I Cuckolded You, Sweetie, and I Let Him Cum Inside Me

For years you’ve wanted me to cuckold you. For years you’ve shared your fantasies and we’ve even played with them a little. I’ve given you handjobs while talking about how I’m going to cuckold you, but I never actually took the plunge and fucked another man. Not until today.

Today I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t say no to him. I didn’t want to. We met at my friend Maria’s party. He was so hot and so confident. He wasn’t the slightest bit shy about his desire for me, either. He didn’t care that I was married. He wanted me.

I wanted him too. I was a little tipsy and I couldn’t hide my desire like I normally do. When he kissed me I knew I had to have him. I asked him to take me upstairs to one of the guest bedrooms. I asked him to fuck me.

He was so intense, baby. He practically tore my pants off and it felt so good when his hard body was pressed against mine as he kissed my neck. I moaned for him. I needed him in my pussy so badly.

His tongue was almost as good as yours. He licked my pussy so good. I put my hands in his hair and ground my hips into his mouth. I moaned for him.

I wanted his cock, baby. I wanted to feel it in my hands. I wanted to take him in my mouth.

I don’t know that I’ve ever felt such feverish desire. It was like I was outside of my body witnessing this woman I’d never seen before do something totally insane. I really liked that feeling. I really liked the feeling of letting loose.

Is this what cuckolding is always like? Is this what it’s like to be a hotwife? Have I been missing out all these years?

He was so hard by the time I got his pants off. I feel like he was harder than you usually get. It felt so good to have him in my mouth. It felt so good to hear him moan as I gave him head.

I know I don’t go down on you much anymore, but I really liked going down on him. I really liked bobbing up and down on his dick while his hands were in my hair.

Of course, what I really wanted was to get fucked. By the time I was done sucking his cock I felt genuinely desperate to have him inside me. I felt like I needed it more than anything in the world.

I took him bare. He said he was clean and I was too horny to care about anything else. I just needed him inside me.

I straddled him and rubbed his cock head over my pussy lips to get him nice and slippery. He slid into me with ease. I sank down on his cock, leaned forward to kiss him, and started to grind on him.

I hope the other people at the party didn’t hear us. I know I was pretty loud. I haven’t felt that good in so long, I couldn’t keep quiet. When I wasn’t feverishly kissing him I was moaning loudly.

I can’t tell you how good it felt to have his big, bare cock inside me. It felt like I was having one long, rolling orgasm as I rode him.

I hope you don’t mind, baby, but I let him cum inside me. I couldn’t help it. It felt so good that I never wanted him to pull out. I never wanted him to stop fucking me. Plus, I really wanted him to cum inside me. I can’t explain it. I just needed it so badly. I hope you’re not too mad.