My name is Melissa. Ever since my marriage last year, my sex life has been difficult. My husband is serving in the military and since our honeymoon he has only been back home one time to fuck me. I am faithful to him. But I can't live like a nun. I need my kicks.
So far I've been getting my kicks by masturbating while I think about other men fucking me. Or by getting on xHamster and looking at cocks and guys jacking off. Or by playing sex games with Holly – my girlfriend in town.
I've decided that all of this stuff isn't cheating. It is only when there is actual contact between a guy's cock and my private parts or mouth that it's cheating. Or when I let another man see my pussy or asshole. And my dirty mind is always thinking up new ways to get my sex thrills without cheating. But what I thought up last week might have backfired.
My girlfriend Holly is nineteen years old. One year younger than me. She's married to this guy who works on the local road crew. I wouldn't say Holly and I are lovers. But we do have sex together. Not your passionate kissing type of sex. More like light bondage, mutual masturbation, strap-on fucking and that sort of thing.
I called Holly and asked her to come over to my house because I had a wild idea to tell her about. Guys love Holly. She's a brunette with a cute baby face. Huge boobs. She's just slightly overweight, but the guys seem to love that. Holly is faithful to her husband too. Holly and me are each other's play toy.
So Holly comes over and asks me what my wild idea is. Right away I blurt out, “I want your husband's cum.” Holly thought I was joking and trying to provoke her so she demanded that I take off my shorts and panties and get on her lap with my ass in the air so she could spank me. Getting spanked is one of my ultimate passions so I quickly obeyed.
Holly got one of my ping-pong paddles and started spanking my bare ass cheeks and demanded, “What do you mean that you want my husbands cock. I thought you were faithful and I'm faithful too. No chance, bitch!” Then Holly started spanking me harder and stuck one of her fingers up my asshole like a corkscrew.
“No, no, Holly, I didn't say I want your husband's cock. I said I want his cum. Chill for a second and listen to my plan.” Holly stopped spanking me but she kept her finger up my asshole. Then she demanded, “Tell me what your dirty mind came up with.”
I pleaded, “I want you to milk your husband's cum into a glass. Then I'll come over to your house and I want you to pour your husband's cum into my pussy. That's what I have in mind and I don't think either of us would be cheating on our husbands.”
When Holly heard my plan she started spanking me with the paddle even harder and chided me, “My little baby girlfriend is so desperate for cum. That's so perverted. But I don't think it's cheating. Just don't tell my husband what we're doing with his cum. I'll come up with some stupid story that he'll believe. But don't you dare tell him because he already thinks you're a she-devil.”
The next afternoon Holly called me, “Okay, slut, I've got my husband's cum in a shot glass. Nice big load too. Come on over and I'll pour it up your pussy.”
I put on a t-shirt and a short skirt without panties and rushed over to Holly's house. She let me in and I got down on the floor and put my legs on Holly's shoulders. My skirt went back over my hips. “I'm ready, Holly. Pour your husband's cum into my pussy. My baby making hole needs your husband's cum.”
First Holly dipped one of her fingers in the glass and smeared a clump of the white stuff on my little mound of brown pubic hair that is just above my pussy lips. Then she plied open my cunt with her fingers and dumped the rest of her husband's semen into my hole. Finally, she worked her fingers into my pussy and spread the cum all along the walls of my vagina so that it wouldn't drip out. After that we had a devious laugh and straightened up and logged on to Holly's computer to do some online shopping for garden tools.
About an hour later Holly's husband arrived home from work. When he saw me he gave an exasperated look and whined to Holly, “Oh, I see the little hellcat is here”. He's always been that way with me ever since he caught Holly and me laughing at pictures of his cock. Actually, we weren't laughing at his cock at all. We were laughing at something else and he is just really insecure.
Holly went into the kitchen to take care of the dinner that she was cooking. I felt so naughty knowing that I had this guy's cum in my pussy and he didn't even know. I should have relished in this feeling and remembered Holly's order not to tell her husband about what we did with his cum. But I couldn't help it and that was my big mistake.
I sat on the couch next to Holly's husband. The shot glass that Holly had used to collect his cum was still on the coffee table. Then, with my legs crossed so he couldn't see my private parts, I pulled up my skirt up just high enough so he could see my pussy hair and the cum stain on it. Then I said to Holly's husband, “See this cum stain on my pussy hair and see the empty shot glass on the table. This is where your cum is - on my pubic hair and Holly put the rest of it up my pussy.”
Holly's husband went absolutely nuts. He ran into the kitchen and started yelling at the top of his lungs at my girlfriend. You never know how men will react. They are so unpredictable. Anyway, he's screaming at Holly so loud that I couldn't even understand what he was saying. But I knew I had to scram. So I ran out the front door and never looked back.
It's been six days now and I haven't heard a word from Holly. She's probably really disappointed that I spilled the beans and betrayed her trust. But I suspect that her husband is keeping her under tight wraps. I hope I didn't mess up their marriage. And I wish she would come over to my house and punish me with a good hard spanking. Most of all, I hope my husband comes home soon before I make any more trouble.