When a lonely MILFy latina [F] wants to cheat, she’ll make every excuse to come to me [M]

On a dating app one night and she catches my eye. She’s taller than average (5’9″) and I can tell from the pictures she has that she is trying to advertise being sexy but demure. I can tell she has a bit of weight but wears it well, but that coy smile she has is what drove me to message her. We talk back and forth and it doesn’t take long for her to come over. She’s plump, Puerto Rican, and everything she has for extra weight is located in her hips and ass. Our first meeting was as PG as they come and I didn’t pick up on the signals. She left and the next couple of days are her dropping less than subtle hints my way. Those I pick up, and I invite her over again.

The next meeting is awkward as she shyly stays away from me. Absurd I thought, so while she’s standing with nowhere to go I just grab her by her waist and pull her in for a short kiss. What follows is her almost eating my lips completely off of my face. I don’t know what set her off, being trapped or just giving in, but her shyness washed away to a ravenous, sex starved, luscious married woman mapping the terrain of my teeth with her tongue while her fake nails on her ring laden fingers grip and scratch my arms.

I [M] gave her cum, she [F] gave me the Flu

Pre- pandemic when all you had to worry about was STIs and regular illnesses we matched on a site. We hit it off and started swapping pics and kinks. She was a self described cumslut. She didn’t care where I wanted to cum (no anal) but she wanted to taste it and have it smeared all over her. The only catch was the timing, she was just getting over some flu/pneumonia thing. I was persistent, insistent, and bothersome. The second she get better we set a time. She was staying with a girl while her husband was deployed.

As I entered the place things seemed awkward AF. They were both in panties, her friend was coughing a little and my cumslut was dancing and being cheeky. She was short, plump, and all the fat was in her tits and thighs. We kiss and she bites my lip.

Hard. Not in a sexy way, in a painful way.

Okay, okay, she’s excited. We make our way to her bedroom, which is just a mattress and a few personal belongings. It’s okay I’m not here to judge. We kiss and make out and strip down to being naked. I finger her a little as we make out and she bites me.

It’s all about the cheddar bay biscuits [MF]

I made an innocuous whisper post about bad drivers and she replied. I’m always curious when anyone replies and her humor was enough to continue the conversation. It was when I was on post (military) and it turned out we were both in the Army, and curiously enough we were both “single”. I punctuate the last one because we were both going through our divorces. Mine was easy enough as she fucked off to go fuck someone else and her spouse was still staying in the house drinking and partying and she was stuck in the barracks. I felt bad for her and after a couple days of texting I just wanted to meet her in person. We quickly pick a parking lot out of the way to just go ahead and meet.

She gets out of her car, subtle natural red hair, short stature, and a set of smaller but perkier boobs and a cute little butt. We chat in person about random things before I pull her in for a kiss and a quick ass grab. At that moment I sealed the deal that we were indeed going to fuck at some point and it would be at my apartment. She pulls away in fear of someone she knows seeing us, because her chain of command “was out to get her” because she was known to just go inside random barracks rooms (I didn’t care, there was a reason she said”. I blow off the obvious warning sign and we leave the parking lot.

[MF] When good intentions go sideways

During my time, to put it bluntly, as a hoe I wanted to at least try and date. I was naive and took my dating profile to what I thought was “safe territory” : long term dating, ratcheted up the age range, and took off any short term dating. I watched my matches dwindle but one caught my eye. She was a couple years older, loved Jesus, loved him some more, and talked about how she was finding her mister right. Nothing overtly sexual in her profile and she loved going to the gym and bake sales. I messaged instantly and after a bit of back and forth SFW texting we swapped even more SFW pics and then she asked if I wanted to come to a house party her friends were having. Of course I’m game and she says there’s drinking and if I get too tipsy I can sleep it off on her couch.​

[MF] What’s new, pussycat?

During the process of my divorce we decided to divest our shared assets and walk away from each other. It was down to the vehicle, which I didn’t want and had to get a new one. I went back home for a break and to complete this transaction and in the midst of it reached out on dating apps for fun in the meantime. She had made a post wanting a muscle dude with a nice beard. So of course I shoot and say I may not have a beard but I have a uniform. And of course that somehow worked. And once we swapped SFW pics and chitchatted we had a time and date setup that was convenient for both of us. She was average height and chubby with a nice perky chest, red hair, and blue eyes. Best of all she was on the pill, preferred creampies, and was into being manhandled.​