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The day after Thanksgiving I was besieged by texts from Boy Toy’s kooky girlfriend. I honestly don’t know what set the kook off. This one just begged for a response, so I seized the opportunity to describe in great detail the bedroom — their bedroom — in which I fucked her boyfriend’s brains out just a few months earlier, made him cum screaming…literally screaming…into a pillow. Learning that I’d had sex with “her”/our man made her as mad as a rabid dog.

What she doesn’t know is:  It wasn’t the only time I christened her living space with our cum:

hot loveseat

Shortly after they’d bought these shiny new “leatherette” recliners early last summer —  at Value City Furniture or some such off-price shit store — Boy Toy and I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to break ’em in. (At least he was conscientious enough to place a towel on the seat so it wouldn’t get stained by our juices.) It was comfy when I sat astride him and slowly rode him towards orgasm, but we finished passionately on the floor. The tryst took place in the afternoon and Kooky Girl was at work, so it had to be a quickie. One and done and I went on my merry way. But, oh boy, was it ever fun.

Living Room

Those recliners found a home in this living area. 

BEDROOM Commonwealth

Master bedroom for Mastur-bation?

Their bedroom was nothing special, either: an abstract metal king bed frame with a matching, wavy mirror.  There were clothes and belongings strewn everywhere, a real mess. There was Toko brand lube just begging to be used and her masturbatory toys lain in plain sight on her nightstand. Her choice of vibrator intrigued me, though; she uses a “Womanizer,” a smallish handheld toy that sucks on the clitoris with varying strengths. Also on her nightstand was an oddly-shaped silver dildo. Boy Toy and I often broke out my (or his) toys for some extra fun, so I was not surprised that he carried over that kink to his next relationship. But I was not about to let another woman’s toys come anywhere close to my snatch.

womanizer

“The Womanizer” clit sucker

What DID surprise me, when I went to pee in the bathroom adjacent to their master, was spying a box of HGH (human growth hormone) she’d stashed next to the toilet. People of a “certain age,” (mostly women) believe HGH wards off the effects of getting older, helping them look and feel younger and improving libido. Kooky Girl constantly berates me with texts saying I’m ugly, old, and fat (truth is, I’m 5’9″, 135 lbs and am in the best shape of my life owing to a hard-core workout program). Clearly she is jealous and is looking, anywhere, everywhere, for quick fixes, for the Fountain of Youth. So I got a big chuckle out of her box of HGH which, when bought over-the-counter as this one was (at Costco, probably), has been proven to be absolutely ineffective.

There is something risque, but also empowering, about fucking in another couple’s bed or in their house. It’s a secret violation of trust in the other, and trust, as we’ve learned, is not something Boy Toy is particularly good at. Some may find it off-putting, and there may be performance issues in either the man or woman, but I have found it to be a complete turn-on. I like knowing that I violated their inner sanctum (on Boy Toy’s invitation, mind you). I had no problems cumming, several times, playing an “Away Game.” I probably came harder than I do when I’m on my home field….

Categories: Affair Affairs Betrayal Infidelity Memories Sex Trust

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Exit 4A

A former mistress (26 years, on-and-off) describes the good, the bad, and the ugly of her long-term affair. Conclusion: Affairs aren't necessarily destructive if kept in the correct perspective. Our experience enhanced BOTH our marriages.

That is, until his marriage ended and we began to love each other. When the affair morphed into a relationship, well, that's when it stopped being fun for me. We have now irrevocably split.

Lately I've been writing about the man who took his place in the "off" years of that 26-year-long affair. He was a dynamic sexual partner but we, too, now have irrevocably split.

These are our stories.

2 replies

  1. Oh you are such a naughty bitch 🙂 and lovin’ every second of it I can see. And I love the fact that you came so much harder in verboten territory

    1. Thanks for reading and commenting!

      Yes, I thought that might be fodder for its own blog post, but decided to leave it in here. Wonder how many other people have the same experience???

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