Cheating Phone Sex with Scarlett

Moving is never easy. But now that I’ve settled in my new house, far away from my old life, I feel amazing. I’d do it all again in a heartbeat. Here’s the story of how I left everything I ever knew in pursuit of pleasure through cheating phone sex…

How it all began with cheating phone sex…

My boyfriend, Tim, was devastated, of course. He just couldn’t understand why I was “throwing the life we built away.” Don’t get me wrong, he’s a nice enough guy. Cute, made good money, too wimpy to ever tell me no…but that was the problem. I was dating a fucking loser.

At first, I thought it was cute that he was too scared to initiate. Then it got upsetting. I started to think it was me, but he told me no, he was crazy about my body! After that, we had sex more, but that didn’t solve anything. Fucking Tim was SO boring! 3 minutes, missionary position, under the sheets with the lights off. Christ…what a prude.

It’s no surprise that I started fucking other guys. I started with strangers, and the thrill of screwing random men was perfect! Cheating was exactly what I needed to get out of my slump! Well…for a little bit, anyway. After that, I started fucking his friends and coworkers. Then that started to get old too! They were always the same. They just wanted me to suck their cocks, let them eat my pussy, and then plain, vanilla sex. I mean, getting pounded from behind is a guaranteed way to make me cum, but even that got stale! The thrill of cheating was becoming an addiction…

It wasn’t until I submitted to his boss that I realized I knew I had to make a change.

What’s a girl to do?

I remember it like it was yesterday. I went to Tim’s office to bring him lunch, like I usually did, wearing a short sundress and no panties. Did he notice? No! Did he even appreciate it when I dropped to my knees and offered to blow him under his desk? Safe behind the door of his office? Of course not! How mortifying! I left his lunch on the desk and left the room almost in tears. 

I was almost out of the building when his boss, Eric, stopped me. He said I seemed upset. He led me to his office and I sat in the cushy armchair in front of his desk. I don’t know if it was his cologne, his salt and pepper hair, or his big, warm hand on my thigh, but I told him everything. Everything about my sex life was causing me so much misery…I was about to cry all over again when he said he had a solution. 

My eyes followed him as he rose to his feet, and I obeyed when he told me to close my eyes. I waited, confused, when I felt him grip my hair firmly. I opened my eyes to see him standing before me with a HUGE cock, already dripping precum. When I started to stand, he gripped my throat, and gently smacked my cheek. I had been cheating for ages, yeah, but I had never taken orders by a man this way before. I was so wet I was sure my pussy was leaking through my sundress and onto his fancy leather armchair. 

Submissive bliss!

He told me to close my eyes again, and when I did, he forced his thick, uncut dick into my mouth. I moaned and wrapped my pouty lips around it. The salty taste of his dick and the way he grabbed my hair, using my mouth to jerk off, using me as a fuckdoll…touching myself just felt natural. I rubbed my clit while he forced his length down my throat. As I pulled my dress and bra down, exposing my nipples, I gagged on his dick. I had just started to finger my tight, hot pussy, when suddenly, he was pulling my head away!

I hope you’ve enjoyed part 1 of my cheating phone sex blog as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please come back on Sunday to read part 2! If you can’t wait until Friday, you can purchase my audio blog and hear this story in my seductive, sultry voice.

If you liked this sexy story, you should check out my friend Holly’s naughty blog!

 
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