She was one of those “If you can’t handle me at my worst you don’t deserve me at my best” types. Equal parts trashy, slutty and bitchy and completely delusional. This was an ideal target for an asshole like me. I’ve fucked her type before and it’s always the same, we meet for the first time we talk she laughs and it’s off to her place for some selfish sex on my part, never to communicate again. But this sorry excuse for someones girlfriend was too quality to throwaway.
I asked her for her number and later that night we were having the pre-date interview over FaceTime. She wasn’t very smart nor had any real personality but her body was amazing. She wasn’t wearing a bra during our phone call so I could make out the outline of her nipples; small but erect enough where they would make an indent in her red night top. When she “accidentally” dropped something she was scratching her head with behind the couch she stood up and bent over the couch to pick it up exposing her ass which peaked out of the bottom of her non slutty booty shorts. She was a typical slut ready for her next feeding of cock. This didn’t surprise me. What did surprise me was a segment of my seduction I call the social media fake out where we exchange face book accounts to share embarrassing photos and further manipulate our bond. Mine, being fake was filled with some photos and a fake name but my goal is to see her account and use it to further seduce her.
She withdrew suddenly as I asked her for her Facebook account. “What’s wrong? Do you have something to hide?” I ask.
She has a confession to make “ I’m actually engaged but my fiancé is deployed overseas.” And “I take my ring off at work because men usually give me more tips if they think I’m single.
I insecurely console her and reinforce her Decision to pursue me. Once I heard the word deployed it took all my strength not to start rubbing my dick while looking at this cheating whore but my self control did not fail me. “We’re only talking” I said. Giving her justification to continue our conversation.
Once we end the call I text her “I want to take you out this Thursday. I’ll leave early from work to see you.”
She excitedly agrees.
The day comes and I pick her up in my Jeep. She’s still wearing her waitress outfit but says we can go to her apartment and change really quick. “This was not an accident…” I think to myself.
We arrive at her building then walk in. The first thing I notice is a few nails on the wall with nothing hanging on them giving me the impression there was a picture there but was removed recently. The realization that it was probably of her fiancé causes my penis to enlarge not fully, mind you. My balls starting to pump and my chest becoming more animalistic. She walks into her room to change out of her work clothes. I sit on her cheap couch and read a book on her coffee table about traveling in Greece.
Ten minutes later she comes out wearing a robe and gripping it closed tight. “I need to know what we are going to do so I know how to dress.”
I stand “You want me to dress you?”
The blood leaves her face then causes her to blush.
She stutters while trying her best to hold back a smile “Yes.” She walks back to her room and I follow.
I walk up behind her as she faces her closet which is filled with clothes and a dresser. I hold her shoulders from behind and command “First take your robe off so I can dress you. Then point to your underwear drawer.” She says nothing but try’s her best to perform a sexy reveal as she slips her robe off one should at a time. I help her slowly dragging the material and letting it drop to the floor.
She stands there naked with a few tattoos once of which I remember being a memorial to a deceased grandparent. Her, still facing the closet begins to reach behind her to grab my belt and pull it undone. I said in her ear after kissing her neck “Panties, where are they?” She points to the top left drawer and I choose the first one I see. A blood red thing with something written in seductive cursive with white lettering. I didn’t expect a pair so classy to be owned by this cheating slut. I kneel down and put them on her then grab her and begin kissing her.
She grabs my undone belt and try’s to slide it off instead she unbuttons my pants and lets them drop.
She pushes me on the bed and does an imitation of someone graceful and confident but eventually it presents itself as panicking excitedness. Never the less I begin to imagine what her fiancé is doing at this point and if he is wondering what his fiancé is doing now. It may cross his mind she’s about to have my polish sausage for an after work snack then his mind reassured him she loves him and would never cheat. After the thought I feel her thick lips surround my dick feeling no teeth nor restraint on her end. I was dealing with a professional dick sucker and it felt great. I repositioned her to be horizontal to me so I could spank this cheating bitch while she sucked me off. I could only last three minutes of this whores art and pushed her off. She then gives me a seductive look I wish I could bottle for when I jack off.
She spreads her legs exposing the entirety of her blood red panties. I grab them in a fist and pull them to the side and begin fucking her. Her pussy is almost too wet not allowing enough friction so I pull out and wipe my dick off with her blanket. I begin fucking her hard and selfishly but she seemed to enjoy it. We try many positions but her favorite of all was reverse cowgirl. She told me she was about to cum and so was I. Her pussy body began to shake as she said don’t cum in me.
She began to shake uncontrollably and fell off my dick and curled in a ball orgasming. I felt cheated out of my orgasm so I shoved me dick in her mouth and began, practically, masturbating with her mouth as she continued to rub her clit causing a second orgasm. I eventually came in her mouth and after she stopped gagging she spit it out in her hand. Her now disgusted, runs to the bathroom while I get dressed. I now hope she doesn’t think I’m going to put on the fake charade of actually spending time with her as we both know what this was.
She renters the room and lays down and asks if we could meet again. I agree and grab her by the throat playfully and kiss her mouth. The taste of my dick on her breath gives me some kind of natural high and I leave.
I fucked her for three weeks before she had a temporary breakdown of guilt because she had cheated and ended out fuck fun. She asked if we could still be friends to which I falsely agreed.
I have not heard from her in a month and a half until yesterday, asking if she could come over followed by a selfie of her in those blood red panties.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9b8ogf/mf_when_the_husband_is_deployed_my_cock_she
Let’s see the selfie
You’re a piece of shit
Fucking Jody.
Douchebag…
Thanks for your service u/ChiSirReborn
From another [Jody.](https://youtu.be/LHYeVSZU-eE)