Dear Diary: I Love Getting Fucked Like An Adulteress Slut
I can’t believe I finally took that last big step into my sexual awakening journey and acted like an adulteress slut. I’ve done phone sex, I’ve tried lesbian sex (which doesn’t count as cheating, because I vowed not to have sex with another man) and I’ve met a guy for a little dirty panty play. Last night I had sex with another man and truly stepped out of my marriage vows and acted like the true adulteress slut I am.
Paul was a gentleman throughout dinner and I didn’t realize just how rough and manly he was until we went back to his place. He went straight for my clothes, pulling my dress off then saying, “Take the rest off.” My face got hot as I undid my bra then slid my panties off. I felt so exposed and vulnerable being naked while he was still dressed and when he came towards me I began undoing his shirt. He grabbed me by the wrists, stopping me and turned me around. “Don’t,” he said and put his arms around me, holding me against him.
He rubbed his hardening dick on me and slid his hands up to my breasts, cupping them.
My nipples hardened as he pinched and kneaded them with his fingers and he said: “Tonight all you need to do is lie there and let me do what I want.” That made my pussy wetter but I cried out in pain as he squeezed my nipples hard. “Understand?” he asked and I nodded. “Good,” Paul said then let me go so he could push me face down on the bed.
There was no kissing or gentle touches, just sex and I breathed faster as I heard him undressing behind me. He got on the bed and leaned over my back, running his hands over me and making me shiver. I gasped as he yanked my head back and told me not to worry about being too loud; the neighbors were used to it. That made me think of all the wild sex he’s had and my imagination got going.
He shifted and shoved my legs wider apart then shoved his dick into me with one hard thrust.
It hurt and a dull bruise spread inside me as he grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back. My face was pressed into the bed as he pinned my arms against my back and held my wrists in his hand. He began fucking this adulteress slut and I couldn’t move at all, because of the position I was in.
It made me realize I truly was his for the night and my breasts shook every time he thrust into me. It made me feel scared but in an exciting, sexy way and my pussy gushed as he grunted on top of me. I could feel him slapping against me as he rammed his dick into me again and again, rubbing and tearing past my walls. I moaned and cried out as I tried to rock back against him, my clit tingling and throbbing as I got closer to the edge.
He was groaning and I could hear him calling me a slut and a bitch.
I came hard, my pussy clenching around him as he kept using me. He didn’t stop until he shoved in deep and filled me with cum. I just laid there for ages as I tried to calm down; I’d never had sex like that before and I felt like I had just discovered something amazing. It was like there was a high running through me and I didn’t want it to end. I wanted more of this and I was going to get it, nothing was going to stop me from being an adulteress slut. As a matter of fact, I can be an adulteress slut for you too darling!
