#Cheating
By DaleHarris
Carol and I had a fight. The first domino falls……
I had no idea what a ring on my finger would have on me. Initially, I thought it would be like kryptonite and keep the women at bay. I figured a few people would ask and I would be happy to tell them about Carol. What happened was the complete opposite.
Days after Carol’s proposal, I went ring shopping with Carol. We went to one of the best jewelers around town. We tried on several ring styles and found a winner. Then we were taken to a small room where we started looking at diamonds. The woman helping us was very pretty…I can admit that. She was short, long straight blonde hair, nice tan, blue eyes, and very slender. I just preferred thicker woman, curvy, and voluptuous. It didn’t hurt that Carol had a very cute face. We were looking and I was talking about the quality of the diamond with the woman helping us. She was checking us out and seemed to be confused why I was going to marry Carol. Carol picked up on it and when the woman left to get a different set of diamonds..she spoke up. Carol seemed intimidated and I only made things worse when she asked if I found her attractive. ….I said yes. Carol was upset and her cheeks went flush. I tried to explain that I found her, Carol, more my type. Carol settled back down when the woman returned. Carol squeezed my leg under the table. I smiled at her reassuring. It took some time but we found the right diamond. As we got the size and setting for Carol, the woman who was trying to be nice stating how lucky she was. Carol translated it the other way….she asked what she meant. The woman tried backtracking only to admit that we were lucky to of found each other. I noticed the woman helping us had no ring. Carol didn’t seem pleased and the woman looked at me, we gave each other a brief smile, as she ran a finger through her hair. Carol stepped out as I got ready to pay. The woman noticed the ring on my finger was loose and offered to size it down to fit me better. I accepted. She took the ring and returned with the paperwork. I was reading over it quickly as she leaned over and asked how Carol and I met. I didn’t have anything go hide. I told her and the woman turned red…not expecting that we met for a threesome. She undressed me with her eyes for a moment and yes, I thought of it too. She cleared her throat after unlocking eyes with me. She took my credit card and returned with our rings. She slipped the ring on my finger and joked we are now engaged. I laughed just thinking it was for fun. She held my hand for a brief second, exhaled and let go. While it was a fun flirt, my heart and body belonged to Carol. We drove home not talking.
As my classes were in full swing. A few of my small groups, the girls were shocked to see a ring on my finger. Our normal interactions turned to who I was engaged to, how we met, and how old Carol was. The word spread to my professors. The joke with my economics professor, Ms. Beattey, she confessed she would of given me a better grade if I had proposed to her. I discovered many girls were just curious about the ring. When I told them the truth on how I met Carol, that she was married at that time, how old she was, and we had just bought a house together…most found it odd. A small few saw the ring as challenge. Girls who I wouldn’t normally approach started coming up to me. They saw the ring and tried to sway me. It was flattering but they were not Carol. I would go home from classes and tell Carol. …thinking that being open and honest was the best for our communication. Carol appreciated my openness, she said, but I could tell she wasn’t being totally honest.
I would study until dinner, we would eat, and I would study while Carol read a book. Once finished, we would take a steamy shower together. We held each other and let the hot water cascade over us. Kissing would lead to to touching, touching would lead oral sex..mostly me going down on Carol. She would sit down and open up her newly shaved snatch. I enjoyed her smoothness and buried my face into her. She would wash my head at times while I rubbed and licked her. I seemed to be getting more efficient with Carol reaching climax. I loved how she moved and bellowed loudly in the shower. Her praises inspired me to do her better. We then would wash, towel, and go to the master bedroom. There Carol would give me amazing oral. She was talented with her fingers and her mouth. Carol would look up at me as she swalllowee me whole easily. I would give her a heads up by rubbing her earlobes before a flood of my sseeds were released in her throat. She was masterful when it came to swallowing. She chugged it down as my body convulsed moaning loudly. It was great having oour own place. We fell asleep I was spooning her. Later, I awoke with a very hard cock. I moved up behind Carol’s sleeping backside. I lifted the covers and admired he firm round ass. It was hugely perfect. She moved gently back into my hard rod. I was so turned on and in my haste….I aligned my tip to the wrong hole.
Carol cried out as I fully trusted my cock up inside her ass. I pulled out as quick as I could and felt her push me out too. She curled up and yelled out in agony. Her cries were alarming. I tried to touch her and she pushed me away. Carol begged me to leave her alone. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean my poo dick.
I returned and Carol was still curled up. She asked if I would sleep in one of the other bedrooms. I did so. In the morning, Carol came into my bedroom and asked why I nnever returned to her. Puzzled, I told her she asked me to. Carol seemed more upset about this than my cock going all the way deep into her hurt butthole. I had overslept and didn’t have time to argue. I got dressed and bolted off only being allowed to kiss Carol on the cheek.
To top off the day of all days, since I was running late, I saw Melissa. She was walking with her head down as she moved slowly. She looked disheveled. She wore baggy clothes, no make up….she didn’t need it anyway because she was a natural beauty, and he3 hair was up but it looker tangled. As bad a she looker, she did look sexy. I gave up making it to class on time and said hello. Melissa, looked up at me. Tears in her eyes she dropped her backpack and leaped into my arms. Instinctively, I caught her. Melissa buried her face into my shirt and held on for dear life. I felt my shoulder get soaked. We held each other as many onlookers passed by. Melissa began saying how sorry she was. I just listened. She admitted to hooking up with her ex-boyfriend while we were dating and when she had gone home over the summer. She even told me they had recently hooked up even though he was dating someone else. I was numb. Here I thought badly about breaking up with her one even though I could of been mad at her…..I couldn’t. I looked at Melissa, smiled as said we had both made mistakes. She smiled and hugged me again tighter this time. As she pressed her slender athletic body into me, I was reminded of what we had. Melissa finally broke free, she wiped her tears, and picked up her backpack. Then she noticed the ring. She smiled and said how happy she was for me. This was the first time wearing the ring, I was a bit embarrassed. Melissa surprised me. She wanted me to be happy but was I really?
I gave up on my first class of the day. Melissa and I went to the library. We found a secluded table for two and sat. Melissa told me she had been kind of a slut. She had hooked up with guys at parties and her ex. She told me she was drinking alot. I couldn’t judge her, I felt badly for Melissa. I told her about Carol and I moving into a house and our difficulties recently. Melissa seemed better that it hadn’t been too good for me. She reached out her hand to touch mine. We smiled and reminisced. I told Melissa I wanted to show her something, I reached down in my backpack and pulled out her note. I told her I was there in my apartment with Carol when she put it on my car. Melissa knew I was there, she wanted to tell me about hooking up with ex and wanted to see if we could patch things up. Melissa couldn’t stop touching the ring on my finger. Melissa confided saying she wished it was us. I was moved. We looked at each other. Without a word, we packed up and went back to her dorm. Once inside our lips connected. The spark was still there. We started running our hands up shirts, down pants and the Melissa asked to stop. I figured she was right and we should stop but that was not her meaning. She needed a few minutes to prep her ass for anal. I was elated! She ran off to the bathroom as I got comfortable. Melissa returned glowing, her hair was curly as she lightly skipped by me towards her bed. She made me watch was she stripped for me. Her glorious slim body, tanlnes, pale skin from where her bikini was. She had that nicely trimmed bush. Melissa pulled me on top of her naked body. We both worked frantically, like our first time together, to get my clothes off. Melissa rolled onto her flat toned stomach, reached back and pulled her ultra hare buns open. Her ass pulsated as if it was talking. I pushed into her ass. It was tight but she prelubed ..so I popper inside and slid easily all the way in. Melissa let out a strong exhale and stated how good I felt inside her ass. She did feel good. As burly farting noises proceeded. Melissa begged me to duck her tiny little ass. I squeezed her tiny hare butt fheeks easily. I move my hands down to her skinny waist. I began slow long strokes deep into Melissa’s hole. The faster I went the harder Melissa begged. I smashed my pelvis deep. I slipped out and Melissa flipped over. She easily pulled her long shapely legs up behind her head. She rubbed her pussy as she gave me permission to drill a deep as I could into her newly formed gape. I plunged. Melissa let out a moan, she was loving this. My cock was so hard. I pushed it iinside her ass. She reached around my thin waist and grabbed my ass. She firmly held me there. Melissa looked at me, I stared back. My cock was so happy. Melissa made me cum. My seeds were sown into her ass as my body jjerked hard five or six times. Melissa whispered she loved me. I unknowingly responded lost in the moment. I forgot how willing Melissa was. ..
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By DaleHarris
#Cheating
