Making a long story short after my wife left because she cheated on me I rethought my entire viewpoint on life and descended into a life of debauchery, hedonism, and a life without any concern or regrets. The fact that I stumbled out of that into a better life without a child, STDs, or being stabbed/killed by anyone in and around my circle is a testament to pure dumb luck and a silver tongue. This proceeding story is kind of vanilla but I’m just posting it to break the rust off of my storytelling skills.
Sitting at my apartment slightly tipsy and nursing sore muscles from a new workout plan I start going on dating sites, and all of them by this point. I get a message on one simply titled “Tonight”. Nope, I’m not that lucky, but fuck it I don’t have anything else planned. We text back and forth and decide to move it to kik to swap pictures. We do and she’s totally into me and she isn’t too bad. She’s a BBW, brunette and really carries it all in her bra. She’s out with her friends and her husband hasn’t touched her in months and from her point of view he’s a dick. I take one second to ponder the thought of fucking married woman and decide to jump all in. I just text her “when you’re done with them just come over and I’ll make you feel like a woman” with a winky face emoji because everyone loves that.
She most obviously doesn’t text repeatedly during the night and I proceed to massage myself, play video games, and get drunk. I get a shotgun of texts that she’s soberish and horny. I give her directions to my apartment because it’s laid out like the fucking Shire. After a good 10 minutes of trying to navigate her and not have her crash she finally pulls up. She bolts out of her car into my apartment as to not have anyone see her (I lived in a military town in an apartment complex that had a lot of military). As soon as she comes in she shoves her tongue in my throat. Margaritas, the drink of choice tonight. Maybe a pina colada. I get her to make her way to my bedroom and she plugs in her phone and texts her husband she’s going to be late. As soon as her phone drops I start forcefully undressing her and kissing her. Clothes half off I start playing with her pussy and it’s already wet.
She pushes me over onto the bed and bends over in front of me to take my entire cock in her mouth all at once. Her head bounces up and down like my dick is the last one on Earth. She pulls her head up in enough time to move forward and start riding me. Not gently, she rides me like she’s a teenager that just got a pony for her birthday. After a minute I can tell she’s out of breathe, from her vigorous humping and from me playing with her nipples and choking her. She flops on the bed and as best she can make out she says “Just fuck me and use me like he won’t”. That’s….not subtle at all. I ask her where she wants me to finish and she gives me a look of pure lust and says “I’m on the pill”. I take her legs and pin them on my shoulders and fuck her with reckless abandon. Her tits move and hit her in her face as her fingers grip the bedsheet and I eventually grunt and start to fill her married pussy. She bites her lip and it just so happened as I climaxed her husband was calling her wondering where she was.
Jumping up without missing the call she says she got lost in traffic. He starts getting inquisitive and she has to stay on the phone. She’s bent over my bed, facing the outlet where her phone is plugged in. My dick is still sort of hard and I only half came. So I start fucking her while she’s on her phone. She doesn’t push me away and I fuck her as silently as I can. She fights back her moans as my climax builds. He sounds disappointed and pissed at her but she really doesn’t sound like she cares as she hangs up the phone. As the phone drops she lets out a guttural scream in bliss as my cock swells and fills her a…..I’d call it second time but part two of the first? Either way it gets cut I can feel her clenching on my cock as I struggle to fill her all the way.
We take a minute to rest and she starts throwing her clothes on. She doesn’t bother to clean up and I start to play with her as she’s getting dressed. Happy but pissed she exclaims “I guess I had one shot to feel happy and I took it”. She smirks as me, gives me a long kiss, thanks me, and runs out the door.
I only got her first name and shortly after that night she deleted her account and I never saw it pop up again. It was hot and the start of my time being “the other man” for women.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p47pcd/mf_the_first_time_i_started_being_the_man_married
Short and sweet. Really well written all around. I hope this isn’t the only story you’ve got, as that would be a shame