Cheating Girlfriend ; I Tried To Be A Good Girl

I Couldn’t Help Myself

I’d never thought of myself as a cheating girlfriend, but it turns out I am. My boyfriend is very nice, but he spends a lot of time away. He’s out of town on business a lot, and I frankly get lonely. I’d always been able to wait until he got back home, but recently I did not. He’d been gone two weeks as it was. Then he gave me a call. I thought I was going to pick him up at the airport, and he told me he was being kept for yet another week. I was very disappointed and very horny.

A few hours later, I got a call from a friend of ours. He asked me if he could stop by to see us as he drove through town. I said my boyfriend wouldn’t be there, but I would be. He stopped by a couple of hours later. Normally, we’d have all gone out to dinner and come back for some conversation. I didn’t feel like going out, so we ordered in. I didn’t know when I woke up that day I’d be going to bed with a cheating girlfriend, but I did. And I asked if he’d just rather stay over than get back on the road at such a late hour, and he said yes. I showed him into the spare room, but an hour later, I was standing in his doorway.

He Was Being So Sweet

I knocked softly, thinking he was maybe already asleep. He wasn’t. He invited me in, and I told him how upset and disappointed I was that my boyfriend had extended his business trip. That I was lonely and horny, and I shouldn’t be dumping all this on him. He smiled and said it was all right and understandable. He hugged me, and we kissed. Then things quickly took a passionate turn. I was lying in his bed; arms open to him. He did not resist me or make me feel bad. I thought to myself that only a cheating girlfriend would take advantage when her boyfriend is out-of-town like this.

His hands were soon on my breasts, playing with my already hard nipples. Soon, my legs wrapped around him, and I discarded my nightshirt onto the floor in a pile. I kissed him with a passion built up over weeks. I opened my legs for him, and he quickly nestled his large, hard cock into my wet crevice. We moved together as if we’d been lovers a long time. He felt so right and so familiar in my pussy. I was delighted to have an attentive lover. I was so starved for affection. He kissed my neck and nibbled my ear. His cock grazed my clit with each thrust into my cunt. My hands held his broad shoulders and pulled him towards me, pulling him in deeper. It was kind of romantic. But I couldn’t deny being a cheating girlfriend.

I Felt So Much Better

He got a solid rhythm going as we fucked, and our breathing was in time together. I wrapped my legs around him, bucking my hips up into his. I knew I was going to cum on his cock in a wet gush. I’d been waiting to have an orgasm for weeks. I hadn’t even masturbated while waiting for my boyfriend to return. My swollen, blood-engorged pussy lips gripped his cock like a vise, milking him. I knew I was going to explode and go over that edge any moment. He continued to pump faster and faster. I cried out and clawed at his back as I came. He groaned loudly in my ear as he came seconds after I did.

We caught our breath together and came down from our orgasmic high. I told him I wasn’t a good girlfriend for having done this. That I was a cheating girlfriend for fucking our friend at the first opportunity. He said he understood how lonely I was. That no one needed to know about our little indiscretion but the two of us. He made me feel better. I can’t help but feel like a naughty girl, though. I guess my boyfriend will never find out about it. He will be home in another week, and I will have the clandestine memory of my night with our friend.

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