Love, Lies and Punishment (Part 7 of Series)
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Chapter 50: There You Are
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 50: There You Are - The 7th story in my Infidelity series about how I cheated on my BF, got involved with the guy I cheated with for 6.5 months and what started as a mistake, became an affair and then slowly turned into my loss of self and degradation. This 7th story takes place about 7 weeks after I first cheated. Be sure to read the previous stories for this to make sense.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual True Story Cheating BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie Enema Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Water Sports Public Sex
I came back on the bed. His hand was on my face. When I could focus, his eyes were there.
“There you are.”
“What happened?”
“Like before. You got lost in it and were having convulsions. This time, I think you almost went out. Your eyes never closed, but you could not track anything; you just lay there staring and moaning with your body quivering and having occasional smaller episodes.
“How long?”
“Four minutes. Maybe five. I stayed in you until you went quiet. Then I pulled out. You made a sound, and I watched you until you returned.”
A tremor ran through me with a spark of pleasure. I moaned.
“You were doing that too,” he said. “Louder. The first minute or two were stronger.”
I lay there and felt used and kept and ruined, in the way I had asked for. My ass throbbed. It felt empty and not empty at the same time. His cum was leaking out of me, warm and obscene, and it was mine to deal with. The writing was probably smeared. I did not care yet. I love him, I thought, foggy and sure. I gave it to him. I am glad I gave it to him, and I am ashamed that I am glad, and both of those are true.
“What changed your mind so fast?” he said. “You spent your life saying no. Then you begged.”
“You changed me,” I said. “I leave Monday for a week without you. You have done so much. You have given me so much. I wanted to give you something back. There is no one else I would have done that for. I fought with myself all day. I lost. I wanted to lose. And when it hurt, I told myself I deserved the hurt for what I did to you on Thursday. I still let you. I am not taking it back.”
He looked at me. “I told you that you would like it. It will not hurt as much from here, as long as we start slow.”
“Okay. It is yours. My ass is yours and you can take it whenever you want. I am giving it to you. I mean that. I am scared of how much I mean that, and I meant the rest of what I said while you were in me. I am not going to pretend I did not.”