Cheating Husband; It Was Hotter Than I Thought

Variety Is The Spice Of Life

I’m not really looking for any kind of long-term relationship at the moment. I’ve found married men provide me with exactly what I need. All the fun, with none of the being-tied-down commitments. This married coworker made a pass at me last year, and I was a bit surprised. I thought from what he’d said, he was happily married. And  I had no idea he was also a cheating husband. I asked him about this. He said he was, but he also enjoyed variety. And  I gave his proposition some thought for a few days. I decided he was right, there’s nothing wrong with variety. I enjoy it myself. So I told him I’d be happy to meet.

I’ve had friends who carried on with a cheating husband, and I always judged them a bit. I used to feel that being with a married man was taboo. I suppose that’s not fair. Every circumstance is different; every marriage is different. It was my first time with a married man, but it wasn’t my last. I quickly discovered I’d have no demands put upon me by them. No expectations, no guilt trips. It was just pure fun for us both. Like stepping out of our regular lives for a few escapist hours at a time. I began seeing another married man. His wife was all about her career, and she went on frequent business trips. She thought nothing of leaving her husband home alone for a week here, a week there. Well, that just gave us plenty of time to play with no worries of being caught.

He Would Go Down On Me For Hours

I found married men more attentive lovers. I do suppose they’d been trained in a way to be more considerate lovers. And I was benefiting from this training. It was like they became more domesticated once a ring was on their finger. They weren’t as selfish in bed as single men often were. I found this a nice change of pace, and I quickly discovered that married men were much more to my liking. True they might be a cheating husband, but they weren’t cheating on me. This one man, a neighbor, had a lot of free time. His wife was often looking after her parents’ place. He. I gave him the attention he was lacking, and he was grateful for it.

He loved to lick pussy, and my God, was he good at it. I could have him down there for hours pleasuring me.  And He looked at it as his favorite hobby, and I was more than happy to indulge him. He would kiss up and down my thighs and my stomach for ages, getting me wet, teasing me. He wouldn’t even touch my pussy until I was squirming and begging for it. AnHe enjoyed the buildup. He would tantalize my pussy until I didn’t think I had any more orgasms within me. Then he’d usually mount me and slide that dick into my dripping, gooey snatch. I’d milk his cock until he shot huge loads inside of me.

Playing With A Cheating Husband Is My Preference

He said I was such a better lover than his cold wife. Who’d only grant him permission to fuck a few times a year. She sure sounded like a cold fish, so I knew I was doing him as well as myself a favor. I had no problems bedding a cheating husband in a case like this. Their own wives couldn’t be bothered to please them, so why should I feel guilty? I didn’t. The husbands sure didn’t either. It was a nice arrangement for us both.

I’ll be continuing to see married men so long as it suits me to do so. Maybe one day I’ll want more than I get now. For the time being, I’m happy playing the field with my handful of married men that I’m seeing. They usually have no shortage of opportunities to play. Their neglectful wives have much better things to do than please their own husbands. My pussy has been getting plenty of attention from them, and she’s happy about it. When I see the glint of a gold band on a man’s hand, it sure brings a smile to my face. That’s just what I’m looking for.

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