[Refundseason]

Now this surprised me. “Texted? You exchanged phone numbers?”

“Yeah. By that time I had told him my name, and he told me his. We knew where each other lived, and we’d seen every inch of each other. So I figured what the hell. I sent him videos of me, playing with my pussy, with my fingers, using toys, you name it. He sent me his dick, and told me all the things he would like to do to me. One day, he told me he knew that this was all just fantasy, and we were just having fun so I didn’t need to worry about him, and that he was married, and even though he could imagine being with me instead, he knew that it was impossible. I think he just wanted to reassure me he wasn’t going too far.”

“He wanted you not to worry, so you could keep going further." She nodded in agreement. "Ok. Then what?” I was legitimately curious, and my cock was about bursting the seams of my pants.

“I’m just going to tell you the rest now so don’t stop me.” She said. “A couple of weeks ago he texted me. He said that he was headed up my way for something, I don’t even remember what, and that he’d be there overnight. It was just down the road, not even ten minutes away. He sent me a picture of his big hard dick against the background of one of my masturbation videos I’d sent him - yes, it included my face, they pretty much all did by then. He asked if I thought it wouldn’t be too crazy to consider hooking up, releasing all this pent-up energy. I admit, I was intrigued. Actually, I got wet immediately, I was so turned on by the idea. It sounded like an exciting new adventure, and so I said yes. That was probably the only way this was going to end anyway. So I took off of work a couple of hours early and showed up at his hotel. I said I had to work late that day, remember?”

I nodded, and let her finish. “He had bought me flowers. Of course I couldn't take them home with me, but they were lovely red roses. I had told him those were my favorite. I was so nervous, I had to have a couple of drinks at the hotel bar before I could show up. I was practically shaking when I knocked on his hotel room door. He answered, and let me in. We shared a bottle of wine. I felt the pleasant buzz from the alcohol, and that was it. We began to undress. Slowly, I took my shirt off. I had shown him my naked body so many times, but I was still scared and nervous like it was the first time. He undressed as well, and his cock was just like the pictures, swollen and huge. It was a little intimidating, to be honest. I have to this day, never seen it not hard.” She laughed and continued her story. “He did everything he had ever wanted to do to me. He took every hole. I rode him, and he rode me. You said it was my body and I could do with it what I wanted. Right then, what I wanted to do with my body was take in every last inch of him and feel him inside me, babe.

I love you, of course I still love you, and this doesn’t change that at all. This was just a fantasy, a little fantasy come to life, just once. I stroked and sucked his big cock, he licked my pussy, and then he did everything else he had ever wanted to do to me. It was exhilarating, like I was on a drug. I moaned, and writhed, babe. It was intoxicating. I won’t do it again, it was just a one time thing and we both knew that. We don’t even chat anymore after that. But I just needed you to know. We did everything, he fucked me and came inside me. And then, we fucked again and I swallowed it. I know I’ve never done that for you, but like I said, it was like I was drugged or possessed. It felt like a dream, I had been taken over by another person. He filled me up, and his big dick filled some hole inside me that I hadn’t even known was there, that I hadn’t known needed filling.”

I didn’t even know what to say. But I knew one thing, despite all that, I wasn’t horrified. I should have been. But she was still with me, she wasn’t leaving to be with this other man. And my dick ached, it actually ached with longing. I took her inside and fucked her silly in the living room. There was no way I was making it to the bedroom. I exploded inside her, and after that, I took her again and made her swallow it, because that seemed like the right thing to do. She’d never swallowed my cum before, but she didn’t argue, it actually seemed like she expected it. We crashed after that, out the moment our heads hit the pillows. But in the morning, I woke to another hard-on as stiff as a two by four, and we fucked again. I have conflicting feelings to this day about her affair. It equally makes me feel jealous and betrayed as it does turn me on. In the end, I’m hoping she finds another guy who doesn’t live too far away, who she can meet up with to fuck her silly with his big cock. I’ve never had sex as furious and passionate but I hope to again, soon.