I cheat on my husband because not only is he a bad lover but his thing just isn’t big enough. I married young when I had just turned 18 and John was 24, the only man I had ever had s** with and I got pregnant.
I listened to my friends talk about the men they had s** with and of course they just had to show me pictures. I was amazed at how well endowed some were but I was determined to be faithful. That lasted until after our second was born. I swear I could no longer even feel him inside of me and since he only lasted a few seconds I never enjoyed it.
I met Don when he came over to fix the pool pump. I watched through the window as he paraded around in these tight jeans. He was tall muscular and his hair was almost down to his shoulders. He was my age and very handsome.
He stood up and turned around and I could make out the bulge in his jeans hanging off to the right. I immedieatly got aroused imagining that inside of me. So aroused my hand went down between my legs and I rubbed almost to completion but Don started walking to the door. He said he had to run to get some parts and when he was gone I got myself off three times thinking of him.
He came back and finished the pump and I asked him in for a cold drink and he came on to me. I know he could sense my pent up lust and he kissed me. He just pulled it out and I grabbed it and I all but ripped my clothes off and mounted him right there on the floor.
I felt it, not like the half hard tiny thing my husband has but it filled me. It was like I had never had been fucked before. I had one o***** after another and he just laid there while I pounded him. I was getting tired but I wanted more. He turned me over and I got on all fours and he went at me pulling my hair back and ramming it in me almost too hard.
I was sore for days and all I could think about was that thing inside of me.
I never saw him again but weeks later I ran into this other guy at the supermarket and went to his apartment. He was almost as big but he knew how to use that thing. I went back to his place once or twice a week for a year before he broke it off with me when he found out I was also seeing another man, he didn’t know about the other men.
I am still married and still seeing other men for gratification. I still have s** with my husband although I do not enjoy it. He doesn’t seem like he knows but I expect someday he will catch on.
I am sure he will not cheat, what woman would want that frustration?
