Desperately Seeking Bruisin’ [MF]p

The following happened September of last year and does involve cheating (spare me).

Megan and I had previously fucked around behind our partners’ backs in 2017. We started out as “flirty friends” knowing there was an attraction to one another and we had a lot of whack shit in common (books, movies, music).

The flirty friends thing didn’t last long. Both of our partners found out what was going on. We stopped talking and carried on with our lives. The only difference is Megan went on to get married with the same man she was with and they now have a son together.

I met Megan at the barbershop I used to get my haircut at. She is 5’3, pale skin, green eyes, tattoos, somewhere around a D cup (idk how that works), dark brown hair and a fat ass. Oh yes, that ass. The thing I liked about Megan was the contrast of how bitchy she was in public towards others compared to her submissiveness with me. I stand about a foot taller than Megan and her husband was a few inches shorter than her so that made me want to be extra rough with her. I knew I could manhandle her in ways her husband couldn’t. Megan would melt as I would stand behind her and wrap my hands around her throat and waist. She was also a very talented dick-sucker. Guys, what’s better than having a pretty eyed girl with a fat ass looking up at you while worshipping your dick? I’ll wait.

During the two ish years we stopped talking I couldn’t help but think about that ass and mouth. I held on to some photos she had sent me but that wasn’t enough to keep me from checking out her Instagram. I mean, curiosity right? Online, she portrayed the perfect mother/wife. Selfies with her little husband, books she was reading, records, photos of her son learning to walk…all of that shit. Megan had also been working out a lot. She maintained that fat ass while toning up and looked incredible. That, coupled with the fact she had opened up her own salon probably attributed to the huge following she had gained on ig.

One day at work while stalk…er checking out her ig, i accidentally clicked on her story. I somewhat panicked knowing that she would be able to see my username even if I blocked her. After a moment I just said fuck it and decided to check the other stories. One was a poll asking which outfit she should buy for an upcoming bachelorette party. I selected the one I knew would look best on her and went back to work thinking my name wouldn’t be seen in the mix of other names of people that saw/replied to her story.

A few days go by and I’m on Instagram again. My feed is pretty boring. I’m in my late 30s and it’s all kids, boring sports posts, the hot girl from the record store, family stuff and….boom. I get a message request notification. I can feel the level of dopamine shoot up because Instagram never offers me this sort of excitement. I don’t immediately open it in fear of it being a porn bot with bad English and because I like a little mystery. The only person that sends me DMs is a guy from high school and they are all posts from private pages I don’t follow. You know, the ones where you just reply “?” in hopes that it’s actually a funny post. Anyway, I end up accepting and opening the dm. It reads “leave me alone”. Again with the dopamine thing because I know it’s Megan. I try to play it cool with an obligatory “who’s this?”. It was, after all, an ig equivalent of a throwaway account.

A few minutes go by and I don’t get a reply. I carry on with my business and after an hour or so she says
“You know who this is, leave me alone”. This almost turns me on. 1. Because I fucking know it’s Megan and 2. Because I fucking know it’s Megan and I know I can talk my way back to standing over her while she’s sucking my dick. When we previously fucked around she would tell me shit like “I’ll always be your slut”, “I’ll always be at your beck and call” and while these things are casually mumbled mid blow job or in the midst of an orgasm, there was conviction and I knew how to use Megan and make her come back. That and knowing she was married now made me want her more.

Anyway, after she tells me to leave her alone for the second time I say “your messages say one thing but your pussy is crying the exact opposite”. Megan then tells me some shit about me not having an affect on her pussy and I tell her that it’s bullshit. I tell her “that little pussy probably got wet just from you messaging me telling me to leave you alone”. She quickly responds a ?and says how she always had a love/hate relationship on how I always called her out (see, I know my slut ?). Then Megan calls me out. She tells me about that upcoming bachelorette party. You know, the one she posted about in her story? Then tells me she’s going to wear that outfit I (and many others I assume) chose. Megan tells me “I’m going to be at (made up) hotel the weekend of the 28th. Come do something about this wet pussy” and I immediately get turned on.

We work out the details. I set a guys night out, so I can get away from my girlfriend, at a baseball game and we agree that I would “stalk” her into her room and have my way with her. Megan has had the okay for this from her husband for awhile. He even got Megan her own room as she doesn’t party too hard and wouldn’t want to be around the drunken bachelorette and bridal party. This works perfectly for me.

Two ish years of not seeing/having that ass, the fact that she was married with a kid now (fucked up, I know) and potentially having her for an uninterrupted night have me turned the fuck on. I proceed to tell her how I’ve been wanting to play around with some con/non con scenarios. I explain to her what that is and she loves it. She says “do whatever you want to me. I deserve it” and I may or may not have viciously masturbated to that.

It’s now the 28th. I am looking like a dork in my fan gear and end up carpooling to the baseball game with a friend so we could tailgate, seeing as he had a truck. At this point I’m thinking it’s not going to happen since I don’t have my own vehicle but I don’t tell Megan that. We had agreed that I would stalk her from the parking lot and I would follow her up to her room and take advantage of her. The guys and I are talking to strangers in the parking lot and drinking beers.I get a little buzz and tell my friend I rode with about my debacle. He flips the fuck out in excitement and agrees to drop me off at the hotel after the game. Joseph, we will call him, asks to see a photo of her and her husband. He sees Megan’s husband and says “she’s with HIM?” and laughs. Now I’m not about humiliating someone’s husband but I did feel like the superior male in this situation.

Joseph and I pack up our coolers and chairs into his truck and we make our way, beers in hand, towards the gate to meet up another friend. We get in and all I can think about is Megan’s fat ass. She and I message one another through Instagram and she sends me photos of what she’s wearing. The chosen outfit was a sheer body suit and she has those x pasties covering her nipples. “This is what you’ll see” photo vs what she was wearing out with the girls. I was impressed with how it was layered and hidden, honestly.

The game goes on and I’m not really caring about it. The beers are going down smoothly, there are hot girls everywhere and I’m ready to make Megan my slut again. We decide to bail before the end to avoid traffic and get me to my destination. We hop in his truck and I give Megan my eta. She tells me where she parked and I tell her I would follow her from there. As we pull into the hotel I tell Joseph to drop me off. My buzzing ass spotted the wrong car and I messaged her saying I was behind her. Megan then tells me she is making her way out and to look for her. The car Joseph dropped me off by was next to a club by the hotel. Megan is messaging me saying I’m not behind her as she nears the elevator. I’m over here looking like a dork in my baseball tee and shorts in front of this club, making my way towards the front of the hotel. You need a card to enter the hotel and there are people behind me trying to get in. Megan makes her way towards the door to open it for us and she looks fucking amazing.

Megan does a stellar job of pretending not to know me and walks away after opening the door. The people behind me say thank you in their nice club outfits and I start following Megan towards the elevator. I walk in right after her. I get in character and pretend not to know her as she presses the fifth floor button.

It was a long ride up and my heart is thumping. I’m nervous. I’m excited. I’m also a little worried someone might think I’m actually stalking her but we finally reach the fifth floor and she darts out. I try to keep up. Her room isn’t very far from the elevator. She slides the card and opens the door and I am right on her tail. I softly close the door and Megan walks towards the bed pretending not to notice me. As she approaches the bed I grab her wrists and pull them behind her back and tell her “this is what you get for being a pretty little slut” and I can feel her melt. Megan tries to fight me off and I tell her I’m going to fuck her up. She says “fuck me up. Seriously. Fuck me up” in a calm voice. I let up on my grip and she’s able to get away and she says “Chris, fuck me up. I’ll tell my husband I got into a bar fight” and I immediately attack her.

I throw Megan on the bed and she lets out a helpless whimper. I thrive off it it and it empowers me. I feel this animal in me coming out and Megan sees it too. Shes laying face down which somehow makes it easier to remove her shoes and pants. That ass is exposed and it turns me on even more. I give it a good hard slap and she squeals then begs for more, but before I’m able to spank her again she turns around and says “this is your ass, but please sir let me suck that dick I’ve been missing” and without hesitation I back off, she gets off the bed and removes the button up shirt revealing her lace bodysuit. She unsnaps the bodysuit and as she does I give that pussy a little slap. She fucking loves it. I unbutton my pants and at this point she is wearing nothing but the x pasties. They look so good against her pale skin.

Megan grabs my cock and tilts it up. She starts rubbing her face all over it and it’s smearing her makeup. I pull her away from me by her hair and tell her to suck it like it’s the last time she’s going to suck dick. She opens her mouth and as she does I spit in it and give her a good slap. Megan looks dazed for a second then smiles and goes back to rubbing that pretty face on my dick. I gotta admit I hit her a little harder than expected, but she did love it. Megan then starts sucking my dick and being impatient I grab her by the back of her head and start fucking her face. Megan is gagging, tearing up and I’m telling her what a good wife her husband has. I tell her that she will always be slave for this dick and she quickly says “yes sir” before wrapping her lips around my dick again.

She keeps sucking me for a few more minutes and then I push her away from me and take a seat on the edge of the bed, in front of the dresser mirror. I tell her to bend over my lap and watch herself get spanked. Before she does I yank the pasties off of her tits and she jerks back and says ouch. The way she said it was fucking hot. Almost like an “ouch, do it again” way. Megan starts to bend over my lap and before she fully does I whisper in her ear “from now on you’ll be at my beck and call. Your purpose will be my pleasure.” and she says yes sir and takes her spankings like a good little whore.

I spanked her until her ass was red and my hand hurt a little. Then I proceeded to bend her over the bed and make her beg for me to fuck her. This wasnt exactly going as planned but I was loving it. She says to me “please sir. fill me the fuck up. I deserve a good dick down. fuck me like the stupid fuck doll I am”. I shove my cock in her and I’m watching that ass bounce in me. I start slow and I’m fucking mesmerized. She’s so wet and the sound of my dick penetrating her while watching that ass almost makes me cum. I pull out and start tongue fucking her in the same position. Her grool is dripping down my beard and she cums almost instantly. I alternate between her pussy and ass and she’s losing her shit. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t ready to cum because she sounded and tasted so good.

I keep eating her out for another 10-15 minutes and then she starts begging for me to fuck her ass. This was something I always wanted to do. She claims to have never done it or wanted it because of a bad experience, but when she said that I didn’t hesitate. I wasn’t planning on anal so I spit on my cock a few times and after a few tries I was able to get it in. She was so tight. She couldn’t believe it was happening but kept mentioning how good it felt and said that I owned her. After about 5 minutes I decided I couldn’t contain myself and told her I was going to fill her up. Megan says “fill me the fuck up, daddy” and right away I fucking came. I came a lot and watching it drip out of her ass was rewarding. She thanked me, smirked and said “I’ll always be your slut”.

This started half a year of weekly hookups. Megan returned to that same room and sent me photos while she was there for her and her husbands anniversary.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k5fmfh/desperately_seeking_bruisin_mfp

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