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Note: these stories were originally posted on another sub that has since been deleted. Reposting to get them out there again, and so I don’t potentially lose them again. Thanks for reading!

I’m not sure why I’m sharing this. Probably because it’s on my mind a lot and I’m hoping that writing it down will help me not think about it so much. Anyway, here it goes.

I was not raised in the Church. I was baptisted at 12, went for a few months, then was inactive for over a decade, before meeting the woman that would later become my wife. I didn’t date at all in high college and met my first girlfriend shortly after graduating. We will call her Britney. She was short, a little on the chunky side, a really pretty face, and fancied herself as a cowgirl. Me and her dated for nearly a year and remained friends with advantages for a few years after before losing contact with each other.

Fast forward a few years, I’m a manager at a retail store, working with my girlfriend that got me going back to church again. Britney was living across the street from the store and would come in a few times a week, leading us to slowly begin talking again. We were both in a relationship, so nothing much happened. She ended up getting a job at the store, which didn’t make my girlfriend too happy, but it was a big store, nothing we could do about it and things were fine for a first year or so.

And then Britney broke up with her boyfriend.

I was young, dumb, and horny, and we started sexting, sending some pictures back and forth. I convinced myself it was fine, I wasn’t really cheating, just having some fun. Me and Britney even agreed that we wouldn’t do anything, she actually liked my girlfriend and wouldn’t want to hurt her. It wasn’t until she saw my penis, telling me that it was bigger then she remembered, and that she wanted to blow my mind with a blowjob that things really heated up. 

A few nights a week, I would be the manager in charge of the store and Britney had to call me to ask if she could go home early. I told her only if she gave me a hug and something else. We met alone in the backroom, and while giving her a hug, I squeeze her boob through her shirt. A few weeks later, another request to go home early. This time, I grabbed her from behind, and slipped my hand down her shirt, pinching her nipple while grabbing her ass. That night, she kept texting me how much she wanted me. I told her to come over to my apartment the next time I worked until midnight.

That night finally came and we were both excited for it. After a short tour of my apartment, she laid down on my bed, and I stripped to my boxers before laying down next to her. We started to kiss while our hands roamed each other’s bodies. I love to kiss my wife, but there was just something special about the way Britney kissed. It was magic. After a few minutes of making out, she reached down and gripped my penis, slowly moving her hand up and down, while her other hand slid my boxers off. She asked if I was sure about this and I said yes. She moved down, taking me in her mouth. I know I’m not the biggest down there. Hell, Britney even told me that she has had bigger. But, she at all times told me that I was her favorite, because I wasn’t too big, not too small, and I was wide enough to at all times make her feel good.

While mouth moved up and down, her hand was squeezing my balls. When we first dated, while the blowjobs felt good, Britney didn’t really know what she was doing? Now? Felt like heaven. Totally worth it. I’m surprised I lasted as long as I did. It went on and on. She would switch between her mouth and her hands, changing positions, slowly stripping off her own clothes. I wondered for sure I would blow when she was kneeling over me, her shirt off perfect shot of her boobs, using only her mouth. Or, we stood up at one point, she kneeled on the floor and took me back in her mouth. I grabbed her head and starting thrusting forward. We got back on the bed, she took her bra off, and told me that she couldn’t wait to shallow my cum. That finally did it. I shot my load deep into her throat.

After telling her how amazing that was, she asked me for a cup of water, and while I was getting it, she got out her vibrator that she had brought over with her. She had told me about the many nights she would use it on herself while thinking about me, and I wanted to see it in action. I started to kiss her again, using my fingers to make sure she was good and wet. I told her I wanted to watch her use her vibrator and she slowly slide it in before turning it on. As she brought herself to her first organism of the night, I told her it wasn’t fast enough, taking hold of the vibrator and turned it on as fast as it would go. She quickly had another organism, and I asked her how it felt compared to the real thing. She reached down to grab my already hard again penis and said the real thing was much better…

NSFW: yes

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