Like all anonymous narrators, I will not introduce myself to you by my real name, because my safety depends on it, as you will understand after reading my own story of sexual betrayal to a loving but very jealous husband. My name is Svetlana, I’m 32 years old and for these years I have just a great body, especially the ass and firm breasts of the second size, which have been crazy about since university.
To be honest, I got married to Sergey (this is my husband) out of calculation, because before I got a high-paying position in an HR company, I really needed funds and a loved one. We never had anything special with Seryozha, and even our sex was very banal due to his widespread religiosity – he didn’t want me in the ass, and I just pined for anal. Because in addition to sexual hypocrisy, my hubby is not averse to letting go of his hands in a fit of his zealous anger, because in his understanding I flirt with every friend of his and the last time I kicked him out of the house, for a while. Of course, we could have divorced, but without him, I have no idea how to support myself in such a difficult metropolis as Moscow, yet I was not supposed to do anything with him.
While drinking a glass of wine and sobbing from another domestic tragedy, I heard water running from under the bathroom door crack. And, of course, I was really scared, because such problems should be solved by a man, but he’s not! Instead of humiliating myself in front of my ex, I called a random plumber on an ad, and thank God he arrived literally 40 minutes later, apparently he was hooked by my voice ๐ Surprisingly, he was far from being a nasty, rude man, but a neat young man with blue eyes and a neatly folded suitcase of tools. I immediately got excited at the thought of cheating on my tough hubby, and the guy started flirting with me brazenly.
Do you think only guys watch porn? Of course not. I watched videos before I got married, during, and after that I didn’t stop surfing websites. Therefore, the stories of the plumber are familiar to me firsthand and I have wanted to make a fantasy come true for a very long time. And right now everything was developing, as in one of the many videos. And what else does a young enough single housewife need more than sex without commitment? It’s high time to get rid of your mental dependence on your husband and just have sex for your own pleasure.
Nevertheless, the young plumber was briefly distracted from the harassment and decided to fix the leak. And I got rid of my underwear and hung around the object of lust in a silk robe.
“Would you like to take a break?” I asked the guy, “By the way, what’s your name?”
- Dima, if I’m not mistaken, there’s a Light for you, and let’s get on with you. The flood is basically stopped and you can distract yourself. Besides, it’s always nice to talk to a beautiful girl.
Yes, they think it’s too late to retreat. I invited the guy into the kitchen, where I had already prepared a couple of glasses.
“Do you mind the wine?”
“I don’t mind fucking you,” with these words, he abruptly turned me around and bit into my neck with his lips.
Well done, at that moment I thought, it’s better right away and without unnecessary words than stupid conversations about nothing.
A moment later, I opened my robe, and the pushy plumber began squeezing my elastic tits and greedily sucking on my hardened nipples. Before I knew it, he pulled off his pants and forcefully shoved his strained cock into my slit. There was no limit to my joy, because I felt a big enough cock and immediately moaned with pleasure.
At that moment, everything excited me. Sex without a condom with a stranger, strong hands on my waist, and the boy’s impetuous movements, with which the powerful penis plunged deeper into my bosom. I rolled my eyes in ecstasy and wrapped my legs around the guy while I continued to enjoy unbridled sex on the table. After a while, I collapsed onto the countertop, but the plumber showed wonders of endurance.
“Wait a minute,” she stammered
“What is it?”
- First of all, I got sober from the orgasm and I’m not worried about protection.โฆ
- Don’t worry about it, you’re not the only hungry housewife, and I’m taking care of myself.
- And secondly, I haven’t had anal sex for a very long time.
- You are my best client lately, and your trouble needs to be fixed urgently.
“Then let’s not waste any more time,” I grabbed Lovelace by his huge cock and led him into the bedroom, where there was lube in the bedside table.
An experienced cavalier didn’t need to be told what to do. He put me on the bed with cancer and began to masturbate my ass gently but very rhythmically. I had to bite the blanket hysterically, because it was no longer moans that were rushing out, but wild cries of joy mixed with pleasure. And the neighbors shouldn’t get suspicious.
I don’t know exactly how long I had to wait for this, but the anticipation was so strong that it only took a couple of minutes and I was ready for more. Dima carefully inserted a tight pussy into my tight anus. And by this point, my body was delayed so much that it scared the plumbing lover a little.
- P-p-go on โ from the sweet and long-forgotten sensations, I even started to stutter.
He didn’t need any encouragement. He started fucking me slowly and gained momentum in proportion to the growth of my arousal. Her ass was on fire, but not from pain, but from insane pleasure. I tried to move my partner’s massive phallus at the meeting, and soon I could feel every inch of myself, and the big balls periodically slapped my wet pussy. I don’t know how long it lasted, but we didn’t stop fucking for a long time. Everything was mixed up in one mad rush. Anal orgasms echoed somewhere in my uterus, my vision went dark, and my pulse was pounding in my temples. But I still clearly remember the moment when Dimochka came in my ass. The sperm flowed out of my strained ass for a long time while I was lying in bed.
By the time I could move, Dima had already finished fixing it. We drank wine, chatted, and I held on to his impressive cock for a while longer. As soon as the door slammed behind the master, I couldn’t wait to take a bath. Relaxing in the hot water, the new sensations once again aroused wild excitement in me. I masturbated my clitoris for a long time, without stopping replaying every second of anal cheating in my head. I’ll deal with my husband later. Besides, you also need to break the faucet in the kitchen ๐