Ever Since I Left My Wife

Ever since I left my wife, my sexual appetite seems to have grown and I often find myself having to come up with ingenious ways to satisfy my lusts.

My desire for sex, however, stems from my unfaithful wife.

There is something about seeing your wife being fucked really hard by other guys that makes you want to fuck even more. 

This is particularly true if she is cheating on you and having sex with other men behind your back.

My wife had been seeing one of her work colleagues on a romantic basis almost every day after work.

For the longest time, I had no idea what was going on because my wife told me that she was always at work and had to come out late.

There were meetings that she had to attend every day after work that took up her time and delayed her return home. 

I never once questioned my wife. I trusted her and believed that she was really focused on her career while in turn, I worked hard too and returned home every night to her. 

I always did all I could at work to ensure that the both of us could be happy.

Whenever he made love to her, it was a special occasion for me and I loved how dirty my wife could get in bed. 

She could twist her body in all sorts of positions and she was always willing to try something new. 

Life was good until one day, while ironing my clothes, her phone that was charging next to me, rang.

Obviously, I did not pick it up but I could see the caller ID and immediately after the missed call, he sent a message, a heartwarming one, the type lovers send to each other. 

It was a straightforward message, no confusing what he was saying, and from then on, I kept close tabs on my wife.

With time, I caught them red-handed in bed,

and this gave me the perfect excuse to divorce her. 

It was one of the most memorable divorces in the country, one that concluded hastily because the law was on my side. 

My wife was barely able to get anything from me, and it was a good thing because I was the owner of one of the largest beverage manufacturers in the country.

But now that sorry episode made me lonely and I was on the hunt for a woman now. My divorce left me sad and depressed for a couple of weeks and I was even unable to go to work. 

I felt as though somebody had driven a wrench through my heart, and it hurt.

However, with time, I started feeling better and realized the endless possibilities that lay ahead for me, I was now able to get any girl I wanted and all I had to do was search. 

We are living in interesting times and I know that I can find the right woman for me, far much better than my wife.

However, I have never liked conventional dating because I barely meet women my type. 

In my line of work, my social interactions are limited and since I spend most of my time locked away in an office, I barely meet anybody.

What I do like, though, is internet dating because I can go through photos quickly and decide for myself whom I am most attracted to.

A couple of weeks back, I had started downloading different types of dating applications to my phone and now, I was realizing their advantage.

On one particular day, I spent its entirety on a new dating platform, going over photos and chatting with potential girlfriends.

I was on a quest to get a girl with big breasts, preferably brunette and a fat ass.

I like a girl with a good ass.

I eventually stumbled up on a beauty named Rachel, an upcoming model who was living alone within the town and she was just twenty-two years of age. 

This was exciting for me because she was exactly the kind of girl I was looking for, somebody who would give me as little stress as possible.

Over the course of two days, I chatted with her and shared sensitive information about myself, revealing my identity and what I really do. 

As soon as she realized who I was, she simply did not get off her phone; her messages were constant like heat in the desert.

After I got to know her a little more, I could tell that she was more of an escort than a model. 

She barely spent any time working and she was always available for a chat. 

But one thing I could not take away from her was that she was smart and after a video call, I was flushed by how sexy she looked. 

We eventually organized a meet and I was eager to be with her.

I just wanted someone to drain my balls and hopefully, we could make it a regular thing.

She would be the first woman I would be going out with since I met my ex-wife.

She found me waiting for her in an Italian restaurant not far from my place and she kissed me gently on the cheek when she approached my table. 

She was a beautiful lady with luscious black hair cascading down to her shoulders, her sharp, blue eyes hawk-like and a beautiful figure.

She was wearing a black miniskirt and a white top, revealing her large, firm breasts. 

I almost could not take my eyes off her for a minute, 

staring at those giant melons and already imagining what I wanted to do with her.

She was wearing a catchy perfume that made me get an erection when it filled up my nostrils.

“A real pleasure to meet you,” I said, unable to control the cracking smile that was emerging on my face. 

I took my eyes down to her thighs and it brought out the shape of her ass in her tight skirt in a very sexy way.

We had dinner together and I was surprised that we had a lot in common. 

We liked the same television shows, we liked the same foods, and we even liked similar hobbies. 

By the end of that evening, I was convinced that I had found somebody appropriate to be with to cure my loneliness and horniness.

When she got up to go to the ladies’ room, I could not take my eyes off her sexy black skirt.

It was so short that it left little to the imagination, and my penis got only harder when I imagined her bending over to reveal more of her juicy thighs.

Her breasts were the type that I liked, the type that even my wife never had. They were big and succulent and they kept jumping up and down on her chest, begging to be set free. 

It was impossible to keep my eyes off the largeness of those breasts and it made me want to conclude our dinner date as quickly as possible.

By the end of the evening, I was sweating not because of the warmness of the dinner room, but because of struggling to keep my cock from indiscriminately erecting. 

The evening felt magical, I felt really lucky to have met the perfect woman for me even if she was just an escort.

I was not going to parade her to everybody. I was going to secretly keep her in her house, visit her and let her visit me as much as possible until I found a solution to my insatiable lust. 

I had every intention of fucking her so passionately I would stop craving sex for a while.

After dinner, we drove to my place and she did not hesitate.

She seemed as eager as I was to get in between the bed sheets although I could not be too sure what her true motives were. 

I was too drunk with lust to care.

When we got to my place, we headed straight for the bedroom. I was unable t keep my hands off her,

I caressed her butt as we made our way through the house, and she was only too eager to remove her clothes once we were in the confines of my bedroom.

When she popped off her bra, I could not help but feel mesmerized by the size and beauty of her natural breasts. 

She looked all natural standing there in front of my bed, her black panties matching my thick, black rug on the bedside.

My blinders were drawn and the only illumination in the room came from my large television screen. 

The news was on and the reporter seemed to be talking about a recent terrorist attack, but I could barely care less.

I jumped out of my clothes just as Rachel slid her panties down her legs and threw them across the room.

She had a horny look on her face and she was unable to keep her eyes off mine. She approached me slowly, allowing her breasts to dangle in front of her.

I started sucking on those fat, juicy nipples while she jerked my cock. 

It felt nice to have a lady grabbing my hard dick and soon enough, she had bent over and started sucking it.

I let out a loud stutter as she started tonguing my balls, extending the warmth of her mouth to my manhood.

She laughed a little as she saw the overwhelmed look on my face. I started feeling a little dizzy, the sensation of my cock in her mouth too much for me to handle. 

I closed my eyes and enjoyed as her spit made me progressively wet and my cock slid in and out of her mouth with greater ease.

I was lying flat on the bed on my back. She then decided to come on top of me in a 69 position, stretching out her legs and sandwiching my face as she resumed sucking my dick. 

She got greater depth with my dick in her mouth in this new position, and my legs started tingling.

Her pussy was so juicy and inviting. I could not help but lick it, then suck it and gently chomping on it.

She let out soft moans as I felt her pussy become wetter in my mouth and I sucked her more vigorously until she let out a pleasure scream.

She then got off me and lay on the opposite side of the bed on her back, a big toothy grin on her face. 

She was a beautiful lady and the way she let her black hair flow down her head made me feel more attracted to her than ever.

I got on top of her and spread her legs wide. I fondled my cock on her pussy, making her moan out in pleasure until she started begging me to get inside her. 

She was so wet she could help the fire department in times of emergencies.

I immersed my cock inside her, enjoying the sensation of warmth and wetness as I slid inside her. 

She had a tight pussy and she tried holding me back slightly as I entered her. She was sweeter than a morning cup of coffee.

I started thrusting inside her, my cock so big I could barely feel any other part of my body.

I was thrusting fast, acknowledging that I was too hungry. Rachel lay there on the bed and lifted her hands above her head, allowing her breasts to juggle back and forth on her chest.

The sight of her beautiful face seemingly overwhelmed by my cock and the beauty of her breasts were too much for me to take. 

I ejaculated hard, grunting loudly as I felt cum jerking off rapidly. It was the kind of sensation I had not felt in a long time and it was enough to drain my energy right there.

I slumped back on the bed and soon enough, I was asleep.

Story by Dennis

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