My now husband Matt and I met through mutual friends and even though I was already in a relationship (which was already teetering on the edge of collapse) we couldn’t help ourselves and I soon began finding myself naked on his cock on numerous occasions.
Matt and I had been hooking up in secret for a while before he had to leave the country for a couple of weeks or so and coincidentally straight after he left I bit the bullet and broke up with my then BF. During this ordeal Matt continued to flirt with me and tease me about how much I missed him. He also wasn’t going to make it back in time for my birthday which I was sad about. At the time he encouraged me to hook up with a random and enjoy my new single life (as if I hadn’t already been enjoying this perk with him for a while anyway).
The night started off innocently enough. I was kind of friends with his 3 housemates and they were cool with me being around whenever I wanted. I got ready there, putting on some nice cheeky playboy lingerie, snapped a pic for Matt and put on a tight dress, ready to move on to the next phase of my life. All of his housemates weren’t going to be home that night, except Nick who gladly tagged along for my birthday which was drinks in the city with friends.
The flirting was subtle at first but it got more risqué as the drinks kept coming. I had to find ways to distract Nick while I played pool with him so I started bending over the table in his view and whispering dirty things in his ear while he was trying to concentrate. The most effective seemed to be “imagine me on my knees sucking on your cock” which threw him right off his game.
By the time the night was winding down I was having trouble doing anything but giggling. Nick graciously the shared house to stay at, which I readily agreed to. The ride back in the taxi felt quick and was full of laughing at stupid jokes.
Coyly I asked Nick to show me which room was his. We barely made it there before I made out with him against the wall. Pushing him onto his bed I removed his pants and grabbed his hard cock. Now was the time to make good on my earlier “threats”. He was a bit inexperienced so I took control a bit. Kissing up and down his cock, thanking him for his big “present”, before wrapping my lips around it and making a few pop sounds. Shortly after I stripped my dress off and straddled him, sliding his cock in and riding him as he groped my ass. I alternated between riding his cock and bending over the bed moaning his name and telling him to yank hard on my long hair.
As he quickly got close to cumming I looked back at him and told him he could cum on me which he eagerly accepted. Laying back on the bed I took a cum shot from a second guy that lived in that house.
After a few more weeks Matt got back and he was chilling with his housemates when I popped in for a visit. It took everything in my being not to rip his pants off then and there, but we had to put on a friendly show for everyone. Standing there trying to act innocent in front of two guys I’d secretly fucked was intoxicating.
I don’t know why but I felt compelled to tell Matt what happened so when everyone else was leaving to grab some food I lingered behind with Matt. Once we were alone I told him I had something to tell him
“I fucked Nick. “ I blurted out.
He looked stunned for a second “wait, what?”
“After my birthday. We kinda had sex” I clarified.
There was a moment of tension and dead silence while he processed what I told him.
Matt suddenly rose from his chair, grabbed my hand and dragged me into his room , mumbling something about going in there so we could talk. With the door closed behind us he made me re-affirm what I had just said. I gave him a little more.
“How did that happen?” He asked.
I hesitated a moment before admitting “well I don’t want to lie to you, it actually happened twice”. Whoops. Did I leave that part out? :p
Clearly still trying to process how he felt about the first half of the information, the second half pushed him into some other realm entirely. Suddenly he smashed his lips against mine, something I was absolutely desperate for since I saw his face again. Except this wasn’t a romantic “I’m so happy to see you again” kind of kiss.
Very quickly I realised what was happening and I was gladly pushed to my knees. He unzipped his pants and took his cock out in my face which I immediately took into my mouth without saying a word. This obviously wasn’t enough for the emotions he was processing so he grabbed me by the hair and started thrusting making me gag as I struggled to fit it all in. He was going to remind me who I truly belonged to now.
Once he had gotten that point across clearly enough he pulled me up and pushed me back onto the bed, tugged at my pants and pulled them off. Getting between my legs he pushed is way in effortlessly – sucking cock always made me super wet. He buried his head in my neck as he fucked me hard against the bed while I wrapped my legs around him. If anyone else were home there’s no way they wouldn’t have heard the dirty scene happening in there.
I didn’t get a chance to cum before he came relatively quickly inside me and we laughed nervously as we quickly got dressed before the others returned.
The next few months were a blur but now, years later, we are married. I often remind Matt how intense he was in that moment. It felt like it wasn’t about me at all, it was all about him needing to take me. The memory is still something he brings up often and fuels many intense fucks where he reminds me how much of a slut I am.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tvzlj4/mf_i_fucked_my_husbands_housemate_before_we
Good slut! I reminds me when I found out my girlfriend had fucked a guy I knew 3 times. I was all emotionally and upset. Ended up tearing her closes off and pounding her pussy on the same couch he fucked her the 1st time. It was emotional intense! Cam harder that I had ever done before
reclaiming pussy definitely good for some intense orgasms
“…We *kinda* had sex.” LOL
Y’all are cute, I like your story!