Don't Tell My Wife
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2 years ago
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I ended up having a relationship with a married man but I didn't know he was married until he told me we had to stop kind of like dating because his wife was getting suspicious. We met online, he was a guy who liked crossdressers like me. He was pretty cute, lean and trim and he liked gay sex, sucking, fucking and cum. The first time we met was at some office building where I figured he was like an executive or something. It was a Saturday evening and the building was pretty empty. He had keys and we ended up in a storage room with like old office furniture in it. I mean it had a nice couch and a couple of comfy chairs in it. I was wearing jeans, a hoodie and tennis shoes which covered up my white silky panties, a sheer silky bra, some white thigh highs and a garter belt. I was nervous as hell until we started making out and undressing. We were all over that furniture, first on the couch and then on the chairs. I swallowed loads of cum that night including my own EXCEPT for some cum that got in my hair. I ended up going grocery shopping after our sex session without realizing that I had some jizz in my hair and on my ear! Oops! Anyway, we started meeting each other at different motels, twice a month for four months straight. We'd meet a little after noon and fool around until five, each of us having to get back home. I learned a lot sexually from him, even learning how to deep throat though him grabbing the back of head and jamming my face down on his cock out of the blue probably helped. By the time we met around the fourth time, I was burying my nose in his pubic hair without gagging and I LOVED it! I would also wear different lingerie to our hookups, wearing a teddy one time, a baby doll the next and even wearing a maid outfit, sadly on our last get together. We would get hot and heavy the first couple of hours and then cuddle for a bit or take a long hot sexy shower together and yes, dropping the soap was a lot of fun while getting my face jammed against the shower wall as he pounded my ass with his cock. I figured with the cuddling, the long wet kisses, the talking and the gentle caressing we were doing that maybe this might be something a little more serious than just hooking up for awesome sex but I was wrong. I mean he was telling me about some of the other guys he had fooled around with and he for sure knew I was single and I figured both of us were keeping our sexuality and, in my case, crossdressing, from becoming public knowledge. I mean it sucked but I wasn't going to go blabbing to his wife about us so I sucked it up and put it down as a learning experience, which, sexually, it was. So I put my maid outfit in my bag, took a long hot shower, lathering up with some scented body wash, drying myself off and slipping into a new sexy pair of pink panties and a pair of pantyhose while I crashed on the bed for a bit. The new panties and the pantyhose got me excited again and ended up jacking off and swallowing another load of my cum...
