So for the next week he sends me shirtless pics after his workout at gym and I send him pics of the pretty dresses I wear everyday. After a few days he asks to see what knickers I’m hiding under there so I oblige and send him some cheeky snaps. This becomes a daily habit, I have to show him my outfit and show him my undergarments. In return I get sweaty gym pics and the occasional sneak peek of his cock. My favourite dirty pic to this day is still him shirtless with his thumb hooked in this shorts pulling them down just enough that I can see the swollen base of his cock peeking out. Hot as fuck.
One day I feel spicy and playful so I send a pic of my ass to my husband… he immediately forwards it on to B to brag!!!! Too bad B has already seen it cos I actually took it for him. ?
B starts begging to see me topless. He’s obsessed with big breasts and well… mine don’t disappoint. They’re massive and for boobs that big, they’re actually pretty good. Nice and full, not at all flat with rosy pink nipples!
After I sent him that first nude pic the only reply he gave me was a picture of his cum shot. The dirty pictures continue for a few more days interspersed with genuine and fun conversations. He asks about my day. He actually seems to give a fuck and that’s sexier than any dick pic when you’ve got a SO who barely knows you exist.
One day husband comes home and announces that we’re going over to B’s state for a week (I freelance so I’m good to go whenever) I am so freaking excited to see him but also struck by a mean case of nerves. We pack up the car a day later and off we head.
B and I text frantically the whole journey and he talks about how excited he is to get his hands on me. I admit to being a bit apprehensive and he says we’ll go slow and see how things progress.
We arrive and everything’s cool, it’s lunchtime and his wife is at work. At one point my husband heads off to the bathroom. B is sitting across the table from me, he cocks his finger in a come here gesture and I lean closer to him, his hand goes behind my neck and he practically hauls me across the table meeting his lips with mine. I can feel my heart pounding and the adrenaline pumping as his tongue sneaks across my lips begging for access. I couldn’t deny him even if I wanted to. We kiss until we hear the toilet flush and quickly jump apart. I’m sure my face was red and my expression shocked when my husband walked back into the room. In his usual fashion he didn’t seem to notice though.
The day goes on and we sneak a couple more quick kisses but that’s about all we manage. His wife comes home from work and we all sit down to have dinner and a few drinks, finally my hubby decided he’s tired and goes off to bed and B and his wife head off to their room.
As always I go into the bathroom for a quick shower before bed. Once I’m done I turn the shower off wrap a towel around me while I brush my hair and then the door cracks open and it’s him.
He steps into the bathroom and my breathing halts. He closes the door behind himself and stares at me, not moving closer.
‘Drop the towel’
My hands grip the front of it and I shake my head.
‘Do it, drop it’ he basically orders me.
My throat forces in a huge gulp of air and I let go of it. I’m standing completely naked in front of him. He’s only in shorts.
He takes his time looking my body over and I’m starting to get really nervous. Finally he takes a step towards me and grabs me. One hand around my waist. One behind my head and pulls me in to kiss him again. It absolutely melts me. We make out intensely with hands running over each other, trying to stifle our moans. When he decides he’s had enough of my mouth he drops to is knees, pushes my ass back against the sink and throws one leg over his shoulder. Fuck his mouth was good. He could eat pussy like no one else.
He licks and sucks while glancing up at me. Even though I’m embarrassed and want to look away I can’t stop watching him, he’s intense. He brings me right to the edge of orgasm, tongue flicking maddeningly against my clit. I’m nearly gnawing my own lip of trying to be quiet. Just before I cum he looks up at me, pulls his face from my pussy, grins and stands. He kisses me again letting me taste myself on his lips and tongue. Then he spins me around, presses my hands to the basin, pulls his shorts down and slides right in.
His cock is thick and the head of it is like a mushroom so that first push in is exquisite. He has one hand fingers digging into my hip and the other holding my hair tight, arching my back and pulling me back onto him.
There’s a mirror right in front of us and to the side so I can’t help but watch as he fucks me.
I’m making way too much noise so he eventually has to let go of my hair and put his hand over my mouth. The other hand slides from my hip down to my clit and gives me that finally stimulation I need to break over the peak. The orgasm is shattering.
Within seconds of the waves stopping he pulls out spins me back around and I drop to my knees, open my mouth and ropes of his thick cum splash onto my tongue. I swallow it down (I know his wife NEVER does) and grin at him. My smiles fucking huge and he looks like he’s about to collapse onto the floor…..
He takes my hands and helps me back up, gives me a final kiss and sneaks back off to his bedroom.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0538t/how_it_started_part_2_mf_cheating
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