The Cat's Away By Natty Soltesz
Truth be told I started thinking about it as soon as I heard my husband was going out of town. It was a company-wide, mandatory retreat, which meant that Jason's partner would be out of town, too.
So when Jason texted me, just hours after my husband left for his flight, I wasn't too surprised. Just seeing that innocuous-enough text - "Hey man" - got my cock hard and my heart fluttering. I knew I shouldn't text back. But I wanted to. So I said something equally innocuous: "Hey."
He asked me what I was doing. I said "Just cleaning up." He said "cool." I didn't text back for five minutes. Then he texted again: "Your husband leave for the retreat?"
Fuck. This was it. My cock was hard in my sweatpants. But I still told myself it was just texting and didn't have to mean anything. The four of us - me, my husband, Jason, his partner - we were all friends. Jason and I would text each other on normal occasions, coordinating couples stuff like what restaurant we were all meeting at, or when my husband and I were leaving for vacation so they could come check on our cats.
So what if our partners were both out of town? So what if we'd fucked, bareback, the last time they were both out of town? We'd agreed it was a one-time thing.
"Yeah," I texted. Nothing more.
"Brian's gone, too," he said. Then: "Come fuck me."
Fuck. When it all came down to it, I wanted it as bad as he did. And maybe I'd known I was going to do it weeks ago. Still, I texted "We shouldn't."
"I know," he said. My heart sank a little. "So damn horny though."
"I know," I said. "Me too."
"Maybe just one more time," he said. "We kept the last time between us."
"Yeah," I texted back. "When?"
"Now's good," he said. I started stripping off my clothes and preparing to get in the shower right then. My cock was already hard. But I had to get something straight.
"We gotta fuck safe this time tho," I texted.
"Cool. Bring condoms?"
"I will," I said, and shakily got in the shower.
He'd left the door unlocked like he said. I found him naked on the bed, laying back, stroking, hard. He'd told me to freeball and I had. My cock sprang out as soon as I slipped off my pants. He crawled forward on the bed and took my cock in his mouth.
God he sucked cock so good. Or maybe it was just the danger of what we were doing. At any rate, I had to pull out of his mouth cause I thought I might cum. He asked me to lie down on the bed and then he sat on my face. I gladly licked all around and inside his tight, clean hole. He sucked me some more while he rode my tongue, but he kept backing off so that we didn't cum.
Then he flipped around. He sat his ass on my cock, ground on it a little.
"I want you inside me so bad, man," he said.
"Yeah?"
"I've been thinking about it constantly." He took my cock in his hand, positioned it upward. Teased his hole against it. He was pushing the boundaries.
"Condom, man," I said.
"Definitely," he said. He grabbed one out of my pants pocket. Rolled it on my cock, then lubed me up, all the while with that muscle butt spread out behind him and his pink cunt winking at me.
He sat down on it slowly. We groaned and looked right into each other's eyes as he took it to the root. God it felt good.
"Fuck yeah," he said.
"I love being inside of you."
"Love it too, man," he said. He rose up a bit and I felt the tightness of his hole gripping me as he sat back down on it. "Love taking it as deep as I can."
I raised up my hips and it went in a little deeper. He was looking right at me and his eyes widened as that last little centimeter opened him up. "Fuck yeah," he said, nodding. I nodded right back at him. We were looking right at each other, so close, so intimate. It was intense. He ground down on it, trying to get more.
"Can't get it deep enough in me, man," he said. "Hold on." He came off of me then and went out of the room. He came back with a bottle of poppers.
"This cool?" he said.
"Yeah man," I said. I'd never really done poppers but I didn't care if he did them. He sat back down on my cock then opened up the bottle and took a deep sniff. "Fuck man," he said, his eyes getting wider as the poppers took hold. "Opens me up even more."
"Yeah?" I said.
"Yeah," he said. He raised himself off my cock. He stroked it a couple times. He looked right in my eyes as he rolled off the condom.
"No," I said. He stroked my lubed cock in his hand as he positioned his ass over my cock again.
"Here," he said, and held the open bottle of poppers to my nose. "Sniff it, man."
It was like I didn't have a choice. I took a deep whiff. He held it to my other nostril. I took another whiff. He was stroking my bare cock and it felt incredible. Suddenly my head started to rush. It was the most intensely horny feeling ever.
He sat down on my raw cock. Took it inside him, inch after inch. I let him. "Fuck, man," he said.
"Oh my god," I said.
"Goes even deeper without the condom," he said.
"I want to fuck you raw," I said. The poppers were releasing my inhibitions.
"Yeah?" he said and started to rise up and down on my raw cock.
"I've wanted to fuck you raw ever since we did it last time."
"Fuck yeah man, me too," he said. Our eyes were locked. My bare cock was in his hole. We were as close as two people can be. "I want you to pump your load into my pussy, get me fuckin pregnant again man, do it."
"I'm gonna, man," I said. He kept rocking up and down my cock, making it go deeper and deeper each time, his muscle ass gripping me so fucking tight and smooth, jacking his cock as he rode me. "Fucking love it, man, can't resist."
"Too good to fucking resist. Fuck me raw, buddy. Pump that load," he said. My nuts began to empty into him just as his load started to spray all over me, my cock throbbing with each shot of thick, heavy load that pumped deep into his muscle cunt.
He collapsed next to me when it was all done. The regret rushed in as the poppers petered out. He seduced me, I told myself. He pushed the boundaries, he got me high on poppers. But I'd wanted it, was the thing. I'd wanted him to make me into the bareback cheating slut I knew I was.
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