Public Fucking
I've been married four years and I just started cheating on my husband last week. It was amazing; I should have done it a long time ago. I feel so alive I want to share my story with as many people as possible, except Greg (my husband) of course. He doesn't know what I've been up to, and I can't see any way he'll ever find out.
I met my new friend on an Internet dating service while Greg was on an extended business trip. I knew he'd probably be fucking hookers the whole time. Our relationship has gotten so bad he doesn't even try to cover his tracks.
The last straw for me was seeing a credit card bill for $1500 he said was to host a party, but the bill was for a Chinese restaurant. My husband hates Chinese food; it seemed odd he would host a dinner somewhere with food he didn't like. When I asked him for details, he said it was an Italian place, and he was vague about who had attended.
I joined the dating site after he lied to me and made a promise to myself I would cheat the next business trip he went on. It was how I found Mark, a very interesting man with a perverted mind. He wasn't the sort of person my husband would ever have as a friend. He was rough, he shaved his head, and he didn't use perfect grammar all the time. He invited me out to a techno club, exactly the type of place I would never have gone to under any other circumstances. Our circle of friends doesn't go to bars like that.
The date was fun and exciting. We spent a few hours dancing and drinking. He looked like he didn't know what to do when I kissed him long and hard and felt his cock with my hand in front of everyone on the dance floor, but then he took me by the hand and said he wanted to find somewhere private to lick my pussy.
We left the bar and ended up going to a restaurant across the street. I didn't understand what he was doing at first, but once inside he motioned for me to join him in the bathroom. I still can't believe I went along with him. Once inside he locked us in and immediately unbuttoned my pants. We kissed and his hand undid my fly as it descended between my legs. When he touched my clit I felt a wave of pleasure. I was very nervous up until that moment, from there on all I wanted to do was fuck.
He helped me get completely undressed and then licked my pussy as I sat up on the sink. He made me come in record time. I think the surroundings helped, I've never felt so naughty before. I got down on my knees and sucked him off as I imagined one of my husband's whores would do, I even told Mark that I wanted to swallow his come. He didn't let me give him head long enough to do it though, a couple minutes in my mouth and he said he had to fuck me or he was going to go crazy.
The bathroom was small, but I leaned up against the wall, offering my ass to him at a convenient angle. He spread my butt cheeks with his hands and jabbed his cock into my pussy with a fixed determination. I let him hump me at a furious pace. I tried to make as little noise as possible, but it was very hard. Even my breathing was very loud.
After he filled my pussy with a few streams of come we cleaned up as best we could and walked out of the restaurant one at a time. No one in the place seemed to notice us. I felt very lucky. The night didn't end there though. I went home with my new lover and we fucked the entire night away.
I've been fucking Mark every day now for a week. I'm going to have to figure out how we're going to get time together when Greg gets back, but I'm sure we'll figure something out. There are a lot of new public places I'd like to try getting fucked in. I don't know why, but I've always wanted to have sex in a department store. They never have cameras in the washrooms there…
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