Cheating Girlfriend ; I Wish That I Didn’t Have To

My Ex Was Back In Town

When I heard my last boyfriend was back in town, my heart skipped a beat. We hadn’t broken up because we didn’t love one another. We’d broken up since he moved away for work, and I wasn’t willing to move. I wasn’t going to upend my life and move across the country when my life is here. I didn’t think I’d ever see him again; it was supposed to be permanent that he’d move there. My current boyfriend is a very nice man. I love him dearly, but he lacks the intensity of my last boyfriend. He’s comfortable. Not passionate, not making me scream out loud since the sex is so fucking goddamned hot. That’s what my last one did. Merely looking at him turned me on. I hadn’t planned on becoming a cheating girlfriend, but that’s what I’ve done.

My old boyfriend contacted me as soon as he moved back to town. He wanted to know if I wanted to pick things back up where we left them. How could I say no? The minute I knocked on his door and he opened it, I melted. I walked in, and my current boyfriend was the furthest thing from my mind.

Walking into his arms felt like home. We were all over each other, as if not a day had passed, not three years. AHis kisses still made me weak in the knees. His touch still sent electric shocks up my spine. His Prescence made my pussy wet.  It felt like a sexy roleplay. He pushed me against the wall and kissed up and down my neck. His hand was wasting no time getting under my skirt and going right for my crotch. Being a cheating girlfriend didn’t cross my mind.

I Was Becoming A Slutty Cheating Girlfriend

He teased my cunt lips with his fingertips through my panties. Tracing them back and forth until I could feel them growing more and more damp. He soon hooked his thumbs at the waistband at the hips and pulled them down and off. I could feel his bare fingers rubbing my clit back and forth as I panted in his ear. Our tongues danced as we kissed deeply, as he fingered me there against the wall. He soon led me to the bedroom, and we were soon naked on the bed. Here I was, a horny, cheating girlfriend, and I didn’t even care. All I wanted and needed was his cock once more inside of me. I couldn’t believe it had been three years; it felt like just yesterday we were doing this. It was as natural as anything ever could be.

He pinned my wrists above my head and drilled his throbbing cock into my creamy tunnel. I bucked my hips a few times and was over the edge of orgasm. Fuck, I’d missed him something awful. More than I knew. I knew I was going to have to tell my current boyfriend it was over between us. I wasn’t letting this slip through my fingers once more. It would be difficult, but it had to be done, and soon. He’d be devastated to have had a cheating girlfriend. I cast my thoughts of him aside for the moment. Focusing once more on the hot, hard, impressive cock that was inside me, pumping away. The best I’d ever had, bar none.

I Was Where I belonged

He spun me onto all fours, elbows down, ass up. He grabbed me by the hips and smacked my ass a few times as he pounded into me. The air echoed with the sounds of flesh against flesh and our moans of pleasure. He reached underneath me and rubbed my clit as we fucked. It did not take long to be brought over that orgasmic edge yet again. I was breathless as I collapsed under him, heaving heavily. My breath was deep and jagged. I missed it and was so glad it was resuming yet again. AnI felt bad being a cheating girlfriend, but sometimes things happen. He lay there spooning me for the longest time and talking low in my ear. How I’d missed his voice, as well as his cock. And I felt alive again.

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