[MF] Creampied the cop’s wife. [cheating][pic]

This one is probably going to get me killed, guys.

I met Tina a few years ago after one of my DJ sets. I had finished up and was selling t-shirts at my merch table when she approached me with her husband. We all made some pleasant small talk, they bought a shirt, and we parted ways.

I woke up the next morning to a friend request from Tina, which I accepted. We didn’t talk much for the first few months – a like here, a comment there was the extent of our friendship.

Things changed one night when my then-wife and I got drunk and “as a joke” started soliciting Facebook friends for a threesome. We’d made a post asking if anyone wanted to come to our place for some drinks, truth or dare, and “whatever happens.”

Rightfully, our post went ignored by most of our friends and we forgot about it, going back to our drinking. Later that night my phone dinged with a Facebook message from Tina:

“I’m game if you guys are serious.”

Along with the message was a photo of her laying in her bed naked. I guess this is a good time to describe Tina.

She’s what I like to call my “Latina rocker chick,” dressing primarily in slutted-up band t-shirts and short skirts. She typically has dyed hair. At the time of this story (May) it was green. Now it’s purple. She stands about 5′ tall and her body is on the smaller side of chubby. She’s covered in tattoos, wears cat-eye librarian glasses, and has very sexy piercings.

To me, she’s kind of a fucking knockout. Unfortunately, this was a dealbreaker for my then-wife. She wasn’t down to fool around with someone who I might like fucking more than her. I broke the news to Tina and we went on with our lives. I didn’t really get the chance to ask her about her husband. Whatever.

Another year or so passes and my marriage ends. After waiting a respectable amount of time (and totally not on the drive after my then-wife threw me out of the house) I was thumbing through Facebook messenger looking for someone to hang out with when I saw Tina’s photo. I messaged her.

“Hey… my wife threw me out and dumped me. Want to get a beer?”

She wasn’t available that night, but we made plans to meet the next night at a bar near her house. I arrived about an hour early. I was a bit of an emotional wreck and I wanted to be tipsy when Tina showed up. I began to drink.

About halfway through my third double Jack-and-Coke, she walked into the crowded bar. I’m pretty sure I let out an audible, “damn.” I’m pretty sure I wasn’t the only one. Tina was wearing a skirt that barely covered her perky ass, and a low-cut top that anyone over 5’4″ could glance down and see her massive tits. She greeted me with a hug and ordered a drink.

I’m flirty by nature and as she talked, I would rest my hand on her bare thigh, a little above the knee. She bit her lip, grabbed my hand, and slid it further up her leg, stopping before I breached her skirt. I would ask to see one of the tattoos on and slightly adjust her top, glancing her breast with my fingers and she’d just pull her top down.

I’m not sure how we got here, but it wasn’t long before we’d found a corner booth and my finger was rubbing away at her clit as we made out like horny teenagers… and then I remembered her husband.

“Stop. What about your husband?” I asked.

She shrugged her shoulders and began rubbing my cock over my pants and returned to kissing me. Whatever. Her marriage isn’t my responsibility. After a few more minutes of playing with her pussy under the table, we decided it was time to leave.

The walk back to Tina’s house had me concerned and I was pretty vocal about it, asking if there was any chance her husband would be around. She assured me that he was working a graveyard shift and that we’d have plenty of time.

We walked into her house and Tina led me to her living room, sitting me down on her couch and immediately dropping to her knees.

“I’ve wanted to suck your cock for years.”

With that, she unzipped my pants, pulled my cock through my boxers and proceeded to give me the second best blowjob of my life (she’s responsible for the best, too – but that was because she swallowed my cum that time. That’ll be in part 2). With absolutely no gag reflex, she worked her hands, mouth, and throat around my cock until I was ready to explode. I needed a break.

I pulled her off of my cock and moved behind her, bending her over her couch before dropping to my knees behind her and hungrily attacking her pussy with my tongue and fingers. As her breathing became more rapid and moans more erratic, Tina pushed backwards, grinding into my face as she came.

As Tina was soaking my face with her juices, I began to play with her asshole with my thumb, testing the waters. She responded pretty enthusiastically as I pushed in to the first knuckle, but it wasn’t to be tonight. She wanted to be fucked.

“I need you inside of me.”

I sat on the couch and Tina crawled on top of me, guiding my cock into her soaked pussy raw and began to ride me. Taking it all in, I knew that I wasn’t going to last long. Here I was, balls deep inside of a hot, cheating slut, not 24 hours after my wife had left me. I began to feel the familiar tightness in my balls. I was close.

“I’m going to cum,” I grunt as Tina is riding my cock aggressively, grinding into my pelvis. She increased her speed.

“Where do you want me to cum?” I asked. She began to swirl her hips.

“I’m so close,” I blurted out urgently. She took one of her large breasts in her hand and began to lick her nipple as she grinded into my body.

That was too much. Ignoring years of sex education and common sense, I unloaded a torrent of cum into this married little tartlet. As I spasmed inside of her, she slowly rode me, milking almost every drop of cum from my balls before crawling off of me.

As I got dressed, I noticed a photo on the wall. It was her husband. I’d recognized him from the time we’d met, as well as her social media updates. In the photo, her husband was standing in front of a flag wearing a cop’s uniform.

I got the fuck out of there pretty quickly, not asking Tina about it until the next day via text. She’d explained that yes, her husband is a cop, and that no, he had no idea she was fucking around. In addition to fucking me, she had a regular girlfriend that he didn’t know about.

I made the decision in that moment, for my safety, to break things off and never see her again.

The following weekend, she was leaned over the center console of my car swallowing my cum while I had two fingers buried in her ass. I’ve seen her about once or twice a week since – usually while hubby is out keeping us safe.

Here’s a photo: https://imgur.com/a/oFmE6zF

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5nfot/mf_creampied_the_cops_wife_cheatingpic