I will keep this story because I still dont really know exactly how to feel about it, so please offer your thoughts if you feel the need!
I recently matched with a girl on one of the dating apps (bumble, if you are curious) called Kate, a 28yo from the same city as me. Clearly I found Kate attractive to have swiped on her, and her the same on me as she initiated a conversation. While her first photo was a rather standard nice casual photo, her other photos were not so subtle. She had a couple of rather posed bikini photos, and a couple of very dressed up in tight dresses. Kate has long-ish straight but wavy brunette hair, is around average height, and a body type that could only be described as a bit of a PAWG, she is thick but in shape with these nice wide hips. To be totally honest, it was her body that immediately attracted me to her, and the confidence she was showing it off with, plus the fact that I am on bumble for a good time not a long time if you know what I mean.
After a couple of days occasionally messaging, with rather standard flirting, I wasnt really thinking it was going to go anywhere and was almost ready to move on. However last Friday evening I happened to be out with a couple of friends at a bar having some drinks, when we left to go home around 10pm, I was walking the 10 minute walk home when in my tipsy state decided to entertain myself. I replied to a message of Kate that was in my inbox, just casually asking what she was up to. She replied almost immediately, saying she was at a bar with a couple of friends. I told her I was on my way home from a bar too. Then out of nowhere she suggests that she comes over and we have a drink together. Obviously I was more than happy to accommodate this, and replied telling her where I lived. Within ten minutes she was in an Uber on her way over. Guessing that this was probably heading to one night stand territory I prepared accordingly.
Kate messaged saying she had arrived, so I went and opened the door to meet her. I am not sure if it was because of the few drinks I had, but she looked even sexier than expected. She was wearing almost no makeup, and had a nice face with a big smile that gave off girl-next-door vibes, but from the neck down it was a different story. She was wearing a tight black dress that hugged her body and went to her knees, it was low cut exposing her ample cleavage, and a pair of black heels on. After some pleasantries, that happened to not be awkward considering it was our first time meeting, I invited her inside and opened a beer each. Kate kept her heels on and sat neatly on a bar stool at the kitchen counter, her legs slightly folded, and her fat ass popping out over the side of the seat. Ten minutes passed with standard kinda get to know you conversation, but then headed to flirting territory. Within minutes, I gave her a compliment on her dress and heels combo saying it looked great. Her bubbly personality took this in, and jumped up off the bar stool, took a few catwalk like steps and jokingly struck a pose, confidently showing off her curvy body. I took this as a hint, and made a move. I stepped over, pretending to adjust her pose for her, but caressing her body instead. She immediately pushed her body up against mine. From there, everything happened very quickly.
Within minutes of making out, I was pulling Kates dress over her head. Leaving her standing in my kitchen in her black heels, a black bra, and a tiny black g string. Caressing and making out with her body, she began to moan. I unclipped her bra, exposing her bigger-than-you-thought tits, sucking on them, before stepping backwards to get a good view of her body. She liked this attention, and stuck her ass out a bit to give me and even better look. I couldnt help but give it a hard smack, to which she jumped forward and squealed before pushing her ass back and cheekily saying “again”. Before long I had Kate leaning over the kitchen counter, g string pulled to the side while I massaged her soaking pussy, and spanked her, teasing her as much as possible. Her ass was something to behold, large and round sitting below a thin-ish waist, it was almost out of proportion for her body (minus her hips), it was round and surprisingly perky, but had that extra layer of fat that made it really juicy.
I continued in this position, with Kate still wearing her heels, until she was teased enough, and was reaching back at my belt, tugging on it and asking for more. My already rock hard cock sprang from my pants (with me deliberately letting it slap against her ass – which she also loved). Adding a condom, then a couple of gentle strokes of my shaft along her lips for lubricant before pushing inside her. From there, we couldnt be stopped. I had Kate bent over the counter, wearing her heels, g string to the side, and was making it a personal competition how hard I could slap my hips into her ass. She moaned with every thrust, completely loving it, before quivering with an orgasm, clutching the counter as she struggled to stay on her feet. I continued thrusting after this, to the point where she almost couldnt take it before I finished in the condom while still inside her. I pulled out, went to grab water and things to clean up a bit, leaving Kate half sprawled on my kitchen counter laughing and catching her breathe.
After the sex, we both seemed to have a bit of post nut clarity. The conversation returned to normal, before Kate said she better Uber home because she has things to do in the morning. I thought this was kinda normal, and also wasnt unhappy that she didnt want to stay. Before leaving, she gave me a passionate kiss, grabbed my cock, and said “we are doing this again! goodnight”.
I sent her a message afterwards saying thanks for the fun and hope she got home alright. I didnt get a response until Sunday. This was when everything went down. After a few messages saying she also loved it (plus saying some intensely dirty things about what she wanted me to do to her), she said she needed to tell me something. I wasnt ready for what come next. She confessed that she is actually married, but that she has an open relationship with her husband so its not a problem for us to have sex. I was totally stunned and a bit pissed off she didnt mention this before hand. She was mildly apologetic, but went immediately back to trying to sext with me. I have tried for a few days now to get some sort of confirmation that her husband knows, but apart from her saying he does I have no idea. She also only replies at very intermittent, then sometimes very rapidly – maybe she is busy or maybe she is hiding her messages from the husband? Either way, she wants to fuck me again, and all her messages are sexual (including some nudes!).
I dont really care about her position, and I am happy to fuck her again because she was incredibly fun to have sex with, but I can only wonder if she is being deceitful and I am allowing it!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pgko73/i_m_slept_with_a_married_woman_f_without_knowing
Save the texts and keep going. If it comes back to you then you have proof.
Many married women are in loveless marriages. They feel unappreciated and no longer attractive in the eyes of their husband. It’s a dangerous emotional ground. Be careful.