so i got a message on fet a few days ago from this guy. he was married, didn't hide it, had it right there in his profile. faceless profile i might add, but he had a nice body and looked hot so it caught my attention. said he was looking for something fun and discrete. we'd been talking on and off for a little while, nothing crazy, just regular flirty stuff.

if you guys have been reading my writing for a long time you guys already probably know that i have a bit of a cheating kink. not cheating myself (i would never), but being the "other girl" in a situation. i'm not proud of it. really i'm not. and i have promised myself multiple times i would stop doing it, but somehow when i'm in one of my hypersexual moods i just can't resist or stop myself. i hate to admit it but its the truth, and i will always be honest with you guys on here. anyways.

he was older, mid thirties, and there was something about the way he kept talking to me that made me want to be a bit of a problem for him. like he kept calling me a good girl and telling me how pretty i was and how i was his "dirty little secret" and idk it just really got to me. he kept talking to me while he was with her too, which is so messed up but also somehow so hot to me at the same time. i guess i liked knowing i was in his head while he was lying next to his wife. god what is wrong with me lmao.

anyway. yesterday i was just at home doing nothing and i got a message from him that says "she just fell asleep on the couch. come over. we can use my car in the driveway." and trust me. i know how that sounds. it sounds insane and honestly it is insane. but something about the fact that he was messaging me while his wife was literally napping in the next room made my whole body react. adrenaline rushed through me and i started getting wet at the same time. i have been feeling like wanting to do something reckless and this was about as reckless as it gets.

he lived twenty minutes away. i didn't even think about it. i said yes, threw on my favorite skirt with no panties (like always), and drove over to meet him.

when i pulled up he was already sitting in his car in the driveway waiting for me to arrive. the house was right there. like right there. its not like it was a long driveway. i could see the front windows. the curtains were closed but there was a light on inside and i remember thinking about how his wife is literally right in there. she was asleep and im about to get fucked by her husband ten feet from the front door. and you guys know me, that kind of thing doesn't scare me off. it makes nervous for sure, but it also just makes me wetter.

i got in the passenger side and he looked at me like he couldn't believe i actually came. he put his hand on my upper thigh immediately and said "you're fucking crazy for coming here." and i just giggled and said "you're the one who invited me." he laughed and kissed me and it was one of those kisses where you can feel how badly someone has been thinking about and wanting it. so intense right off the bat. his hand slid up my thigh under my skirt and he felt that i wasn't wearing anything under it and he moaned into my mouth. "fuck," he said. "you came ready. just like you write about. I really didn't expect that to be true."

i unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and he was already rock fucking hard for me. i leaned over the center console and put my tongue on him for a second before taking him all the way into my mouth and the second i did i could taste his precum. a lot of it too. and something else... i pulled back a little and looked up at him. because he tasted like pussy. like unmistakably. and i said "did you just fuck her?" and he got this look on his face, kind of guilty and kind of turned on, and said "yeah. right before i invited you over."

and i don't know what's wrong with me but that made me so much hotter to me. i guess i'm just a dirty girl like that. knowing he had just been inside his wife and now his cock was in my mouth. i could taste her on him and instead of stopping i just took him deeper down my throat until i gagged. i paused and held eye contact with him and said "she has no idea you're out here right now does she" and he shook his head.

i said "good. i want to taste her on your cock while she sleeps." and he grabbed my hair and pushed my head down further and held until i was choking from the lack of air.

i was sucking him so sloppy and wet and the whole time i kept thinking about how she was right inside that house. probably curled up on the couch with no clue that some girl half her age had her husband's cock down her throat in the driveway. i told him that. i pulled off long enough to say "i bet she doesn't suck your cock like this" and he said "not even close" and pushed me right back down. i gagged on him and spit was running down his shaft and i was so wet it was dripping down my thighs.

then i couldn't take it anymore. i climbed over the console and straddled him in the driver's seat. his seat was already pushed back. i pulled my skirt up and sat down on his cock and we both made this moaning sound at the same time, like relief. like finally. he was thick and pretty big and i was so wet he just slid all the way in with barely any effort, and i sat there for a second just feeling full of him. i kept thinking about how he had just been inside his wife. i put my hands on his shoulders and started riding him slow at first, grinding my clit against him, and i leaned into his ear and whispered "your wife is right inside and you're deep in my tight little pussy. does mine feel better than hers?"

he grabbed my hips and said "you're so much fucking tighter." i know it's terrible but i loved it. i loved being better. i loved knowing he was choosing my pussy over hers while she slept. you guys probably think i'm awful for that and honestly i don't care i just have to be honest. it's one of my biggest kinks, being the other girl. i love it so fucking much it makes me go crazy.

i started riding him harder and the car was rocking a little and we were kinda being loud especially me and i didn't even care. i kept talking in his ear the entire time we were fucking. "you're never going to stop thinking about this. every time you fuck her you're going to wish it was me. my pussy is ruining you for her." and he was gripping my ass so hard and saying "you're such a dirty little slut" and "you feel so fucking good" and i was squeezing around him every time he said something like that because i am. i really am.

he told me he was close to finishing and i grabbed his face and kissed him and said "cum inside me. give me what you gave her." and his grip on my hips got so tight and he thrust up into me hard a few times and i felt him cum deep inside me. it was a lot i could tell, which surprised me since he had just fucked his wife. like i could feel it leaking out of me while i was still sitting on him. i stayed on his cock for a minute, both of us just kissing each other, and i looked out the window of the car at his house and the light was still on and nothing had changed. she had no idea.

i climbed back into the passenger seat and i could feel his cum running out of me and onto the seat and neither of us said anything about it. i wondered if it would stain. i sat there with my skirt still bunched up around my waist and his cum dripping out of my pussy between my legs and i felt fucking incredible and honestly only a little bit guilty. something about being someone's secret is such a specific kink for me. not just the sex. knowing that he's going to walk back inside and lie down next to her and she'll never know that twenty minutes ago he was cumming inside a much younger girl in the front seat of his car. god i'm such a fucking whore but i can't stop. i love this life too much.