This weekend I became a terrible wife (Long) [FM]

First off, I understand that I’m going to hear from people telling me what a terrible person I am. I got it. I’m not proud of it, and honestly couldn’t tell you if I went back in time whether I would change it or not. It happened, it was exciting and now my guilt is kicking my ass.

A little background. I’m 26 from Southern California. Been with my husband since sophomore year of high school and he is the only person I have ever been intimate with. We have a great sex life and enjoy traveling and enjoying our time together.

He left Friday for a three week trip to Europe for work. I had no plans but was invited out by my other married girlfriends. I decided it would be good to get out. We met at a local Irish Bar in town.

We had all gotten very done up and looked kind of out of place but since we planned to go dancing it was ok. About 8pm we got into an Uber and headed to the club. We walked in and it was packed but not overly packed. We grabbed a table and started drinking. I went to the bar and was waiting my turn when a very good looking black man asked if he could get me a drink. I flashed my wedding ring and said no thank you. He apologized for not noticing the ring on my finger and thanked me for my time. I got my the drink order and went back to the table where everyone was being very loud.

After about half an hour the cute black guy came over and asked one of my friends to dance. She said yes and followed him away. As they were leaving he looked at me and said sorry, but for what I wasn’t really sure.

Eventually most of the girls were dancing and I was sitting at the table when the guy came back over, no clue as to where my friend had gone. He apologized again saying he meant no disrespect. I said it was ok and that it was nice to hear some guys felt bad about accidentally hitting on married women. We chatted about what we did for work and some of the odd people at the club.

A group of the girls came back and wanted to sit, and since we were in a booth he asked if it was ok to slide over. I said yes of course and he slid close. The girls were telling stories about men not being able to dance and we all laughed. My new friend told a joke and I laughed and instinctively set my hand on his leg. I’m not real sure how far my jaw dropped but I reflexively pulled my hand back so fast I hit the table. This man had what felt like the largest cock on earth.

I told him I was sorry about 90 times. I was embarrassed and felt bright red and started sweating. I admit curiosity was killing me but I refrained from touching it again, at least for the time being.

The girls made their way back to the dance floor and he invited me to dance. I said no but only because I was still in shock. He asked if I needed a drink and I asked for water. He left to go get it and returned quickly. As soon as he sat down I apologized again. He said it was ok and not to be embarrassed. It is what it is. I laughed but only because I was too embarrassed to do anything else.

Eventually the group came back and he slid close again and I had a moment of weakness. With any hesitation I slid my hand onto his thigh and gave his cock a squeeze. It was scary and exciting all at once. He politely kept his hands to himself. I whispered in his ear if he can even use it because of the size. He said “it takes a special woman to even try which doesn’t happen often”. After a bit most of the girls decided it was time to head home to their husbands, which is what I should have done but didn’t.

I told them I was leaving and would grab an Uber home. In reality I asked him if he wanted to share an Uber. He asked where I wanted to go, and I said it was up to him. He said he could only think of his apartment and I agreed that would be a good spot.

Our Uber showed up quick and I tried to talk to the driver to distract myself from what I was doing. The trip was very quick. We got out and my new friend said I looked nervous and we didn’t need to go up if I was too nervous. I said we could go up for just a bit knowing that was a damn lie.

When we walked in I was amazed at how good his apartment smelled. He asked if I needed water and I said bring me something strong. He brought crown. He handed it over and I slammed it. It was the courage I needed.

I finally told him “listen. I’m married. I’ve never been with another man. I’m going to feel like shit. If you want anything to happen it better start quick before I think about it anymore.”

He grabbed my ass tight and pulled me in for a really long kiss. Then unexpectedly he pulled my hair and I was ready for whatever he wanted.

He led me to his couch and sat me down. Then he stood with his crotch at my eye level. I was so nervous I was shaking trying to take off his belt. Then the button. Then the zipper. I looked up as he pulled off his shirt. He had an amazing body. Then I pulled his pants down. Holy Jesus mother Mary of God it was beyond what I call large and it wasn’t even hard. I stroked it a few times and put it in my mouth. He tasted good too.

He asked if I liked his cock and I told him it was amazing. I sucked it and look up at him at the same time while he pushed the back of my head down onto it. He started to get hard but before he was fully hard he pushed me back on the couch, spread my legs and pulled my panties to the side and started eating me out. The man was absolutely amazing. I got off super damn fast. When I had calmed down he sat next to me and I gave him head again, but this time with a lot more gagging and drooling. He started rubbing my clit and my ass and I was a wet mess.

He eventually pulled himself out of my mouth and laid me on my back and kneeled on the floor so he was lined up with me. You sucked my clit for a second and I trembled and then said he needed to get a condom. Im on birth control and told him to forget the condom. He confirmed that it was ok and I said yes.

He positioned himself and pulled me down so my ass was at the edge of the couch and then started pushing himself into me. To say he was stretching me is an understatement. I was so wet he slid in easier than I expected until I felt him reach the back of my pussy. I had never had something that deep inside me and it was life changing. He pulled out and repeated several times and then started picking up the pace. He felt him ramming into my insides every few strokes and it wasn’t long before I felt an orgasm come over me.

He continued for a while and then asked if I liked it doggy which is my favorite, same as most women. He backed up and I rolled over and bent over the couch. He asked if he could go harder and I said yes if he didn’t trying killing me. He slapped my ass which on its own made me close to cumming. He pushed back inside of me and was able to go way deeper than before. He grabbed my hair and one shoulder and started fucking with really hard individual strokes and once he felt I could take it started going fast.

I’m not normally loud but I was screaming my ass off at this point. His cock was smashing into my Cervix and was the most painfully amazing fucking ever. He could fuck a hell of a lot longer than I was used to and it was worth every second. Finally he pulled out, grabbed my hair and forced his cock in my mouth again I was still cumming while he fucked my mouth and when he came I swallowed every lost drop.

We both sat down completely winded from the sex. He asked if I enjoyed myself which was stupid because I got off about nine times.

15 minutes later I was giving him head again and he recovered quickly. This time was more doggy, more hair pulling and him talking dirty a ton more. 20 minutes later I felt his cock get extremely hard and then him cumming inside me. The feeling of him cumming got me off way harder than I had ever gotten off before.

Once we were done he asked if I wanted to leave and I said no. We got into his bed and fell asleep. I woke up the next day early and decided it was time to leave. Before I left I gave him head again and almost drowned myself when he came.

He gave me his number and I saved it in my phone under a girlfriends contact. I left and he text me about an hour later saying he enjoyed himself and hopes I did too.

I haven’t replied or called him since this weekend. I do feel guilty as hell. It was a shitty thing to do. When my husband gets back I’ll probably feel even worse. I didn’t have plans for it to happen but it did and I can’t go back in time now. The sex was out of this world so at the very least that would be the silver lining for me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8jyn47/this_weekend_i_became_a_terrible_wife_long_fm