I 30 [F] have been fucking my coworker 30 [M] for a year (cheating) PART.2

Here is part 1 –> [https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/lallgc/i_f_30_have_been_fucking_my_coworker_m_30_for_a/](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/lallgc/i_f_30_have_been_fucking_my_coworker_m_30_for_a/)

I want to tell you a little about us. I´m 5´7, 132 pounds, and I have long, dirty blond hair and average-sized boobs. I was in excellent shape before the gyms closed, so I have to get working again since they opened! I´m flexible by nature, and guys like to take advantage of that. I love it. I always held back a part of my sexual fantasies in my past relationships because I knew they would never happen. I am polyamorous, and I need to explore more. I´m not completely happy in a monogamous relationship, which I´m in currently. The same goes with John. He has been in the same relationship for many years and wants the same things. He is 6´2 and a footballer since childhood, in great shape (believe me, that stamina!), and has a front sleeve tattoo which I love. I have a thing for his hair. It always smells so good, and it´s in the perfect length so I can pull it when I´m being a brat. When I only knew him as a coworker, he was the funny, popular, hyperactive guy adored by everyone. If he would quit the job, the morale would die. I´m not even kidding.

But when things got heated between us, I saw another side of him. Every time I get him turned on, it´s like he has been starving for pussy in ages and finally is getting some, and he takes it all. He is always in charge. If he wants me to cum, he makes me. Again and again, until he decides I´ve had enough.

He came by my house last morning when I finished my nightshift. I had just finished showering when he rang the doorbell. I went to the door only wearing a towel, and I hadn´t even dried my hair. I greeted him with a big, long kiss. I can´t ever keep my hands off him. He smelled so good, and it´s a massive turn-on for me. I always sniff him and make a little sound, you know, when you smell something ridiculously good. I saw he had a bag in his hand, and I got curious. He pulled out a leather flogger, a huge wand, and of course, the little vibrator I told you about in the first post. He followed me into the bedroom, where I dropped the towel on the floor and pulled him towards me. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled it a little, kissed him, and backed towards the bed. I lay down on my back and spread my legs so he had a nice view of my pussy and I wanted him to eat it. He must have read my thoughts. His face was already down between my legs, spreading them as far as I could go. I´m usually very impatient. I want that dick inside me now! But John loves to take his time, tease me and make me beg.

*Thank god we are at my home and not at work. I sense this is going to be pretty nasty. I don´t have to be quiet.*

He moved up to me and kissed me passionately. I slid my hand down to his hard dick and was trying to unbutton his pants; I managed to loosen one button but crap… Unbuttoning pants blindly while extremely horny and impatient is pretty challenging! He stood up, and the pants flew off. He unbuttoned his shirt (John, no buttons next time!), and I took his hard cock out and began stroking it up and down, kissing it, licking it, enjoying it. It was rockhard, but I felt it getting even harder in my mouth, and his breath got heavier as I sucked harder. Then I stopped. I wanted his dick inside me, now. I couldn’t wait longer. I was soaking wet and needed to be fucked. He got on top of me and started sliding his dick up and down the lips of my pussy. Damn, it felt good, but he was driving me mad, and I was moving my hips towards him in the hope his dick would slide in. He moved away and hesitated for a second to leave me in agony for a bit longer, with a smirk on his face. Then it happened. He sank his dick deep inside me, and I almost lost my breath, gasping and rolling my eyes in an extreme state of pleasure. He fucked me hard but slow, grunting in my ear, which turned me on even more. Every stroke sent a shockwave through my whole body and a tingling sensation all the way to my fingertips.

He moved up, still inside me, and reached for the mini vibrator. I turned it on and gently pressed it on my clit, moving it in tiny circles until I found the right spot. John held my legs spread, fucking me slowly, and I was getting closer. It didn’t take long until I felt my legs twitching as the orgasm flooded over me, leaving me moaning and shaking.

I didn’t get a chance to catch my breath when John flipped me over. I stood on the floor and rested my elbows on the bed. I didn’t know what he was going to do to me until I felt his face buried in my ass.

“Oh GOD!” I let out a loud moan, grabbed his hair, and pressed his face deeper in my ass. He handed me the big wand, turned it on, and kept eating my ass while I massaged my clit, feeling absolutely fantastic. He got up and told me to stay put. Then I felt something stroking my left asscheek softly. It felt nice, then I felt a light slap. Surprised, I turned my head to look at what he had in his hand. It was the leather flogger. Hm. I’ve never tried those, but I was interested.

“Slap me again”.

It felt like hard rain on my asscheek. I really liked it. John slid his cock inside me and fucked me with a steady beat, slapping me on the ass with the flogger when I didn’t expect it. My moans became louder as he fucked me harder. I still had the wand on my clit, and I didn’t imagine anything better than this until I felt his finger slide slowly into my ass. Dear fucking god. It was too much at first, so I tried to push his hand away, although I still wanted it. I think I was just testing him.

“Being a little brat, are you?” He said as he took my hand and held it behind my back. I felt so helpless and vulnerable, completely giving myself to him. Letting him control me and seeing him like that made me want him even more. I suddenly got hit by a substantial orgasmic wave and screamed into my pillow.

I took a moment to catch my breath and told John to lie down on his back.

“It’s your turn.”

I squatted over him and swallowed his dick with my dripping wet pussy. I was exhausted, but it felt so good to have him so deep inside me. He put his hands under my asscheeks to support me while I rode him until I came for the third time and pushing him over the edge. I felt his dick swelling inside of me, getting massively hard. He fucked me harder and faster, grunting aggressively. He trusted his dick as far as he could go inside me as he came.

I felt him pulsing inside me as I lay on top of him, completely paralyzed from exhaustion. I lifted my head and kissed him gently, caressing him.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back, John stood there with the wand in his hand, smirking.

“Time to cum again.”

“Hell no. I’m done. Go away.”

He somehow convinced me to lie down on the bed, that sneaky bastard. I spread my legs once again and let the wand do its magic. And it certainly did. My final orgasm for the day left me squirting over the bed and screaming.

“No more, John!”

He stood over me and looked at me with a caring smile. I was a good girl today.

I want to kindly decline all DM´s, thank you :)

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