What he doesn't know... [MF] [Cheating] | 2016

I was out of town for a business trip, and the first night stopped by this little casino to play some poker. I took my seat, and at the table was this tiny little blond, with thick hair and big tits. Very reserved and knowledgable on how to play. I noticed she had this huge rock on her wedding finger.

I started chatting it up with the other players, and the dealer having a few laughs. The dealer asked where I was from and I explained that I was out of town, and traveled a lot for my job. A guy at the table asked if that bothered my wife. I laughed, "No, I'm single, I just haven't been able to find a 'good woman'.". I then said to the dealer, "Why couldn't I meet a quality woman playing poker?", and he pointed to the blonde and says, "Stacy's a good woman" she blushed and laughed.

I said, "Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?", she reluctantly said,"Okay?". I asked. "You're married, right?", "Yes, I am".

I looked at the dealer and said, "See, there you go, all the good ones are taken". He just smiled, and she did too. I said, "Do you mind if I ask you one more question?". She said, "Okay?". I said, "IF you weren't married, would you even consider having a cup of coffee or dinner with a guy like me?". Pretty quickly she responded, "Yeah... Definitely". I said, "So... What you're saying is .. you and I just have to figure out a good way to get rid of your husband?" The table laughed, I just smiled. She also laughed, a bit red faced, but I could tell she was enjoying the attention.

For the sake of keeping this story short. We chatted for the rest of the night, nothing overtly sexual. As I was leaving the table, I gave her my biz card off handedly.

The next day I got a text from her saying she had fun chatting, and wanted to know if I was going to play again before leaving town. I texted, suggested we grab dinner (at the casino) before playing. There was a few hours pause, and then she agreed.

At dinner we had more privacy than at the poker table and the conversation got intimate after a hour or so. I'm a pretty direct person, and asked about her husband. She explained that he was a "good man, father" blah blah. I asked, "How's the sex?". She stammered, the question caught her both off guard and turned her on.

One thing lead to another, and we got a room at the casino. She said she had never done this before, for what it's worth I believed her. More on that in a bit. When we got to the room we talked for few hours about a lot of things, but mostly about relationships, intimacy and sex. It was basically verbal foreplay.

She began to tell me things, I COULD NOT BELIEVE. She said that her husbands cock was "small" (my word not hers, but they way she hemmed and hawed, I took her meaning), and that he ejaculated very quickly. I had to ask, "How quickly?" she said, "I shouldn't be saying this ..." and just sat there. But, I could see it was turning her on. Finally, she said, "Minutes". I asked, "Where does he cum?" and then she dropped the fucking bombshell on me, "In the condom?" I said, "You use a condom. Always?", "Yes, he hasn't been inside me without one since our last child (10 years). "Do you cum?" She said, "Yes, but he has to go down on me."

I'm not gonna lie, I had to sit there for a bit and take all that in, it was hard to believe. My cock was throbbing though. I'm just shy of 8" and curve upwards. I stood up and told her to get on her knees. I could tell she wasn't use to direction. But, she awkwardly took my lead and did just that.

I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out and let it drop down in front of her face. She just said, "You have to be fucking kidding me." I grabbed the back of her head via a fist of hair and she took me in her mouth. I started talking really filthy. Again, I could see it wasn't setting well, but it was turning her own too. She was just conflicted. I called her my little slut and started feeding her longer and longer strokes, till she started gagging.

I pulled her to her feet by the hair and spun her around. I dropped my cock along her ass and said, "Are you ready?", she asked "Are you gonna put a rubber on?", I laughed, "Uh, NO". She stayed nice and steady, bracing herself and I slide into her. I loved watching her face contort in the mirror. I could see how long it had been since she had a proper man inside of her, fucking her.

As I slammed into her she came almost instantly. So much so that when I took long strokes there were these dangling ropes of her mixture drooling off my shaft, my balls. It fucking looked amazing. I would give anything to have had pictures of just that. Sincerely, one of the hottest things I've ever seen in my life. She was dripping wet. I kept looking at her face in the mirror and there was just this storm of emotion but she was lost in the eroticism.

We fucked hours. I came four or five times. My cock just stayed rock hard even after cumming. I kept thinking about her husband at home, restricted to the use of a condom, and told her as much as we fucked. I lost track of her orgasms.

I had an early morning for work and called it a night. We reconnected a few mores times before I left town. There's more to the story but this is a good place to leave it for now.