he [M] fucked this cheating wife [F] raw…

You can read my earlier post about [London](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iefcex/from_work_trip_ons_to_longdistance_fuckbuddy_fm/) for more context.

I [F 34] was in a major city in Australia last year for a work conference and really needed to let off some steam. It had been a stressful, sexless year with my long-term partner, and I was excited for another stealthy sexcapade. I hit it off with a witty Australian guy on Tinder. Let’s call him… Mike. Mike’s about 6’2″-3″, dark-haired, had a few really nice tattoos, lean and athletic but not too skinny, and a really great pair of glasses… He had a really dry, laconic sense of humour, and I get weak-kneed for suave, sporty nerds. We started exchanging naughty messages throughout the day, and I’ve excerpted some of our exchanges here:

*Me: Anything you’d like to do to me in the bedroom?*

*Him: I’d like to shove you face down and absolutely slam your pussy*

*Me: Yes please…*

*Him: Anything you want to do to me?*

*Me: I want to kneel in front of you and go down on you until I feel like choking… fuck I’m making myself wet at this point and I need to be at an event soon*

*Him: I don’t care if your panties are soaked. I like it. Might fuck you against the wall. My cock’s hard by the way.*

*Me: I’m going to shower now and head out for work… but going to be thinking about how hard you are and how hard you’ll be fucking my pussy*

*Him: Are you going to get off in the shower? I’m pretty big… hope it fits*

*Me: You’ll make it fit*

I spent the rest of the day taking bathroom breaks to rub my clit to relieve some of the tension. We were texting during a work dinner and he demanded a selfie.

*Him: I am going to fuck that pretty smile off your face*

My colleagues and I had downed a couple bottles of wine at that point, even though I had an early presentation the next day. I excused myself, saying I needed to prepare for… said presentation. But I got into an Uber and headed straight for Mike’s apartment. I was pretty lost getting out of the Uber — the alcohol didn’t help — and had to call him to get me to the right apartment. He came downstairs, and I was standing in the middle of the street at night in tight jeans and a bomber jacket. Just for a bit of background — I’m about 5’6″, curvy but in good shape from regular running, hiking and cycling. He took one look at me, cupped my face in his palms and kissed me in the middle of the road.

We went up the stairs to his apartment where I kicked off my shoes and tore off my jacket, and he hoisted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me into his bedroom and threw me down on the bed. We were tearing each other’s clothes off at this point, flinging them into various corners of the room. He had a fantastic cock, about 7 inches, and I was struggling to fit it into my mouth.

“I only have two condoms,” he said, unwrapping one and putting it on. He flipped me over to fuck me doggy style and shoved his enormous cock into my pussy — I almost screamed from delirium and delight. He was grabbing my head backwards by my hair and ramming his cock so hard into my pussy I could almost feel it in my stomach and chest.

“Oh fuck,” he said, pulling out, “the condom broke — of course”

I lay gasping face down on the bed as he put on a new condom and continued using me. He spanked me — hard. Mike lowered his face down next to my ear. “You’re going to cum all over my thick fat fucking cock,” he commanded. “Yes,” I gasped, “yes I am.” I could feel my back arching backward and my pussy clenching as I came for the first time. He turned me over so we were looking at each other and pinned my hands over my head. We were both covered in sweat at this point. “You’re going to cum again,” he said. We came together this time and he groaned and rolled over.

I noticed I’d made an enormous white cum stain with my pussy juices in the middle of the bed — “I’m so sorry!” I laughed. He covered it with the blanket: “we’ll cover your shame,” he winked. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and it was chilly so I asked if I could borrow a t-shirt to wear. We both lay on the bed to cuddle a bit while he put a show on Netflix in the background. He noticed I was wearing a wedding ring at this point:

“You’re married?” he asked, “not that I care, but I’m curious — is it an open one?”

I shook my head. “I like having different fuck buddies in different cities,” I told him.

He laughed: “You’re like a fucking sailor! You’ve got someone waiting for you in every port.”

We lay in silence for bit, but I could see that he was getting hard again knowing he was fucking a married woman in a supposedly monogamous relationship.

He rolled over and looked at me. “I want to fuck you again,” he said, sliding two fingers into my pussy, still wet and sore from being used by him. I whimpered, because I really wanted another fuck but we’d run out of condoms, and I wasn’t using any other birth control at that point. I pushed him away gently, but didn’t stop him when he began jerking himself off while fingering me.

“You like fucking a married woman, don’t you,” I whispered, as he began to finger me harder, more urgently. My toes began to curl as I moaned and bit my tongue. He took one look at me and knelt over me, and I felt the head of his beautiful cock slide inside me as he began fucking me raw despite my half-hearted protests.

“Please, you’ll need to pull out before you cum, please please you can’t cum inside me,” I begged him in-between thrusts.

He pinned me down so I couldn’t move and kept fucking me and it was all I could do not to cum. I still had his t-shirt on at this point and as it rose up over my breasts from our intense fucking I felt this perverse, amazing intensity and anxiety because I knew I couldn’t stop him from leaving his hot load inside me if he wanted to. He had complete control over me, but he was a perfect gentleman… He groaned with frustration and pulled out and began face-fucking me and unloaded inside my mouth. You bet I swallowed every last drop.

It was getting pretty late at this point, so I called myself an Uber… but this has probably been the hottest forbidden sex I’ve had at this point. I still get wet thinking about his wet, unsheathed cock pounding away inside me.

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