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After a nasty breakup with a girl I dated for three years I didn't have any sex life at all for months. I was humiliated because she'd cheated on me with my best friend Luke. Everyone knew about it too and I was so depressed I didn't want to leave the house. All I did was go to work and watch TV.
I think I had a lot of trouble dealing with it because I still don't know why she cheated. We had great sex together, and often. Everything seemed perfect. I was looking for the right moment to ask her to marry me (I'd even bought a ring) when I happened to overhear a couple of friends talking about me at a party and they wondered if I had any idea what was going on.
Somehow I knew it was about Melissa cheating, but I didn't bother asking. Two days later I left work early and I caught her in bed with Luke. Because I was suspicious, I'd snuck into the apartment without making any noise.
I didn't hear any conversation between the two of them as I approached the bedroom door, just a lot of moaning. It was definitely the worst day of my life. I didn't go postal or anything, I just opened the door to find out who it was, called her a slut and him an asshole and left. They were both completely naked and she was on top, riding him with her back facing me. When she spun her head around to look at me I could clearly see his cock still inside her, and he wasn't wearing a condom. Sometimes I wish I hadn't opened that door, it's an image I'd love to forget.
I joined an online dating site not because I wanted to find another girlfriend. I wanted to fuck someone else's girlfriend or wife. It sounds stupid, but I wanted to be like Luke. Girls always went crazy for him, and he often talked about how single chicks weren't enough of a challenge. He had a history of fucking married women, although I never really understood the appeal. He got off on the one-upmanship aspect of it, and he liked to meet his lover's husband or boyfriend in person just to shake his hand and revel in the fact that the guy didn't have a clue. I suspected he'd make a play for Melissa, but I never thought she'd give in to him. I haven't talked to him since, but I don't really blame him as much for the affair.
My experience with online dating opened my eyes to a whole new world. I only went online because I was still too fucked up to try the bar scene alone, but I wasn't prepared to find out there were millions of women actively searching for some cock on the side. Cheating sluts are everywhere! I don't know what Luke was talking about when he said single chicks weren't as much of a challenge. Cheating women are way easier to get.
I fucked around a lot, and it helped my self-esteem to bang a dozen attached babes in less than a month. The sex was great too, but one thing was missing. I realized I hadn't appreciated the sensation of shaking the guy's hand after fucking his woman senseless. It gave me a mission, and it was a lot harder to do than I thought.
My quest was fulfilled when I started a lengthy affair with a girl I'll call Faith, and it's why I'm writing this letter. She wasn't married, but she was living with a guy for the last three years. Sound familiar? I'd swear it was destiny. She was a total babe too, with an insatiable appetite for sex. She loved getting creamed in her face and she liked long sex sessions in every position we could think of. She was so good I stopped hooking up with other women and fucked her every chance I got, which was almost every other day.
She had to plan our rendezvous around her boyfriend's schedule, and I got to know every detail of their life. I'd seen many pictures of him around their apartment and as soon as she told me he sold life insurance I knew I'd have to buy some. It wasn't hard to set up an appointment with him, and I did it right after fucking Faith for a whole hour and coming in her mouth twice. When I left to go and see him I didn't wash up and her pussy juice was all over my face.
I finally understood what Luke was talking about when I shook this guy's hand, and every time I fucked Faith afterwards I got a heightened sense of accomplishment. I even changed my insurance policy stupidly a few times just to see him every now and then after doing something particularly kinky with her. I still don't understand why women cheat, and I suppose I never will. Even as the affair was stronger than ever he proposed and she accepted. How fucked up is that?
Right now they're on their honeymoon and she promised to do me as soon as she gets back. They're going to be gone for three weeks though and I'm curious to see if the time apart and her being married will change anything between us. I hope nothing changes; it'll be extra special to be the first guy she breaks all her marriage vows with. In the mean time I've started looking online again and I've got a date with a wife who happens to live in the building across the street from me. I don't know how long I'm going to have this particular fetish, but it's the best therapy in the world. I haven't felt this alive in years.
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