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I noticed that things seemed a little different lately.
She seemed…lighter. Her normal more serious demeanor was changing.
Slowly, direct conversations were wandering and playful. The “get shit done” attitude slowly replaced with interest in hobbies. She even bought flowers for herself for the first time in ages.
“You seem different lately” I told her.
“Different how?”
“You seem happier.”
She was oddly quiet and changed the subject.
We were getting intimate one night. She was at my cock, kissing it, about to suck it. I decided it was time to ask again.
“You seem different. It’s really nice. What’s happening with you?”
She froze.
The fact that she froze, I knew something was up. “Hey I’m serious, what’s got you so happy these days. Am I doing something different?
“No” she said. “It’s just that I’ve been…” she trailed off mid sentence.
“You’ve been what?” I was dying to know.
“You have to promise you won’t get mad”
“Why would I be mad that something is making you feel happy?”
“Ok.” She paused again. She took a big breath. “I…” she trailed, “I’ve been cheating on you.”
“I’ve been cheating on you.” She said again. I froze.
“I’ve been cheating on you with…this guy from work.”
My breathing stops.
“We find times when nobody is around. We find a spot nobody goes. He kisses me until I’m wet.”
She licks me again.
“I get really wet.” Long pause. I don’t know what to say.
Usually she would feel insecure if I responded that way. But she continued.
“I get really wet…he gets really hard.”
“Once I’m wet and he is hard, we have a really good time.”
She licks my cock. “His cock is wonderful.” She licks me again. “I love his cock.”
My erection stiffens to a full mast, throbbing. She licks again. “I knew your cock would like that.”
“But it’s not why I said it. I said it because it’s true. I fucking love his cock. I love it inside me. That’s what we do once I’m wet. He pulls his cock out. I pull my panties down. I lift up my office skirt. He goes inside me all the way.” She pauses.
I still don’t know what to say.
“It’s a long way.”
“I didn’t know if I could take it at first. That was actually why I turned him down at first. He said his cock was 9 inches long and thick.”
“So I said no. But thankfully, you bought those cock sleeve toys a few years ago. That really broke me in and got me used to something big inside me.”
“It was actually you asking me if I liked to be filled up that made me change my mind and let him fuck me.”
“You taught me that I like to be filled up. Really filled up.” She licked me again and I thought I would explode right there.
“Wait” I said. “When did he first approach you?”
“Four years ago.” She licked my cock from the base to the tip, then smiled at my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Four years? Why didn’t you say anything?”
“Because I almost said yes. I didn’t think I would be able to hide my interest if I told you. So I didn’t say anything.” She paused.
“Little did I know” she licked, “that the thought of me being…totally…filled…up…would make you cum so hard.”
I nearly blew my load right there, but she pulled away and looked at my dick twitching.
“Oh my. Looks like you almost came just now. And I barely touched you. My my. What does it mean?” She asked rhetorically.
I said nothing for a moment. “It means I want to see you get fucked.”
“Oh you think you get to see?” She smirked. “No no no. That’s not how this works. I get to do what I want. You get what I give you.”
I didn’t respond for a long minute. “So what do you give me?”
“Well…something special tonight.”
“Is this why you asked me to take a shower before you came home?” I asked.
“Yes. I wanted you clean so I could torture you like this, teasing you and licking you.”
“Ok” I asked, “what else do you have in mind?”
“I want you to lick me.”
This was odd, usually she doesn’t ask for this, and only after she’s really turned on.
She slid her panties down, and started to crawl on top of me, until her crotch was positioned right above me.
“Go ahead. Try it.”
I began to lick. More than her usual scent, there was something more there. Something unfamiliar.
She squeezed her abdominal muscles. A white sticky dribble of cum started to drop out of her pussy. I stared at it, coming to terms with what it meant.
“That’s his.”
I thought I would die. The mix of arousal, jealousy, and anxiety made my chest absolutely pound.
“That’s Tyler’s cum.”
I pushed my mouth upward, covering her vulva.
“Yes, that’s right. Suck it out for me. Go on.”
I lick and suck as more cum is emptied into my mouth.
“He cums in me a lot you know. I’m actually surprised I’ve not gotten pregnant.”
I pause for another long minute.
“Haha just kidding babe. He’s snipped just like you.”
I didn’t enjoy that last remark. But I kept on licking, getting the last of it out of her.
“Good boy. Now I want yours.”
“How long have you been fucking him?” I ask as I shift so that my cock is under her.
“Two years. Almost every week…”
That stung. “Even before you knew?”
“I told you,” she said, “I’ve been cheating on you.” She lowered herself onto my rock hard cock. Her eyes rolled back a bit.
She was so incredibly wet. After a few pumps, a white frothy mixture was coating my cock.
“I always wanted to. But now I know you like it. Now I can tell you.”
“You…you cheated on me” I eeked out.
She looked satisfied. “I love cheating on you.” She had a glint in her eye.
“Why” I asked.
“Because other cocks feel good too.”
“Better?”
“Just different. But good. Some of them even make me cum with just their cock.”
My stomach dropped.
“You mean he’s not the only one?”
She paused. My cock throbbed inside her. I could feel her deciding whether to be honest or not. She felt it stiffen, and felt emboldened.
“Honey. Baby. I’ve cheated on you for nearly our entire relationship.” She paused again.
I was frozen solid.
“You were my first…but you’d had so many before me. I knew I had to catch up at least.”
I couldn’t muster a response. My cock remained rock fucking hard.
“Do you want to know?”
I nodded. She slowly moved up and down, my cock frothy from Tyler’s cum.
“You remember Jack right? The guy I had to work with at school? Yes, he was married. But I knew I could have him. So we stayed late one night working. I wore a deep V shirt. I caught him looking. Told him I would tell his wife if he didn’t fuck me. We turned out the light, locked the door. I got on top of him and started riding, just like this. In fact, do you remember the day I went back to campus to work after you and me fucked?”
That’s the night I fucked John. Your cum was all over his cock that night. That was my first time fucking another guy after you came in me.”
“I loved it” she uttered. “I absolutely loved it.”
“But there’s more. I couldn’t stop after that. You know how I’d always remark if I liked someone? That was actually people I planned to cheat on you with. I couldn’t always make it happen.”
“But most of the time, I did. They put their cocks in me. Which is where your cock is now. Right where their cocks were.”
I felt an angsty tension, but the sheer arousal prevented me from saying a cross word. She kept moving up and down, repeating “that’s right baby. I’ve been cheating on you. I’ve been cheating on you!”
“I cheat on you.”
I was finally able to muster “uuunnnggg” as I shot cum deep in her pussy. She pushes herself down on me as hard as she could, and carefully whispered into my ear.
“Good boy.”