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Cheater gets bred - Chapter 2
It had been 4 days since I snuck out and got bred by a stranger and it's all I've been able to think about. I couldn't stop thinking about the pure pleasure I felt when I cheated and got bred last time and I want more. Each day I felt the craving for more grow stronger and stronger, and I knew I wanted more.
The day after the first time, Sunday, both my husband and I had the day off work so we spent the day chilling at home. We even had sex and while I fucked him I was thinking about the stranger breeding me and it pushed me over the edge. It was an amazing day and it honestly felt like I could be a better, more attentive and loving husband because for so long I had suppressed a part of me, my submissive fag part. Now that I finally had been able to get an outlet for that the day before, I was more relaxed and felt great.
That feeling didn't last long and already Sunday evening I started to notice the craving. I looked around online both Monday and Tuesday evening when my husband was at work, hoping to at least find a cock to suck. Unfortunately I didn't find anything, and just ended up jerking off to strangers online. It is the worst thing about living in a smaller city. When I woke up on Wednesday , I decided today was the day. I was craving cock, I needed it badly. So I called in sick to work and told my husband I wasn't feeling good and would be staying home, faking a migraine since it's something I suffer from time to time. As soon as he left I went online and it didn't take long for me to find a guy.
He was a bit older, in his 50s, liked poppers and was pretty kinky. I've always had a thing for older guys, especially if the hair is a bit gray or salt and pepper. He loved the fact that I was married and wanted to be bred and told me exactly what he wanted, and expected from me. He would be over in 30 minutes and to be ready for him. The dominant tone in the messages immediately sent me into my submissive fag headspace, so per his orders I stood on all fours on our bed with only a jockstrap and blindfold on when he arrived. He walked into the bedroom and gave me poppers and I started sniffing immediately while he ate my ass.
While feeling the rush from the poppers and how horny I was, I moaned like I was in heat from the start. After a couple of minutes he lubed up his cock and slid in. It wasn't super big, pretty average but still felt amazing. And knowing it was someone else fucking me raw in our bed definitely increased my horniness. He went to town on my ass, growling, moaning, pulling my hair. It was so good! All the while I was sniffing poppers and felt my cock straining in the jock. But he was fucking me so hard though, so I could move either of my hands to jerk off. I had to use both hands to be able to stay on all fours.
After about 10 minutes of pure ecstasy, he roared and bred me. I could feel his cock pumping and each time it made me leak more precum in the jockstrap. He pulled out and I heard him starting to walk towards the bathroom but I told him to stop. I carefully got up and made my way to him, still blindfolded, sank to my knees and sucked his dick clean. It tasted like lube, cum and ass but I loved it and nursed it carefully to get every drop from him. He gave me a slap, laughed and said that he loved to breed my cheating pussy and he would be back again. And then he was gone.
I was feeling on cloud nine but I was also hungry for more! I could feel the load in me and since I didn't cum I knew I didn't have a choice. I have several more hours before my husband comes back so I need to make the most of it. So back on the apps, and started looking, while I was lightly playing with my hole using a finger. This time I found a younger guy. Around 30. And he wanted to get a blowjob through a glory hole. So I quickly found an old sheet in the back of the closet, hung it up in a door and cut a hole at the right height.
I invited him over and after about 35 minutes he texted me that he was outside. I went behind the sheet and kneeled, told him to come in and waited. My cock was pulsing and leaking, and I knew that if I so much as touched it I would cum immediately. I heard the door open, and he walked over and pulled down his sweatpants. He pushed his cock through the hole, it was about 7 inches but average thickness and I started sucking it immediately. The cock leaked already and the precum started to coat my tongue. It tasted amazing and the more precum I swallowed, the more precum I leaked myself. He started to moan and get a bit rougher, grabbed my head and started to fucking my throat.
After like 5 minutes he said he couldn't get over the edge and needed to fuck to cum. I immediately offered him my hole. He asked for a condom but I could hear in his voice he wasn't really asking, he was just doing the normal dance and song. I said I didn't have any but deciding to play along and said that I don't normally don't do this but he could fuck me raw. He didn't say anything, I stood up and turned around. He didn't hesitate or wait but quickly grabbed my hips and lined up his cock.
He spat on my hole and started to slide in. Unbeknownst to the guy, he was using the previous load as lube which turned me on even more. And it was a good thing because he didn't give me anytime to get adjusted and started fucking me immediately. I was struggling to hold my balance because he was going hard but I was also moaning. He was hitting my prostate and the fact that this was load number two of the day was driving me crazy. I loved cheating on my husband and I knew it's bad but also knew I would never be able to stop.
I could hear his starting to get louder after about 10 minutes, feeling his thrusts getting more irregular. His grip on my hips got harder and I loved my hand towards my cock to cum at the same time as him. At the same time as I just touched my cock, he slapped my ass hard and with a roar started cumming deep inside me. The spank and the feeling of him cuming made it so that slight touch of my cock was all I needed to start cumming too, filling my jockstrap with my load.
He pulled out and left without even saying a word as I was coming down from an incredible orgasm. My knees gave way and I sat down on the floor, and stayed there. I sat on the floor for probably 15 minutes just enjoying the feeling of being full of cum, before I found the energy to start cleaning everything up. I got rid of all the evidence and as my husband had asked me to clean a bit since I was home but not too sick, so now I cleaned our home a bit with two loads inside me.
I was feeling amazing and knew I would never be able to stop. These encounters had been the hottest sex I've ever had and I couldn't ignore that, couldn't ignore my inner fag craving more and more cum! I was already looking forward to the next time I cheated.