What does cheating lead to? ⇐ Sex stories

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During lunch, I received a text message, the content of which knocked me out of balance for the rest of the day: "Come urgently, we need to talk." Sent by my young mistress. It just so happened that we met at a corporate event. She is only twenty years old, I am a little over thirty. I am married and we have a little daughter. At that ill-fated event, I first saw Sasha. We got to know each other and started talking... The event took place outside the city, so all participants were accommodated in guest houses. It was noisy and we went to the girl's house. They talked about nothing, she drank wine. I didn't drink at all. And then, I don't know what came over me. In general, Sasha started sucking my dick. She did it masterfully and skillfully, that I simply did not have the strength to stop her. It was clear that she was enjoying the process. I finished pretty quickly, and Sasha swallowed my sperm with great pleasure. My wife sometimes spoiled me with a blowjob, but compared to Sasha, she was a beginner. I didn't know what to do next. The situation is abnormal. Sasha behaved quite normally and calmly.

Do you want to fuck me? the girl asked, finishing her wine.

- I'm married and I love my wife, - I understand how stupid it sounded after the suction.. I hid my cock and buttoned up my jeans.

- what does your wife have to do with it? Sasha chuckled, “she’s not here, only you and me.

The girl came up to me and pulled off her light dress. She was completely naked in front of me. She had small but appetizing breasts with dark papillae. The pubis is clean-shaven. Neat pussy. I swallowed as I examined the beauty and her young body.

- maybe you didn't like something? She said this in a strange, offended tone. The girl squatted in front of me and began to stroke my thighs.

I stood in front of her and was about to leave.

is wrong. it shouldn't have happened.

To my surprise, Sasha knelt down and put her palms together. She seemed to beg:

— please, fuck me, I won't tell anyone, I promise!

At that moment, I felt that my cock was ready. I haven't felt this excited in a long time. My temples throbbed. I grabbed the girl by the elbows and put her on her feet. We started kissing.

Her tight pussy wrapped around my cock, and goosebumps ran through my body. After my wife, I didn't have sex with anyone. Sasha exhaled loudly when I inserted it to its full length. She grabbed me with her slender legs, and threw her arms around my neck. I buried my head in her hair and inhaled the sweet scent. My cock began to slowly stretch her wet pussy. I increased the pace, and Sasha continued to moan sweetly and squirm under me. I completely forgot about everything in the world. I thought only about one thing - how great it is to fuck such a young and hot girl. I realized that I was very excited and it was unlikely that I would be enough for a long time, so I decided to pull the pleasure. I pulled out a member and turned the girl back to me. He lifted her ass and leaned in, launching a cock in her alluring pussy. He began to actively fuck her, holding her gorgeous ass. Sasha moaned to the beat of my thrusts. But, unfortunately, this did not last long. I pulled out a member and finished on Sasha's back. I was breathing heavily, squeezing everything out of me to the drop. Sasha was waiting for me to finish and playfully wagging her ass.

- you see, nothing terrible happened, - Sasha spoke cheerfully and naturally, and at that very moment I felt the vileness of this situation with all my gut.

I didn't answer. Gathered silently. Sasha watched me and smiled.

- can you stay? Let's rest a bit and repeat ...

No, I'm sorry, but this shouldn't have happened.

About a month after those events, I received a text message from Sasha. I didn't have her phone number, I didn't leave her mine, but I knew right away it was her.

"Where did you get my number from?" The girl didn't answer. She just dropped me the address and added again: "URGENT".

After this, I could no longer work calmly. I was lucky that the authorities were not there that day and calmly left early. About thirty minutes later I rang Sasha's doorbell. I was very excited.

Sasha opened the door and smiled broadly:

You're here! I'm very happy!

She threw herself on my neck and dragged me into the apartment. I carefully pulled away from the girl and angrily asked:

What happened?

Sasha lowered her eyes and said offendedly:

— I just missed you,” she twisted her long black hair around her finger.

I couldn't help but start trashing her apartment.

Are you serious? this is not a fucking toy! I made a mistake, but you yourself forced me! What do you need? Just leave me alone.

Sasha covered her face with her hands and started crying.

Don't yell at me! I thought, - the girl sobbed, - I thought that you were fine with me, - I don’t force you to leave your wife ...

I was just torn apart by emotion. Sasha stood and cried, and I was angry with myself. What an idiot I am for letting this happen. If my wife finds out, then my whole life will go through the ass. I was not prepared for this and was completely out of control. This made me even angrier.

—calm down," I said through my teeth, "let's talk.

Come on," Sasha said, wiping her tears.

I looked at her and realized to my horror that I really wanted to fuck her.

— forgive me, but you understand that I can’t devote time to you ... - I tried to choose words, but I understood that I was talking nonsense.

— well, at least a little, well, please ... - she came up to me and buried her tear-stained face in my shoulder.

She was wearing a wide T-shirt, under which most likely there was no underwear. I was afraid to touch her, but still lightly hugged her, afraid that she would find my boner.

Do you want me to suck you? - from these words of her I was shocked.

A terrible, heavy pause hung in the air. Yes, I wanted to relieve tension, but I understood that this was a road to nowhere.

Her graceful hand sank between my legs.

I see what you want! — there were notes of joy in her voice.

And the only thought in my head is: please don't do this.

I should have told her no and left. But I only continued to be silent when she knelt before me. She released my penis and deftly grabbed it with her lips and tongue.

I stood stock-still, trying to contain any emotion. I clenched my hands into fists while Sasha licked the head of my cock and actively worked with her tender palm. I finished. Sasha pointed my dick at her face and poured my sperm on it herself.

Do you like it? - it sounded like a small child drew a card and is waiting for your praise.

I looked at Sasha. She looked at me with her green eyes smiling broadly. Her face was covered in my cum and her cock was dangling next to her chin. She playfully pecked her head.

— did you like it?

Yes! I replied rudely, “but we need to finish these games.

Sasha's face suddenly changed. She abruptly got up and began to collect sperm from her face with a thin finger.

Does this mean it's a game for you? — I thought she would burn me with her gaze.

Sasha wiped the cum collected by her finger on my shirt.

What are you doing?

me? Nothing? It was you who finished me, you pervert! Maybe I should talk to your lovely wife?

My face burned with anger. I clenched my fists with a wild desire to hit the wall.

You won't do it!

I have nothing to lose, you know?

Sasha started smearing cum all over my shirt.

I jerked her hand away and began to wipe off the sticky goo.

What do you want from me? do you pay me to leave me alone?

Sasha moved away from me and leaned against the wall. She watched as I tried to get rid of traces of my own cum.

It will cost you dearly.

How much?

I don't need money.

— what do you need?

I want you to suffer! Her voice became cold and hard.

I looked up at her.

What?

I want you to suffer!

Why are you doing this? why me?

- don't look for some reasons and hidden meanings, just you. and you will suffer. until I get bored.

I was trapped. I couldn't let Sasha tell his wife the truth. Even if she does not believe her, the seed of doubt will be sown. My wife did not deserve this, and even more so our child. I was scared. Sasha turned out to be extremely cruel and insidious. Apparently, she can be very unpredictable.

What do you want from me?

I told you! I want you to suffer, suffer, not sleep at night, afraid of phone calls and sms. I want you to be my toy! my doggy! enough?

Her words lashed me. It was hard to imagine what she meant, but obviously nothing good and adequate.

Please leave me alone! I felt weak in my voice.

You are so pathetic and helpless!

Sasha openly began to mock me. She has already begun to make her desires come true.

- maybe you want to persuade me? try to impress…

It was foolish to hope so, but I still knelt down. I was ashamed to look at her face, so I stared at the floor.

- I beg you, leave me!

To be honest, at that moment I wanted to burst into tears. I was overwhelmed with emotions, but I was helpless.

No! I will decide when enough is enough.

Sasha grabbed my hair and lifted my head.

Open your mouth!

I don't know why, but I obeyed unquestioningly. The girl leaned over me a little and spat. She hit me right in the mouth. In surprise, I turned away and immediately received a slap in the face.

Go away! I'm tired of you!

Sasha pointed her finger at the door. I got up on heavy legs and went out. The door slammed behind her. I stood for several minutes, analyzing everything that had happened. What will happen to me next?