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He Told His Wife He Was Going for a Drink… Instead He Tested Me

  

By *etterthanyourwife OP   TV/TS 3 weeks ago

Dublin

Last Tuesday a married guy in his late 30s messaged me. He’d been scrolling late at night while his wife slept, typed “better than your wife” into the search, and found my post. His message was short and nervous: “Never done this… but I can’t stop thinking about it.”

I told him to come over that same evening. He showed up at my door wearing his wedding ring, looking equal parts guilty and rock-hard. The second the door closed behind him I dropped to my knees, looked up at him and whispered:

“I’m better than your wife… and you can test me right now.”

He let out a shaky breath as I pulled his cock out. It was thick, veiny, and already leaking. His wife apparently never sucked him the way I did — slow, deep, sloppy, eyes never leaving his while I took every inch down my throat and moaned around him like I was starving for it. He gripped the wall and groaned, “Fuck… she’s never done that.”

I spent the next two hours worshipping him properly.

I let him bend me over the couch and slide into my tight, eager hole raw. He kept muttering how much better and wetter I felt, how I was gripping him so much tighter than she ever could. Every thrust he went deeper, getting rougher as his confidence grew. I pushed back against him, moaning loud enough for him to know exactly how much I loved being used by a straight married cock.

When he was close I flipped onto my back, pulled my legs up and begged him to fill me. He looked me dead in the eyes, wedding ring shining on his hand as he buried himself to the balls and unloaded deep inside me — long, thick ropes of cum that I could feel pulsing into me while he groaned like he’d never cum that hard in his life.

Afterwards he collapsed on top of me, breathing heavy, still inside me. He kissed my neck and whispered, “I’m definitely coming back before the week is over.”

He left with shaky legs and a huge smile, already texting me from his car: “That was the best sex I’ve had in years. When can I see you again?”

That’s what happens when a straight married man finally tests me.

I’m still hosting this week — fully accommodating, private, and ready for more one-on-one sessions with married or straight guys who need to feel what it’s like to be properly drained and worshipped.

Come over, use me however you want: slow and teasing, rough and deep, or anywhere in between. I’ll be on my knees the second you walk in, ready to prove I’m better than your wife in every single way.

Message me. Tell me when you can come by and what you’re craving. I’m already wet and waiting for the next married cock to walk through my door.

Who wants to be next? 😈

Straight men only. Discreet as hell.

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