice and thick in my hands.

I love cheating with BBC.

Especially when Omari fucks me so well. There’s no doubt about it if you ever heard us fucking. That’s the one cock that can make me scream… Wouldn’t you scream for a huge cock like that too? Well, my boyfriend practically screamed when he realized I was cheating with BBC. He stopped by just about ten minutes after Omari had finished. In fact, I was in the middle of a shower. A couple of knocks at the door to announce his arrival, and my boyfriend walked in. He navigated to the shower and set the flowers and treats down. A little light flirting, and he eagerly joined me in the shower. However… His finger snitched on me! As he was playing with me, he noticed how wet I was.

Wetter than usual; I was absolutely filled with cum. And he slipped his finger out to taste it, expecting the delicious taste of my tight pussy. But instead, he got a mouthful of Omari’s cum, and quickly went pale. I couldn’t help but giggle a little. His face was hilarious, and the timing was not so great. He took a moment to process it, but I couldn’t help but poke fun at him. “What, baby?” I asked. If he knew what it was, then surely he knew what cum tasted like. In a matter of seconds, he’d admitted to the cardinal sin of tasting his cum, or somebody else’s cum, and caught me cheating with BBC. He left the bathroom swiftly.

And he found more evidence of my night cheating with BBC.

As he went to the room to process what just happened, he realized Omari was still there. All the evidence of me cheating with BBC was laid in the room before him. Shirtless, with all his muscles showing, and the bulge of his big cock under the bedsheets. “Are you fucking kidding me!” I heard him exclaim from the other room, and I couldn’t help but giggle even then. I didn’t finish my shower any faster. Oh no, I wanted him to fully immerse himself in the situation. After a few minutes, I stepped out of the shower, with a towel wrapped around me as I joined them. And as he gawked at me, expecting an explanation, I sat down on the bed next to Omari.

Maybe I should have fucked him in front of my boyfriend too… What would you do? Call me!

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