When my husband and I go out, people always look at us as the perfect couple. I know that other guys think that he is so lucky to have a woman like me on his arm and in his bed. But what they don’t know, is that I am a cheating wife phone sex slut. Yep, I cannot settle for his average cock at all. I need a variety of big dick to keep me busy and satisfied. I did try to be faithful for the longest time. But frankly, I just go tired of pretending that his 5-and-a-half-inch cock was really rocking my world. It never did. I sure put on a show like I loved it though — just to be a good wife. But my vibrator went through a fuckload of batteries through the years. One night after a particularly uneventful fucking from my husband I just decided that I had had enough. It was time to get out there and really get fucked the way I deserved.
So one weekend when my husband was out of town for work, I got all dressed up and hit the bar. I was barely in there 10 minutes before a hot young guy was hitting on me. I made sure that cock was big enough for me so I could actually enjoy it. I felt him up on the dance floor and then had him come back to my place. I barely got in the door before we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We only made it as far as the living room floor when I started riding him. It felt so good and so right to have a thick cock in me. I fucked that guy for 2 days straight until I could barely walk anymore. When my husband came home, I was in such a good mood that he said he should go away more often. Yeah, no shit, I was thinking. So cheating wife phone sex became the life for me.
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