A CONFESSION: I cheated on my Husband at our Friend’s Wedding.

Our friend from university days was getting married and my husband and I were to go together. Wedding was only a 2 hour drive from our home. Unfortunately the babysitter backed out last minute (day before), so my husband was forced to stay home with the kids.

He wasn’t very excited about the wedding anyway, but was excited for our night away in the city. He had booked a nice hotel room and I had made some promises about the kinky sex we were gonna have. I told him I would make it up to him Sunday night at home once the kids go to bed.

The wedding was nice, but they stuck me at a table of younger couples and singles guys. I was sitting between two young black men. Both are in their mid-20s. Our table being part of the young crowd was one of the rowdier tables and consumed the most booze, I would guess. Being in that atmosphere and being uncomfortable being stuck between these two young, attractive men may have caused me to drink more than normal, and definitely more than I should have. In fact, I didn’t plan on getting drunk at all. Peer pressure from them I suppose.

Long story short, wine makes me slutty… what can I say? By 9:30pm, I have already made out with both of the guys separately. One guy was behind the tent while he other went out to vape and the other one was behind the portable toilets.. classy, I know..

Around 10:30 they must have been talking and found out they had each made out with me. It seems they had made a plan to try to take me home. At this point I was very intoxicated and was wanting to go back to my hotel room anyway.

One of them had mentioned that they were wanting to go back to the hotel and were leaving right away. At first I had just thought they were offering me a ride back to the hotel, but i was mistaken on what their intentions were. They both sat in the front of his truck while I climbed into the back seat. Seemed harmless. It was only about a 10 minutes drive to the hotel.

I was staying on the third floor and they had said they were on the fourth. Once in the elevator the mood changed

As soon as the door had closed the guy who had drove us came up to me and started to k!ss me again. Being drunk, and h0rny, I was quick to start making out with him again. The other guy just stood by. Once we got to my floor and the door opened I pulled the guy I had been making out with by the hand towards my room. I didn’t expect the other guy to follow us, but he did. Being too drunk to comprehend what was about to go on I allowed both of them into my hotel room.

Things escalated quickly once we were in the room. I was basically str!ped of my clothes instantly and man handled onto the bed. Over the next 30 mins I took turns being their personal s.!ut.. they both had quite large cc0¢ks. One guy was very long (maybe 9-10 inches), and the other wasn’t quite as long, but was THICK! I started by giving them both bbI0wjobs.

After a few mins of that the one guy with the long cc0¢k turned me around and started fv.cking me do.ggy while I still sucked off the other guy with the thick cc0¢k. He kept telling me how he couldn’t wait to fv.¢k me while I was blowing him. While the other guy was fv.cking me he began to finger my a$sh0le.

Nothing new for me. Over the years I have began to enjoy a finger in my as€ while being fv.cked. After a few mins of that I began to have a very hard and very vocal 0rgasm.. I’m pretty sure everyone in the hotel heard me 0rgasm.

My m0ans were enough to make both young men blow their loads at the same time. The guy fv.¢king me pulled out and blew his load on my as$/back. The other guy blew it in my mouth and on my face. I felt proud of myself for making them both cu.um (0rgasming at the same time is an amazing feeling).

But I did felt bad for the thick cc0¢k guy as he really wanted to fv.ck me and I had really wanted to feel him inside of me. The guy that had fv.cked me was quick to gather his clothes and leave. Turns out he had a girlfriend and she is the jealous type so he had to go back to his room and call her so she wasn’t suspicious. My other friend remained with me in the room. I was covered in cu.um, so I decided to take a quick shower. The room had a glass walled shower that faced the rest of the room, very er0tic. As I washed myself I could see my thick cc0ck friend on the bed watching me.

He was str0king his cc0ck and beginning to get hard again. I started to hurry up as I had been anticipating fv.king him but he beat me to it. He got up and joined me in the sh0wer. As he stepped in we began to make out again. I dropped to my knees and began trying to fit him down my thr0at. After he was hard as a rock again he stood me up and turned me around. He thrust his cc0ck into my p.vssyy as I gasped! The sheer g!rth of his cc0ck was amazing! He continued to fv.k me standing do.ggyy for what seemed like 10 mins. I 0rgasmed 2 times while he fv.ked me. Near the end of my second 0rgasm he slipped out of me and while trying to put his cc.0ck back in he missed and hit the wrong hole.

.. my a$$ SWALLOWED his cc.0ck baIIs deep as he thrust into me. At first I screamed and tried to pull away (I thought I was going to pass out), but he pulled me close again and took another big thrust. I felt helpless but couldn’t resist taking his b!g cc.0ck in my a$$. It was very pa!nful at the start but after my a$s was used to his size it felt AMAZING!

He pushed me up against the glass wall and and f0rrcefully fv.ked my a$s for the next five minutes until he bIew yet another massive load into my a$$h0Ie. I dropped to my knees from exhaustion as his cu.um dripped out of my now destr0yed back side. While trying to make my way out of the shower and back to the bed he was gathering his things as well. A part of me had hoped he might stay as after some sleep I wouldn’t have minded fv.king him again in the morning but he was quick to leave just like his friend. We said a quick goodbye and he left.

How can I face my husband and not feeling like having this moment again I feel bad about it but I enjoyed it. ..!!