One night, as I was online playing a game with others, I got a message from someone called supernova. I never chat or message others but this time I thought, why not? What could happen? I kind of knew it was a man by his nickname but they just wanted to chat about how to improve our game helping each other out.
We would chat every night on the game, and after a while, it wasn’t even about the game, it got very friendly, talking more about our personal lives. Things got a bit flirty, which made me feel good but also felt wrong because we are both married.
One night we exchanged numbers because we got fed up just chatting in the game. Our text messages got more naughty and even swapped some nude photos of each other, which I must say wasn’t disappointing.
After a lot of flirty, dirty messages, we decided enough was enough and we had to meet up. I was very nervous and very excited but so bloody horny I had to have him. There was some guilt but not enough for me to stop myself.
So I sent him my address and instructed him to arrive when my husband goes to work, he works night shift.
An hour later, I got a text from him saying, “Hi I’m sitting in my car around the corner from your house waiting on your instructions”
I replied, “just wait because my husband hasn’t left for work yet”
Five minutes later, my phone beeped; it was a photo of him with his hard cock in his hand.
“I’m ready are you?” it read.
God, that got me so wet and nervous playing this type of game. I couldn’t wait any longer so I slid on my black crotchless panties and bra with black heels, bright red lipstick and grabbed my long coat and headed for the door.
I shouted to my husband, “Night! I’m away out to meet the girls! Will see you in the morning,” but little did he know.
I swiftly made my way to his car and found him still rubbing his cock over some of the photos I had sent him. I watched for a while but he didn’t notice. My hand made its way under my coat and found my swollen clit– god, I nearly came there on the spot. I knocked on the window and startled him, his face beamed as he seen it was me as I opened the door.
I got into the back of his car and made myself comfortable, opening my coat and revealing what I was wearing. He seemed very happy because it made his cock jump. I sat there, slowly rubbing my swollen clit as I watched him rub his big, hard cock again. The car smelt of pure lust; we didn’t speak; it was so intense, not taking our eyes off each other, pleasuring.
He then reached over and began to run his finger up and down my pussy lips. God, I wanted him inside me now.
He slid his finger inside with ease and I let out a moan. My pussy was throbbing, it felt so naughty, I opened my legs a bit wider so he could increase the number of fingers inside me. It felt like three or even four inside me as I came so hard morning loud. I looked down and seen his fingers glisten with my cum as he withdrew them. .
Next thing I knew, he was out of his car and getting in beside me in the back. I grabbed his hard cock, rubbing his full length; it was bigger than my husband’s, I thought. A little pre-cum ran over my fingers, so I licked the tip of his cock. I then took his whole length into my willing mouth, and he moaned loudly as I continued to suck and nibble on his cock.
“Please stop teasing me! I want to feel you!”
We both looked at each other, knowing that there was no turning back now, this is what we both wanted.
I straddled him, teasing his knob and running it up and down my pussy lips. I just sank deep and hard on his cock, and we both let out a loud moan. My pace soon picked up as I jumped up and down on him, while he sucked and played with my tits. Didn’t take me long to cum; I squirted so hard that it was all over his cock and lap.
My phone began to ring. It was my husband. I answered and said, “Hi, is everything ok?” with my new friend’s cock still deep inside me.
“Just letting you know that’s me away to work now.”
I tried to act calmly as I continued to slowly ride his cock again.
My husband asked, “Are you ok? You sound out of breath.”
“Yes, I’m fine. Just walking fast.” I had to bite my lip as I came again, he placed his hand over my mouth as I hung the phone up.
We both laughed as I climbed off him. Sitting there in disbelief, feeling a bit guilty that I just fucked a stranger while talking to my husband, close by my martial home.
I fixed myself, got out of the car, and began to walk back to my house. A part of me hoped he would follow me and he did, I heard the car door open and close, it made my pussy throb I wanted more of him.
As I put my key into the door, I felt his hand run up my inner thigh to my soaking wet pussy. He began to rub my clit right on my doorstep. Thank goodness it was dark; hopefully nobody would see us.
We entered my house, and he closed the door behind him. I dropped to the floor, released his hard cock from his jeans, and sucked him, teasing him with my tongue, biting and nibbling, making him moan.
He grabbed me off the floor, bent me over my kitchen table, and slid his cock deep and hard into my aching pussy. He fucked me so hard and fast that I could feel him shuttter. He was ready to cum.
I looked round at him and said, “Please fill my pussy up! I want that cum deep inside me!”
That sent him over the edge. He exploded inside me, moaning loudly. God, it felt so naughty and amazing because I came also. As he slid out of me, I felt all our cum oozing out of me; it was so dirty.
Nothing was said. We both rallied and fixed ourselves and he left my home with smiles on our faces.
Later that night, as I was lying in bed reflecting what we both did, I felt satisfied and had no guilt.
My phone beeped. It was a text message from my new friend saying, “thanks you are an amazing fuck, please tell me that we can do that again soon?”
I just sent him a winking emoji.
