u/clotrocket

I’ll eat your wife out too

It’s become almost the main thing I think about during masturbation or sex. Or really any scenario. It’s so hard for me to meet women but I’m so eager to eat and see what I’ve been missing out on

Heyyyy if you want more context, look at my last slutty confession post.
Anyway I’ve been talking to this 23 year old lately.
Started off sweet and innocent as friends, but kind of rapidly progressed to wanting to be inside of one another’s skin.
I met with him in person Saturday, and I ended up blowing him.

We’ve seen each other almost every day since, just hanging out and talking. Pawing at one another and the occasional smooch. Super sweet stuff.
I invited him to go out of town with me this Saturday to have a little road trip while I handled some out of town business.

Last night my husband got super mad at me (as usual) and went to bed early. It was so bad that I ended up drinking, which is something I don’t really do often.
So he and I are chatting about our trip, and I just start talking mad shit. Like, unhinged.
Next thing I know he sends me a picture of himself driving.
So I slap on a little perfume and some deodorant, and booked it out the door.

I met him a block away. First thing I said was “three things. I have not shaved, I have not showered, and I have been sweating. Are you good with all that?” He said YES. He then asked how drunk I was and I said “not so drunk where you’d be taking advantage of me” and that was good enough for him. Then I took him to a small park behind a secluded neighborhood. Behind this park is a nature trail in the woods.
You have to go uphill and then also downhill to get to it. It’s steep and a little dicey, especially considering I was a lil drunk and homie wore flip flops.

The ground was super uneven, and so he’s holding onto my hand and we’re running into the woods giggling while the rain is very lightly trickling down.
I hadn’t been on this trail in 12 years, it’s where I used to smoke weed with my fiends. lol.
But thanks to my phone’s flashlight and muscle memory, we made it to where I remember there being a bench that overlooks the river.

So that’s where we parked ourselves. I took off my pants and so did he, he grabbed my head and fucked my face for a few seconds before I pulled back and asked if he was ready.
So I laid on the bench, and he got on top of me.
He pulled my panties to the side and put his dick in me (I was soaked)
And he started pumping. As he’s doing that, I lifted up my shirt and unhooked my bra from the top, letting my titties spill out under the moonlight.
As soon as I did that he said “fuck, I’m about to cum and it might be too hot for this”
He was right, it was stupidly humid.

So I said alright let’s go, I put my titties up and put my pants back on.
He helped me find my shoes and then we shuffled out of the woods.
On the way to back to the car, I slipped in the wet grass going uphill and fell on my ass. I snorted and was lowkey embarrassed and just laid there.
He laughed and asked if I was good and I said “just leave me here it’s fine”
He stared at me as he watched my 30 year old body make drunken grass angels for a few seconds, before he was like “alright, you’re gonna get bugs on you and you’re not gonna like that”
And then picked me up off the ground. Which shook me because I’m a big bitch and he doesn’t even have a CDL
We made it back to the car and I said “hold up I gotta vom”
(Shouldn’t have been doing all that hootin and hollering in the grass)
And he watched me as I dry heaved in the corner of the parking lot for a sec

After that we went back to where we met up and then we parted ways.

I hope I didn’t ruin his interest in me by being a goofy bitch, because I’m really looking forward to Saturday.

Aight I’ll cut to the chase, my husband gets off in an hour and a half but I have a 23 year old trying to split me in half within the next 30 minutes.
Pause and go read my latest slutty confession for context and then come back here and tell me what to do. Do I let him hit or just kiss him?

I posted on here the other night but it got removed so if some parts of this look familiar to you, that’s why.
I’ve been in a dead marriage for a good while, and in my last post I talked about how I’ve been on the yellow app adding and accepting everyone local, showing off my pussy and telling the local married men I’d let them bust in me (okay not smart maybe, but I also offered to eat their wives out)

Anyway, amongst all the chaos I’ve actually been casually chatting with a really sweet guy, who’s 23 and used to work at our local Walmart at the same time I did years ago. He’s kind of goofy, and our conversation was pretty innocent for a long time. The memes slowly got spicier, as did conversation. Then we just became in full blown agreement that we were both curious about one another. He seems like such a good guy, that I was nervous that when I told him I was married, he’d get scared off.
I finally got the courage early Saturday morning to kill the vibe and be like “hey this is the situation, I’m sorry if this changes anything for you, I just didn’t want to lie to you” and to my surprise, he said it changed nothing for him.

Saturday evening we met up.
He bought me a drink at a restaurant a town over, and we just hung out and chatted for a bit.
He was more handsome than I remembered. Long blonde hair pulled back into a bun under a baseball cap, blue eyes (which I’m a SUCKER for), 6’4, and cool looking teeth. Our conversation at the restaurant wasn’t even remotely romantic or sexy, we just talked about work and our friends.

Once we were outside of my car, I casually reached down and let my hand bump his, I put my thumb on his pinky and kinda just cutely rubbed it for a second while holding it, but when I looked up to his face, he was staring into my eyes with a look that I don’t think anyone’s ever given me before. It stopped me dead in my tracks and I couldn’t help but to stare back into his eyes and hold my breath for a second.

We hopped in my ride and sat and talked for a moment, and then when I looked away he teasingly said “I thought you said you were going to kiss me”
I looked over and smiled at him and leaned in, his lips meeting mine slowly and sweetly.
He kissed me with so much passion that i fucking melted into him.

We started making out kind of heavy, our hands on one another’s faces and necks pulling one another closer as our lips intertwined. It was honestly super sweet in a way, until he pulled his lips off of mine and wrapped his hand around my throat and whispered in front of my lips that I was such a good girl, before kissing me deeply again, with his tongue licking mine.
So at this point, my vagina was on the floor.
Our hands move to chests, thighs, crotches.

We pulled over to a dark part of a back road, turned off the head lights, and got in the back seat. I told him to pull his dick out and I went to work with my mouth. It was incredibly difficult given the fact that his very tall body did not necessarily fit in my back seat, putting me at an atrocious angle. My jaw was killing me from the angle and also his girth, but I was trooping through it. I sat up for air and pulled out my tits, he leaned in pressing his forehead to mine as his warm hands caressed my face and breasts. I told him he was going to have to fuck my face from there. He wrapped his hand around my hair at the scalp and started thrusting my mouth down onto his dick at a pace I really enjoyed. I could feel his body tensing under me and I felt like he was getting close, and I was really enjoying the taste of his pre cum, until my husband started calling my phone. That’s when I had to take him back to his vehicle and part ways with him. So unfortunately he didn’t finish, and I sent the poor fella hope with his nuts full.

When I walked through the door of my house, I noticed that my husband trimmed his hair and beard how I like it. I complimented him, and he said “thanks” before pinning my wrists behind my back, bending me over, pulling down my pants and underwear, and shoving his dick into me. I was soaked from sucking another man’s dick just 20 minutes before. He fucked me like that until his cum filled my pussy.
I was floored. He hadn’t even looked at me for a very long time. I truly didn’t expect to ever really see that side of him again.

While I layed there full of my husband’s cum, I checked my phone to see that my new friend messaged me a couple of times being so sweet on me, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say I’m under his skin a little.
Admittedly, he’s under mine too. Considering he’s all I think about now. I can still feel and taste his soft lips and i want so much more from him!
Maybe I like them tall goofy and hungry, oops.

It makes me so uncontrollably wet to think about my husband fucking one of my friends, or even a stranger, until he cums deep into her pussy. I just want to be there to drink it out of her and have her cum on my face in return.
Ideally while her husband is fucking me from behind hehehe

I usually just use one specific app to talk to friends on every day.
Last week, I had a guy add me out of the blue. Turns out, he’s 23 and I recognized him from working at our local Walmart years ago.
He doesn’t flirt and neither do I, he’s super shy and initiates conversation often with a corny meme.
We make small talk and that’s all.
So tell me why I have a fantasy of sneaking over to his house in the middle of the night, arching my back to him, letting him pull down my shorts, and him burying his cock deep inside of my married pussy and fucking me until his cum is dripping on the floor?

I’ve been straddling my toy for half an hour and I’ve cum twice already with no plans to stop. I want to watch my husband fuck my friends.
Even strange girls.
I want him to fill them full of cum, and then use their pussy juice as cum for when he enters me while I eat them out. The desire to eat pussy while getting fucked from behind drives me fucking insane.
I also dream about being used as a personal cum dump by every man I meet. Face down, ass up, letting them cum in me one by one, each one shoving the last man’s cum even deeper into me.
This is what I think about all the time

Married and 30, husband doesn’t really fuck anymore but I want a baby.
My fantasy is to be face down ass up, and a train of men come in behind me and absolutely use me and drain themselves deep into my pussy, one after the other. Each one fucking the last persons cum even deeper.

Admittedly, I’m currently lying on top of my clit sucker as I write this. It’s absolutely locked in on my clit, and I don’t plan on moving until the battery dies.

Anyway, I crossed the line in my marriage and fucked someone else, and now I can’t get enough.

My pussy has been starved for a long time, and now it needs to be fed. Preferably cum.
I’d love to be face down and have someone come in from behind and shove their dick inside of me until they fill me up.

Bonus points if it’s a threesome and I can eat pussy while I’m being split. I feel so insatiable that i no longer care which gender is in front of me, I just want to please them.

I’m 30F and I’ve been married for three years. I won’t bore you with the details of a sucky marriage, but no matter how bad things got, I never thought I’d physically cheat.

Admittedly, I’ve been flirting online for a little while now. It’s a nice escape from my day to day and was pretty harmless. About a month ago, I got invited out for drinks with a friend. She had to leave early so I decided to sit in my car and sober up for a while.
That’s when I looked at my phone to see someone who I didn’t know had slid up on my story. I didn’t remember adding this person but he kept me interested in our banter and we had a nice back and forth for a while.

He ends up sending me a photo, and he is ungodly hot?? We also discovered that he only lives three hours away, but is originally from a town over. We also realized we have a very close mutual friend in common. The more we talked, the more it seemed like we just kept missing each other over the last several years.

A few days later I was out of state for an appointment by myself, and we talked on the phone for seven hours. It really feels like I’ve known him for a long time even though it had only been a few days. I ended the phone call by initiating some really hot phone sex.

That following weekend, he came to see me. He disguised it as a trip back home to see his friends, and since I was just a town over, it was easy to meet. He told his friends he was meeting up with an old coworker. In reality, he was sitting at my work. I worked a very long shift by myself so it was just essentially me and him sitting in the lobby hanging out in between customers.

I gave him a tour of my work. I showed him every room and ended the tour by pulling him into a back room.
I said “this is my favorite room in the house”
“Why is that?”
“No cameras.” And then I kissed him.
Bold move, I know. But he totally kissed me back.

We sat through most of my shift and got to know one another better. This also included a lot of hand holding, arm rubbing, you know. Cute shit. But it made me so uncontrollably wet.
He helped me close, took out the garbage, etc.

After work, we decided to go grab drinks and dinner. Which honestly was pretty dumb considering I could’ve ran into anyone I know. Small town. Shockingly, I didn’t.
We started off with shots and followed up with regular drinks while we ate. It didn’t feel like he was a stranger, it just felt natural. Maybe that was the alcohol talking but it just felt right to be there with him.

After that, I took him on a little tour around town and showed him where I grew up, the places I like to go, etc. He was just happy to be there.
When we got back to his vehicle, I suggested we make out in the backseat.

I really liked how he put his hand around my throat to bring me closer to him while we kissed. I told him to pull his dick out and I ended up blowing him in the backseat. The way he gathered my hair in his hand to help guide me really did something for me. But we stopped kind of early because cops were out and we got nervous about getting caught.
After that I decided i needed to get back home, so we parted ways. He showed back up at my work the next day to hang out as well. Unfortunately no fooling around that day, but it still meant the world to see him.

That was a few weeks ago. Not a day goes by where we haven’t talked on the phone and chatted constantly. I’m feeling a lot of feelings and I think I’m falling in love. We’re closer now than we were when I had his dick in my mouth, lol.
He told me I’m his person, but I don’t necessarily know what that means. But I said it back so now it’s too late to ask him to elaborate lmao.

I actually am taking a road trip with my best friend this weekend. He’s meeting us early in the morning and we will be sharing a hotel room that night. (Best friend got her own room)
So this will be the first time we’ve ever fucked/slept together.

I’m a little nervous but weirdly comfortable with it. And I feel bad that I don’t feel that bad about it.
I’ll update after this weekend if anyone is interested in hearing how it went.