The Exchange of Intimate Fluids

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The thing that bothered me the most when my wife confessed to cheating was the though of the two of them exchanging intimate fluids. The thought of her being inseminated by another man drove my crazy. My wife is very pretty and takes really good care of herself, but she likes to really get down to it when she fucks. She loves to kiss, and she's really good at it. She uses her tongue as a preview of what she is going to do with your dick. I am sure she got the guy hard just from how she made out with him. She gives amazing head, and pre-cum is one of her favorite things. I know she devoured that like syrup. She is a generous cocksucker. Totally uninhibited, and I can just see her spit all over a big hard cock. When he went down on her, she would be really wet with light, clear sweet fluid. Her pussy is tight, and she would want to be well-lubed is his cock was big. Her clit is pretty big. When she gets a girlie boner, her clit is easily suck-able. When she's getting fucked she starts to cream. She produces a nice, thicker creamy lube, and I imagine it looked great on the guys cock especially if he was black. She definitely desires her lover's semen. That solidifies the relationship for her; taking her man's essence. Did he cum in her? On her? Dis she take a facial? I know for sure she consumed some of his semen. She wants her man to be a part of her forever. She wants to be held after she's fucked. If he creampied her, I envision all that combined fluid leaking out of her pussy. I also envision her in the shower after , preferably with her lover.
Anyway, thinking about these intimate fluids is like a fetish for me
 
Mine cheated. She said she went to get tested for STDs so there was some concern over fluid exchange at one point. However , her story keeps changing.

She said she had an affair. Then she said it was just a blowjob. Next time she said he never entered her and it was just a hand job.

I asked if they made out. She thought for a while and decided that they didn’t. That’s not really something that you need to think about. You either did or didn’t so I think she was covering up a lie.

I’ll never know the truth but I suspect she did so much with him that it now shocks her to think about it.

I want to bring that slut nature out so I can see it too
 
Have to admit, while I haven't had a whole bunch of sex partners, every single one has been bareback. I like fluid exchange although it probably stops short of an outright fetish.

I'm choosy, pick partners carefully and having had a vasectomy, fucked if I ever use a condom again.
 
My wife prefers to go bareback with her lovers. She likes the intimacy of it, and she says it shows respect for them. The only time she requires a rubber is if it's a random hook up. I am usually there with her, but I also know she screws a couple guys behind my back.
 
Mine cheated. She said she went to get tested for STDs so there was some concern over fluid exchange at one point. However , her story keeps changing.

She said she had an affair. Then she said it was just a blowjob. Next time she said he never entered her and it was just a hand job.

I asked if they made out. She thought for a while and decided that they didn’t. That’s not really something that you need to think about. You either did or didn’t so I think she was covering up a lie.

I’ll never know the truth but I suspect she did so much with him that it now shocks her to think about it.

I want to bring that slut nature out so I can see it too
My wife was safe with regard to health concern. The man she cheated with was known and trusted.
 
The thing that bothered me the most when my wife confessed to cheating was the though of the two of them exchanging intimate fluids. The thought of her being inseminated by another man drove my crazy. My wife is very pretty and takes really good care of herself, but she likes to really get down to it when she fucks. She loves to kiss, and she's really good at it. She uses her tongue as a preview of what she is going to do with your dick. I am sure she got the guy hard just from how she made out with him. She gives amazing head, and pre-cum is one of her favorite things. I know she devoured that like syrup. She is a generous cocksucker. Totally uninhibited, and I can just see her spit all over a big hard cock. When he went down on her, she would be really wet with light, clear sweet fluid. Her pussy is tight, and she would want to be well-lubed is his cock was big. Her clit is pretty big. When she gets a girlie boner, her clit is easily suck-able. When she's getting fucked she starts to cream. She produces a nice, thicker creamy lube, and I imagine it looked great on the guys cock especially if he was black. She definitely desires her lover's semen. That solidifies the relationship for her; taking her man's essence. Did he cum in her? On her? Dis she take a facial? I know for sure she consumed some of his semen. She wants her man to be a part of her forever. She wants to be held after she's fucked. If he creampied her, I envision all that combined fluid leaking out of her pussy. I also envision her in the shower after , preferably with her lover.
Anyway, thinking about these intimate fluids is like a fetish for me
When you get to see her cream running down his thick cock up close as it's happening you'll never forget it . Trust me on that !
 
When you get to see her cream running down his thick cock up close as it's happening you'll never forget it . Trust me on that !
That is an incredible moment. She is very wet when she starts to get excited, but her juice turns thuck and creamy when she is getting properly fucked by a man she likes. H also like the sound it makes,
 
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Never told anyone this, ever! But I must confess...

The very first time my girlfriend (now ex) whom I loved so much with all of me, ever cheated on me, the thought of them exchanging body fluid got me so hard for years. Yes I said it... Years!

I'll share the story briefly.

We were both undergraduates and in our finals, writing our projects. We were both in the library one day, I was helping her with her project write up when I noticed her demeanor looked gloomy. I asked her what the problem was and she told me her lecturer wanted to have sex with her in order to give her good grades in a course she allegedly failed. Failing this course would automatically mean an extra year for her so she was at a loss for what to do.

The action of the lecturer is a criminal case but in a society like ours, getting justice can be a uphill task.

I had the wherewithal to get the lecturer arrested but somehow, a naughty instinct in me wanted to see where this would lead. Prior to this, I'd never been cheated on. So I was curious to know how it felt.

Fast forward, the lecturer invited her to his office about three days later. She told me everything. I was with her when she got ready to go. Hell, I ever bought her a pack of condoms to use! She asked me to get her some hot drink to boost her courage and I did. I followed her to the office building then I went away. I asked her to record everything and she did. She came back later in the evening and was all teared up.
She cried on my shoulders ( can't tell if it was genuine but I didn't care) she handed over the recording to me and I brushed it aside, pretending I wasn't interested in it. I asked her how it went down and she gave vague account. But even that vague account was enough to get me rock hard as I connected the dots in my head. She saw that I was getting a gig out of the situation and got mad. We parted ways that day and I went back to my apartment to listen to the recording.
Shit got me so horny.
Next day, she came over to mine and apologized profusely for what she did. We settled and we fucked. And the funny thing was, fucking her that day felt different. Her pussy felt warmer. It was all in my head though because all I could think of was the lecturer's cum in her pussy. All I had in my head was ne imagining what the lecturer felt being in her pussy.
Ever of her moans had me thinking about how she moaned while he was in her, stroking her with his dick. It didn't take long before I came deep inside of her.

Lest I forgot... She didn't use the condom. She she rode him bareback.
The sight of her creaming on my dick had me imagining it was the lecturer's dick she creamed on.

Too many thoughts running through my head and now it's been years ago and the thought of it is driving me nuts.
 
Never told anyone this, ever! But I must confess...

The very first time my girlfriend (now ex) whom I loved so much with all of me, ever cheated on me, the thought of them exchanging body fluid got me so hard for years. Yes I said it... Years!

I'll share the story briefly.

We were both undergraduates and in our finals, writing our projects. We were both in the library one day, I was helping her with her project write up when I noticed her demeanor looked gloomy. I asked her what the problem was and she told me her lecturer wanted to have sex with her in order to give her good grades in a course she allegedly failed. Failing this course would automatically mean an extra year for her so she was at a loss for what to do.

The action of the lecturer is a criminal case but in a society like ours, getting justice can be a uphill task.

I had the wherewithal to get the lecturer arrested but somehow, a naughty instinct in me wanted to see where this would lead. Prior to this, I'd never been cheated on. So I was curious to know how it felt.

Fast forward, the lecturer invited her to his office about three days later. She told me everything. I was with her when she got ready to go. Hell, I ever bought her a pack of condoms to use! She asked me to get her some hot drink to boost her courage and I did. I followed her to the office building then I went away. I asked her to record everything and she did. She came back later in the evening and was all teared up.
She cried on my shoulders ( can't tell if it was genuine but I didn't care) she handed over the recording to me and I brushed it aside, pretending I wasn't interested in it. I asked her how it went down and she gave vague account. But even that vague account was enough to get me rock hard as I connected the dots in my head. She saw that I was getting a gig out of the situation and got mad. We parted ways that day and I went back to my apartment to listen to the recording.
Shit got me so horny.
Next day, she came over to mine and apologized profusely for what she did. We settled and we fucked. And the funny thing was, fucking her that day felt different. Her pussy felt warmer. It was all in my head though because all I could think of was the lecturer's cum in her pussy. All I had in my head was ne imagining what the lecturer felt being in her pussy.
Ever of her moans had me thinking about how she moaned while he was in her, stroking her with his dick. It didn't take long before I came deep inside of her.

Lest I forgot... She didn't use the condom. She she rode him bareback.
The sight of her creaming on my dick had me imagining it was the lecturer's dick she creamed on.

Too many thoughts running through my head and now it's been years ago and the thought of it is driving me nuts.
I hope she got an "A" for the course.
 
Nah she didn't. She actually passed the course with a B. The lecturer lied just to get to her. And I think she got a thrill from it too. Whatever the case, I got my thrill too.
 
Never told anyone this, ever! But I must confess...

The very first time my girlfriend (now ex) whom I loved so much with all of me, ever cheated on me, the thought of them exchanging body fluid got me so hard for years. Yes I said it... Years!

I'll share the story briefly.

We were both undergraduates and in our finals, writing our projects. We were both in the library one day, I was helping her with her project write up when I noticed her demeanor looked gloomy. I asked her what the problem was and she told me her lecturer wanted to have sex with her in order to give her good grades in a course she allegedly failed. Failing this course would automatically mean an extra year for her so she was at a loss for what to do.

The action of the lecturer is a criminal case but in a society like ours, getting justice can be a uphill task.

I had the wherewithal to get the lecturer arrested but somehow, a naughty instinct in me wanted to see where this would lead. Prior to this, I'd never been cheated on. So I was curious to know how it felt.

Fast forward, the lecturer invited her to his office about three days later. She told me everything. I was with her when she got ready to go. Hell, I ever bought her a pack of condoms to use! She asked me to get her some hot drink to boost her courage and I did. I followed her to the office building then I went away. I asked her to record everything and she did. She came back later in the evening and was all teared up.
She cried on my shoulders ( can't tell if it was genuine but I didn't care) she handed over the recording to me and I brushed it aside, pretending I wasn't interested in it. I asked her how it went down and she gave vague account. But even that vague account was enough to get me rock hard as I connected the dots in my head. She saw that I was getting a gig out of the situation and got mad. We parted ways that day and I went back to my apartment to listen to the recording.
Shit got me so horny.
Next day, she came over to mine and apologized profusely for what she did. We settled and we fucked. And the funny thing was, fucking her that day felt different. Her pussy felt warmer. It was all in my head though because all I could think of was the lecturer's cum in her pussy. All I had in my head was ne imagining what the lecturer felt being in her pussy.
Ever of her moans had me thinking about how she moaned while he was in her, stroking her with his dick. It didn't take long before I came deep inside of her.

Lest I forgot... She didn't use the condom. She she rode him bareback.
The sight of her creaming on my dick had me imagining it was the lecturer's dick she creamed on.

Too many thoughts running through my head and now it's been years ago and the thought of it is driving me nuts.
Wow! An intimate moment of being a cuck...🔥
 
The thing that bothered me the most when my wife confessed to cheating was the though of the two of them exchanging intimate fluids. The thought of her being inseminated by another man drove my crazy. My wife is very pretty and takes really good care of herself, but she likes to really get down to it when she fucks. She loves to kiss, and she's really good at it. She uses her tongue as a preview of what she is going to do with your dick. I am sure she got the guy hard just from how she made out with him. She gives amazing head, and pre-cum is one of her favorite things. I know she devoured that like syrup. She is a generous cocksucker. Totally uninhibited, and I can just see her spit all over a big hard cock. When he went down on her, she would be really wet with light, clear sweet fluid. Her pussy is tight, and she would want to be well-lubed is his cock was big. Her clit is pretty big. When she gets a girlie boner, her clit is easily suck-able. When she's getting fucked she starts to cream. She produces a nice, thicker creamy lube, and I imagine it looked great on the guys cock especially if he was black. She definitely desires her lover's semen. That solidifies the relationship for her; taking her man's essence. Did he cum in her? On her? Dis she take a facial? I know for sure she consumed some of his semen. She wants her man to be a part of her forever. She wants to be held after she's fucked. If he creampied her, I envision all that combined fluid leaking out of her pussy. I also envision her in the shower after , preferably with her lover.
Anyway, thinking about these intimate fluids is like a fetish for me
When my husband and I agreed that this was the way we were going to proceed, this was his first concern. I personally don't like barriers ,some of my partners use them for vaginal, but I prefer fluids so it was topic. Hubby was uncomfortable going there for a couple of days after a date for some time. We would talk when I got home, about anything but sex , till one night he asked, so I told him. Eventually he began to become aroused by the fact I was carrying another's seed. Hubby started with his fingers amazed at the saturation, until he was ready for penetration after a tryst. I thought it was sweet.
 
We had not seen each other for a while. I arrived - intent on controlling myself, taking our time, respecting her and giving her some nice foreplay. She opened the door and literally enveloped me with her arms - deeply kissing me. SHE dragged me to the bed and clothing could not come off fast enough for both of us. She threw herself back on the bed and spread her legs wide. Her pool of wetness beckoned and I sank right in. I was on top - crushing my chest down on her breasts and she threw her head back and whimpered - pushing her pussy up to meet my thrusts. She relaxed and completely opened up - letting my cock go so deep. She was drooling her liquids over my balls and with each thrust she just opened some more and I went even deeper. She was vibrating and my tip started to touch her cervix. She just exploded - her wetness sprayed around my root embedded in her. The red heat of her orgasm flushing her tits under me. I pressed my cock tip firmly against her cervix and injected her with my blasts of cum. In my mind I could see it spraying directly into her womb. She clung to me weeping as I finished in her.

True story.
 
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