I remember when I started cheating on my husband, I was so shy and didn’t knew what to do or t
I remember when I started cheating on my husband, I was so shy and didn’t knew what to do or to say, thankfully I knew an old rich man, he was twice my age, I felt uncomfortable at first but whenever he landed his hand on the back of my head and silently guided my mouth to his cock, I felt how strong sucking another man’s cock was, it was so thrilling, overwhelmingly exciting and good and at the same time so wrong, he was so bold and never show a sign of hesitation or confusion. He knew that I lost my job, and that I didn’t told my husband about it, so he always gave money at the end of our dating so I could cover my lost monthly income I had in that company, I refused at first but he fast made me learn than my thoughts and my opinions were worthless. He also passed me around his friends, also rich and old. I was so excited and emerged into my new adulteress life that only after a couple of weeks I’ve noticed they were treating me like a prostitute even though it wasn’t planned, and that I made in less than a month what I used to have in more than a year in the job I had. They taught me that I’m just an object and I felt it that way each time I was with them, they repeatedly used me, disrespected me, stuffed their cocks deep into my unprotected holes, planted their seeds all over my skin and deep inside of me, and at the end of the day, they overfilled my little purse with lot of cash. At that time I didn’t even noticed that my shyness was long gone, and started to finally act and talk the way I was always supposed to be, and most importantly, keeping all this a secret from my husband who kept thinking I was still working on that company, but I, in fact was working on whoring myself out,a sucking cocks and getting my holes sore and messy, and coming back home with many men’s cum loads stocked in my pussy, stomach and ass, my purse so inflated with cash.These old men taught me well and helped me to notice in a short period of time who I truly was, and that my real -double- life just started, as well as covering my husband and kids with gifts I bought with the well earned and dirty money telling my husband, the man I love, that I got promoted and had a big raise and extras for my huge achievements and efforts, he was so proud and happy about it, and me even more, way more. -- source link