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This is gonna be a pretty long story and it starts around 2019-2020, can’t remember exactly. My BF had some health issues and started really ignoring me and our sex life went down the toilet, just around the time a guy (that we both barely knew) started chit chatting with me through texts. I don’t even recall exactly how we exchanged numbers, but I think we had to met once to help a common friend.

Our texts somehow went from really basic stuff to jokes, then semi-sexual jokes in a matter of months. One day he realized we were in the same parking lot and proposed to meet for a few minutes to talk face to face and we did. I had to go home, so only sat with him for like 10 minutes, but he kissed me when I was about to leave and I had some really weird feelings, I both liked it while it felt very wrong considering I haven’t kissed anyone else but my boyfriend for like 12-13 years. After that we went home, kept chatting while none of us said anything about our kiss.

A few months later he proposed we meet again for a few minutes and we were again kinda in the same location so we did. This time he started getting really touchy, got me soaking wet and I started stroking him until he came in my hand. This felt really really wrong, but I fucking loved it and made me feel desired again after many months of being ignored by my BF.

Our next meeting, also months aside, was very similar to the previous, but I also really wanted to suck his cock, so I started licking its head, then put it in my mouth briefly and a strong remorse hit me so I stopped and went home. The issue is I couldn’t get his cock out of my head and started sexting really hardcore, while touching myself and exchanging nudes of each other.

Eventually we met again, this time he parked the car in a very private location and he started kissing me hard while pulling my panties to the side. I was already soaked, so he entered me with a finger first, then two and my brain stopped working then, so I pulled out his cock and went to town with it. He started getting rough too, pulling my head so he deepthroated me hard. Not long after that he told me he’s gonna cum so I deepthroated him even more and let him cum down my throat and loved every second of it. I haven’t had my BF cum in my mouth for more than 10 years because I hated the taste of cum. Not anymore. This time I loved everything about it, especially the fact that I did a really bad thing, that I let another man cum in my mouth and that I really wanted him to fuck me then and there.

After that meeting, I kept fantasizing about being fucked by him and he kept telling me how it would be in very much detail through texts. It was basically all I was thinking for some time and we started planning a meeting and get a room somewhere so we could satisfy our darkest fantasies.

I’m sorry if my English isn’t the best, but it’s not my native language. I will have to stop here for now, but I’ll continue the rest of the story soon.

NSFW: yes

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