When We Were Young [MF]. [Cheating] [True]

This is a true story about 2 people reconnecting during a time when both people were in struggling marriages. This story involves cheating. Move on if it’s not for you .

I decided to bite the bullet. I hated social media. But I was bored at night sitting on the couch and wanted something to entertain me so i joined FB.

At first, it was fun . Reconnected a little bit with old friends, looked at pics of girls i used to date. and then i decided to look Maria up. Maria was my first. I was hers. We were 16. What we had was intense, and was on and off thru college. We fucked as teenagers. We fucked in our 20’s. Hell, we’ve probably fucked over 1000 times. It was never vanilla. It was always intense. Maria had the crazy eyes. Maria had an ass to kill for and a body that made most girls jealous .

It started with a “like” on one of her posts. Wasn’t long before we were “fb friends”. one night .. i decided to slide into her PM. This felt like a game, one that would be fun to play and one where nobody would ever cross that line.

The PM’s grew sexual . The conversation turned to our failing marriages. Her confession that she hadn’t been fucked in over 2yrs by her husband. My confession that i too had a sparse sex life. Then we confessed to each other that we wished we had met later in life , because we were perfect for each other … we were both perverted and kinky and loved a no-limits type of sexual encounter.

Then , with a few drinks in me.. i decided to shoot my shot. Told her that i could drive halfway to meet her. And we could have a drink . And we would fuck . I hit send.

i saw the bubbles on the pm immediately. This was taking forever but in reality was only a few seconds. She replied if we did this, it was a one time thing . We both thought it would be fitting that we fucked as teens, and as 20 somethings, that we should fuck as 30 somethings as well.

I drove to the hotel . 100 miles . She did the same. We had to do this in the morning and into the afternoon because we had to be home by dinner. I called the hotel ahead of time. I made up some story about my travel schedule changing and could they accomodate an early check in . By 9am i was sitting in the room. Wondering if she would really show.

The text came. “What room” … “310” and it was on.

She came into the room , and this woman who i hadn’t seen in 7or8 years was the same girl that i remember when she used to wear her cheerleading jacket to hop in my pick up truck. She was gorgeous . As always. 5’5 dark hair, huge ass, tiny waste, smaller tits . fit as fuck .

we embraced. I was shaking. So was she. We poured a drink . Time of day didn’t matter. We were about to get lost in each other for the next 6hrs and taking the edge off would help .

I finished my drink and threw her down on the bed. She ripped my shirt off and i did the same to her yoga pants , yanking them down her legs. I spread her wide and needed to taste her. I needed to remember her taste. i made sure to eat her out until she came and was quivering . she tasted beautiful . she ripped my head up from her and made out with me so she could taste too.

She flipped me on the bed and proceed to return the favor. jesus christ was she beautiful. She inhaled all of me. And was sloppy on my cock. There was no way i could hold out and i came hard in her mouth. She took it all in and swallowed like a good girl.

I had done some prep work for this marathon day of sex so i got some blue pills the day before and took them when i got to the room by myself. my downtime didn’t last long and soon i was entering her incredible pussy for the 1000th time and over a period of 3 different decades.

Her moan when i entered her let me know that she needed this as much as me . She begged me to fuck her harder. She begged me for my cum. She commanded me to make this pussy mine and take control of her. She refused to shower afterwards. Her husband doesn’t go near her anyway , and she wanted to smell like sex and our juices for the rest of the day .

We fucked 5 or 6 times that morning/afternoon. And when we were done and it was time to go .. I saw a tear go down her eye. For sure, i knew what she said the night before was going to be true… it was going to be a one time thing.

we had a long , slow , passionate kiss and a deep hug before leaving.. I told her she was always the one and she said the same. We kissed again, and upon exiting the hotel walked our separate ways.

I had 100 miles to drive and remember this day. She had the same drive, but in the other direction.

when i was 20 minutes from my house, i got a text with a simple note …see you on FB tonight. PM me.

And with that i knew… that my time with Maria was just entering a new cycle , and this would not be the last time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b8yxjv/when_we_were_young_mf_cheating_true