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I kept telling myself, “It’s ok, my husband wants this.”

As my coworker pulled me into his hotel room, I had a sudden realization that this was really happening. I was about to cheat on my husband. We’ve been married for 5 years, and together for 10. I’ve never once wondered about cheating on him, despite his pleas for fantasies to come true. Now I’m about to fulfill his dream of me being with another man, and he doesn’t even know.

I was still somewhat hesitant as I crossed the threshold into his hotel room, but he was adamant. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up. My excitement was probably obvious, as I giggled and responded by throwing my arms around his neck. His hands squeezed my sore ass and he kicked the door closed as he carried me into the room. I almost felt comfortable for a second, and laid my head on his shoulder. However, my calm moment was abruptly interrupted when tossed me on the king size bed.

I sat up on the bed and looked at him with indignant surprise, but he glared down at me with the eyes of an animal. He told me he was gonna use “every bit” of me. He grabbed me by the hair at the back of my head and kissed me hard. I immediately felt the need to protest. I’m normally not into overly rough sex, and I wanted to enjoy my time with him. I pulled away and started to say that he needed to be more gentle with me. However, before I could articulate my concern, he nonchalantly pushed me back down onto the bed.

He spun me around so my head was hanging over the edge of the bed. Then he quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. If I were ever to admit I wondered about being with him, this wasn’t how I imagined it going. I wanted to complain and maybe storm out of his room, swearing I would never talk to him again. Though, for some reason, instead I just opened my mouth. And he eagerly shoved his cock down my throat.

I don’t really like giving blow jobs. It hurts my jaw and I feel degraded. I don’t think I’ve even given my husband head at all in the past year. Now, this man had his cock in my mouth and was practically pounding my face like it was a piece of meat. I don’t know why, but I liked it. It still hurt my jaw, and it was even more degrading than usual, but between his attitude and blatant disregard for my preferences, I liked letting him use me however he see fit.

After he fucked my throat for what seemed like forever, all he said was that I need more practice. While I attempted to formulate a response, he already repositioned my body again so that my hips were on the mattress’ edge instead of my head. Without any hesitation, or apparent wondered about protection, he spread my legs open wide and slipped his cock into my pussy. He thrusted as hard as he could a few times, jamming himself into my organs. I was already so wet with excitement it didn’t hurt that much, but I don’t think he would’ve cared either way.

I probably let out a squeal though, because he stopped thrusting and grabbed my neck, squeezing enough so I couldn’t speak. He said “be a good girl” and then thrusted again very hard. I moaned, and he responded by pulling out. I wondered maybe I had been awarded some moment of rest, but he immediately flipped me over onto my back and began pushing his way into my tight asshole.

To be honest, I used to love anal. I had more guys cum in my ass than in my pussy, and my husband was at all times thrilled to use my ass whenever I let him. Although, at some point it just didn’t feel fun anymore. My husband would still request it, but I simply preferred regular sex. With vaginal sex I get off easier, and my husband got off either way, so I just sorta stopped letting him use my asshole.

Well, let me tell you, I was happy to have a cock in my ass again. He might’ve expected me to squirm more, but once he forced his cock in, I was in heaven. I raised up my ass into his thrusting cock and he responded by drilling me even harder. I think my eagerness to let him use my asshole was a little too much for him, because he suddenly pulled out and slipped his fingers in me instead. I’m pretty sure he had two in my ass and two in my pussy. It didn’t feel nearly as good as his cock, but he was strong, and quite skilled with his hands.

I was seconds from an orgasm, and he obviously knew it, because he removed his fingers and just stared at my ass. I immediately turned around and gave out a little whine. He told me I didn’t deserve to cum yet. The next words that came out of my mouth surprised me: I begged, “Please? What do I have to do for you?”

NSFW: yes

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