"I have this sixth sense when it comes to guys like him. From the minute he put a foot inside the office, I could smell it on him. He was a nasty fucker. A beast like that could only fuck like an animal. Of course, I saw the ring on his finger. But that mattered little to me, and apparently to him as well.
'I mean... I'm a man. I get tempted quite a lot,' he said, shrugging his shoulders when I flirted with him.
Took me no time and no effort to get this stud in my bed.
'Sorry, babe... Yeah... No, I just... Uhm... I'm staying in the office. My coworker needs to teach me a few things for this first week. Uhuh...' he talked on the phone while I sucked his cock.
'Should you wait for me? I don't know...'
I nodded enthusiastically. I wanted him to say yes.
'Yes, babe. Wait for me. Yup... I love you so, so, so much...'
I knew exactly what I was doing.
'Why did you make me say yes? I'm gonna fuck you for hours, man,' he asked.
'Isn't it obvious? I find it so hot, the idea of that cuckold husband of yours just waiting for you, cold dinner in front of him, sitting alone in the dining room, while you fuck your cheating cock inside my hole.'
'Fuck! You're so fucking mean, man! I love it!'
Fucked me on all fours, fucked me legs up, fucked me in every single position. It was nasty, sweaty, raunchy. Every time he came, he sucked my ass to taste his own cum from my gaping hole. A load filled him up, and a few minutes later he was ready to go back at it again.
'Fuck, dude! You're milking my balls dry! ... Fuck, yeah! Get nasty... Sit on my face, shit that cum into my fucking mouth... Damn! You smell that? That's our fucking sex stench, bro! ... My husband could never fuck like this... That's why he's a cuck... Shit, bro! I wanna kiss him with my tongue smelling of your musky ass. So he can at least have an idea what an actual bottom tastes like... Fuck, man! I love your shithole! Let me fuck it one more time!'
I mean, you wouldn't believe the nasty things that came out of his mouth. The very same mouth he used to tell his husband how much he loved him just minutes ago.
It was 5PM when we started, it was 11PM when he left. Six hours of the nastiest sex I'd had in a while. I don't even know how many loads I got out of him.
'I got home. He was still waiting. Lol. He's reheating the food rn. I'm gonna have dinner with him. PS: I can still smell your ass juices on my fucking cock, man! Can't wait to fuck you again. Good night!' his text read.
God, I love cheaters."