When I [F]inally Gave In To Te[M]ptation

This happened in the early part of second year of law school when I was 25 and had been married for about 18 months. So infidelity trigger warning.

Those who have read my stories before know I was and still am very sex positive. In my early to mid-20’s I was in the best shape of my life. I was down to a size 8 with full 34C boobs and very little jiggle left. My husband and I were going to the gym multiple times a week. At this point my workout regimen was producing better results than my husband and I was getting a lot of attention.

This particular September morning, my husband woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Every little thing was annoying him and he was being a dick. Before he headed out to work I reminded him I had a late class and a study group that night so I would not be home until late. He made a snide, hyperbolic comment about me never being home anymore, despite this only being one night per week. So he had me in a mood too before I left.

I was originally going to wear my boring hoodie and jeans to class. But being annoyed I wanted some attention from guys not being dicks to me. Being warmer that day I went with short shorts and a tank top under the hoodie (buildings were always cold). Not liking the panty line in the shorts, I made the last minute decision to go commando. Being annoyed I left my panties on the kitchen floor for my husband to pick up.

Class was fairly mundane, other than noticing a guy from my study group checking me out multiple times. I gave a smile back and thought little of it. After class there was about a solid hour to kill before study group. Usually I would get some work done in the library, but this day after class the guy checking me out, who we’ll call Ron, asked if I wanted to get a bite in the cafeteria, his treat. I figured why not, free food.

We got our food and found a table. At first the chat was run of the mill. Then out of the blue he told me I looked really nice today. I could feel my face warm as I blushed and tried playing it off. I was intrigued though as this guy was cute at 6’1, a solid 220 lbs as he was a former college lacrosse player. My tell when I am horny is biting my lower lip, my husband knows this, and Ron picked up on it too. At this point there was about 45 minutes to study group.

As I was being receptive to the flirting I felt a tingle as I wondered what could happen. We finished eating and like a gentleman he took my tray for me. When he came back he sat on the same side of the table as me. He again complimented me and said it was a good change of pace. As he said this he put his hand on my leg. At this point I had a mini-freakout in my head. I was still mad at my husband and now knew I could get laid if I wanted to and now that tingle was growing.
I opened my legs slightly and he moved his hand accordingly. I am sure he could feel the heat my dampening pussy. As our eyes met he knew I would be his and asked if I wanted to go for a walk. At this point I put my hand on his leg and said “Sure.”

There was a walking path around the campus and as we walked he said all the right things. I checked my watch and we still had 30 minutes to kill. As we got near the parking lot I asked him to come with me to my car as I “forgot” something. My car at this time was a Dodge Durango with very tinted windows. As we got to the car I opened the back door to reach in, sticking my butt out for him to notice. As I pretended to look for something in the backseat I felt his hand slap my ass and at that point I was done and ready to give in to this temptation. I looked back at him with my fuck me eyes as he slapped my ass again. The sting went straight to my clit. I got into the back seat now and said “Well…are we gonna do this?”

He immediately hopped in and closed the door. Before I knew it we were kissing as our tongues explored each other’s mouth. His hands moved to unbutton my shorts and slid them off. He was wearing basketball shorts to make my job easy as I pulled his rock hard cock out. He was a solid 6 inches with good girth. As much as I wanted to taste this cock I resisted and got on top, holding his cock I first used his head to tease my clit before putting him inside me. Each inch felt amazing as I went down and I quickly began riding him. As I went he managed to get his hand on my clit and rubbed me as I rode him and this made me cum fast and hard, soaking his lap.

I could now feel the head of his cock twitch and knew he would cumming soon. Being a gentleman and being inside me bareback he asked where he could cum. That he asked was a major turn on and as much as I wanted to feel him cum inside me I did not want cum dropping down my legs all night so I got off of him and instantly started blowing him as he quickly came in my mouth. He actually held my head in place as be squirted cum 3 times and I gladly swallowed every drop.

Almost immediately after my mouth came off his cock I realized what I had done and felt guilty. We ended up being late to study group and I was sure everyone knew we fucked. I barely paid attention that night, as I could still taste him and me. After group ended, I told him we needed to talk about what happened. And as much as I wanted to say that can’t happen again, we were back in my car 10 minutes later with his cock in my mouth. The more I said I shouldn’t do this the hotter it got before he again came in my mouth as he rubbed my clit to orgasm.

As he got out of the car he told me how amazing I was. I thanked him and with a second round of postnut clarity I told him this couldn’t happen again. And I wanted to believe that.

When I got home that night I was overcome with guilt. My panties were still on the floor. My husband came into the kitchen and told me to pick them up. As I bent over I felt his hand slap my ass hard as he told me how dirty I was. He told me to put my panties in my mouth and bend over the counter, where he kept spanking me harder and harder. Finally he stopped, pulled his cock out and entered my ass from behind. He fucked my ass harder than ever before as he told me how dirty I was for going to class like that. As I bit down into my cotton panties all u could think is I deserved this for being unfaithful. Which is when I made the decision suck his cock dry. I had done ATM before but not like this, I could taste everything as I went down on him before he quickly pulled back and came all over my face, which was usually a hard no.

As he looked down at me covered in cum, sweat, and remorse he simply said “Next time use the hamper or we’ll do this again.”

For the rest of the semester every Tuesday I went commando and fucked Ron over and over, never letting him cum inside me so my husband would not know. I do not think ever swallowed so much for any other guy. Knowing when I got home I’d get what I deserved for being a slut.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pgl6ip/when_i_finally_gave_in_to_temptation

4 comments

  1. Imma be that guy today and genuinely ask, “why get married?”. It can’t be a religious thing, or that you feel this one guy completes you so what’s the reason behind it?

    I guess my personal mantra is I tell girls straight up it’s just sex, I’m not going to date you. If your partner is down for an open relationship then that’s cool too. I guess I don’t understand why people don’t figure out who they are before they “commit” to someone.

    Just seems selfish :/

  2. I’m glad it turned into a healthier (and open) relationship. Kudos to you both :)

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