brooketyler
Someone asked on here why I can't just fuck Shane without ge..
Published: September 8th 2025, 8:12:20 pm
Someone asked on here why I can't just fuck Shane without getting feelings involved, keep it purely physical, and save the feelings for the man I married. I could keep it strictly physical. I've done plenty of hit-and-run fucks in my past. I can't count how many stiff dicks have slid into my pussy, no names, no cares, just the feeling of their hard cocks pumping me until they dump their loads in my guts and I walk away dripping and satisfied. I'm sure I'll stuff dozens more random cocks up my cunt in the future, using them like toys with zero regard for the guy the dick is attached to. It's fun, no doubt, and I'm not knocking it. But when I add that deep emotional connection with the man whose dick is owning me, the sex transforms from good to unbelievably amazing. That stiff cock becomes a magical orgasm machine, hitting spots not just in my body but in my mind, making every pump of his dick a whole new level of pure satisfaction.
With Shane, that connection has become real. I have found it's something I don't just like the thought of, it's something I need. It's not just his dick stretching my pussy wide, making me squirt like a broken faucet when he pumps cum deep in my guts...it's the love, the way I need him as much as I need his dick. That turns the sex into something explosive. It makes me feel like I'm 20 again, full of energy 24/7. My love for Shane makes my body crave him constantly. Add in my twisted love for betraying my pathetic cuck husband, Scott, and my sex drive goes off the charts. I could fuck seven days a week, and sometimes I do. Its never gets tiresome or old when I wake up to Shane's cock in my mouth, swallowing his morning load, then bending over for him to widen my ass until I'm spraying my own cum, all while thinking about how Scott's at home, alone, knowing his wife's holes are being filled by Shane, a man he will see at work every day.
I can't give that up. The emotions I feel for Shane make the humiliation for Scott greater, and that's what fuels me to push things even further. I need to make him feel like the outsider he is in his own marriage. As bad as it sounds I can't stop picturing my husbands sad look in his eyes, shame boner so hard it hurts him, as I describe how Shane's cum leaks out of my stretched cunt after he fucks me stupid, how I kiss Shane with passion he will never get, how my body responds to Shane in ways it never will with him. Is it dark and twisted? Of course it is. It's pure betrayal. It's dark, it's deep, but without those feelings for Shane, the entire thing loses its edge. It would be just sex, not the total dominance over Scott that leaves me feeling completely satisfied, and my husband willingly does whatever I tell him, so he can get whatever leftovers of me that Shane leaves for him. I know in the beginning, Scott's idea was that I would enjoy sex with other men. But it's way beyond that now. I need Scott to accept that my heart and not just my pussy belong to Shane now. Every orgasm I have is a slap in his face. Is it uncomfortable for an outsider to watch as this progresses? Yes, I'm sure it is for many. I admit some would even find it cringeworthy, watching my husband get reduced to a toy like that, but that's what fuels me to the point of no turning back.