The day I had a hookup with my stepfather

I never thought I would one day have a hookup with my stepfather. Nothing happened as I had imagined and the surprise was total. It's incredible what life can sometimes bring, but one thing is for sure, I don't regret at all having slept with him.

It had been almost two years since I was with my boyfriend, everything was going well and we were pretty happy together. One evening, unfortunately, our relationship took a new turn. A woman contacted me on one of my social networks to tell me that she had slept with my boyfriend. I was shocked, because I knew this woman well. She had been a real bitch to me in the past. I had completely cut her out of my life, but apparently, she still wanted to hurt me. I didn't believe her at first, but she insisted strongly. After a while, I was so exasperated that I went to take a shower to let her talk in her corner. When I picked up my phone, there were several messages. She told me she had proof to show me that she had indeed slept with my husband. I asked her to send it to me without believing for a moment that he could have done that. She then sent me a video, I had palpitations and was very stressed about watching it. When I finally opened the video, there was no more doubt. It was indeed my boyfriend wildly fucking that bitch. He seemed to be enjoying it a lot and he hadn't made love to me like that in a long time. I recognized him well, because he has a tattoo on his leg that I have never seen on anyone else. The chance that it was another man was really slim. At the end of the video, I heard him speak and tell her that he had loved penetrating her. I was sad and disappointed. I had double pain, because already, he had cheated on me, but on top of that with this woman whom I hated more than anything. He could have at least chosen another woman, it would have been less painful for me.

His son cheats on me with my worst enemy

When he arrived, he immediately confessed to me what had happened. He had no choice anyway, because she had warned him that she was going to tell me. We argued very strongly and he apologized several times. He told me that this woman had been flirting with him for several weeks and that he had ended up succumbing to her advances. He hadn't wanted to hurt me and he felt very bad. He had forgotten that I knew this woman and at the time, he no longer remembered the story. He wanted to make it up to me, but I was too angry to forgive him. We slept in separate rooms, but after a week, I ended up giving in. He was making so much effort to win me back that I wanted to let it go. This story had at least the merit of stimulating our sexual encounters. My boyfriend finally made me come like during our first relationships. I had the impression of finding him again as if we had just met. In the end, I was happy that this painful experience could bring us closer. In the end, it was a good thing for me, because he was now constantly at my beck and call. We continued on this momentum for more than a month. After a while, I had this betrayal that came back to my mind. I didn't want him to think he could do it again and that I could forgive him another time. I then had this idea that came naturally to my mind. One evening, I couldn't sleep and I told myself that I too had the right to have fun with another man. I wanted us to be on equal footing. It was my turn to live an extramarital experience. I was more than honest with my husband, because as soon as I woke up, I warned him of my intention.

He was not at all happy at the moment to know that I wanted to do that. He, who had been doing everything for me for a month, told himself that in fact, I was going to make him pay for his mistake for years. I explained to him that I needed to live this experience in my turn so that I could move on to something else. He ended up understanding and told me he agreed with the idea. He just wanted me to let him know after my hookup was over. He didn't want to know who I was going to fuck and especially not know the details. While my boyfriend was at work, I took the opportunity to start my research. I wanted to find a virile man who would make me live an intense experience. It was the only time I was going to cheat on my boyfriend so, I absolutely did not want to fall on a bad lay. I registered on several dating sites and very quickly received many messages. I don't know if it's because I was a little newbie, but I had the impression of pleasing men a lot. I had too much choice and I couldn't make a selection. For more than a week, I chatted with men, but none of them made me want to meet them. There were some very beautiful and very hot ones who wanted to fuck me like a real bitch. I admit that it excited me, and even if my boyfriend asked me if I had taken the plunge every evening, he made me come like a queen. I had the impression that he was trying to satisfy me sexually completely so that I would forget this idea of sleeping with another man to get revenge. Even if I was super happy that he fucked me well every day, I was sure of myself and I did not want to miss this opportunity.

After chatting with men, I ended up finding one who seemed to suit me. He was a mature man who knew how to express himself very well and who seemed perfect to fuck me as I wanted. We chatted together for more than a week and he ended up sending me photos of his dick. It was big and very thick. When I saw it, I knew I wanted to fuck with him. He said he was discreet because he was married. So I hadn't seen his face. It didn't matter to me in the end, because he had a beautiful body for his age and especially a very beautiful cock. We made an appointment to fuck and he had rented a hotel room especially for this occasion. As I was not allowed to cheat on my boyfriend only once, I did not want to make the wrong choice. I suggested to this man to meet me in a café, I wanted to see if there was chemistry between us before taking action. If he didn't please me, I could always find an excuse not to go up to his hotel room. The appointment was set. I put on my sexiest outfit under my clothes. I was ready to give myself completely to this man. I was super stressed and I arrived 30 minutes early. I was drinking my coffee when a man arrived. I scanned his body from top to bottom and immediately understood that it was him. When I saw his face, I thought it was a bad joke. It was my stepfather. I felt like I was trapped. He came to greet me, but he immediately had a very kind attitude towards me. He really wanted a moment with me. He hadn't wanted to show me his face, because he knew that I wasn't going to continue chatting with him if I discovered who he really was.

My stepfather fucked me

He explained to me that for years he had had an open relationship with his wife. Over time, he no longer had the same sexual expectations even though he still loved her. When he asked me why I was on this dating site, I decided to explain to him what had happened. I didn't know if I should have this hookup with my stepfather. I still really wanted to fuck with him. He spontaneously told me that he would never tell his son anything. I was surprised to be very direct and I asked him if it was indeed his dick that he had sent me in a photo. He told me yes and that I could even check for myself. He confessed to me that he had been hard since his arrival and that I was going to realize quickly that he was gifted by nature. I passed my hand under the table and began to caress his sex. His dick seemed wonderful and I was now convinced that I wanted to feel him in me. He had excited me so much by making me this proposal that I could no longer remove my hand from his crotch. I also felt myself getting wet like a bitch who hadn't fucked in months. I told him I was ready and we left for the hotel room which was not far away.

Once in the room, we no longer controlled anything. He kissed me passionately and told me several times that he had always wanted me since the first day he saw me. He was tall and I liked his protective side. He kissed my whole body and fingered me while nibbling my nipples. The sensations were incredible and I had never felt that. I sucked him deep before he penetrated me. We started with the missionary position. He stared straight into my eyes while telling me that I was magnificent. This man knew how to make love to me as I deserved. We changed positions several times and his cock felt so good that I didn't want to stop. He had put on a condom for our first fuck, but we didn't put one on when we did it a second time. I only wanted to give myself completely to him. We fucked for over four hours. Neither of us wanted to stop at all. We felt so good together that we ended up falling asleep in each other's arms. I woke up with a start, because my boyfriend wouldn't stop calling me. I quickly returned home explaining to him that I had finally taken action.

Ultimately, this experience showed me that I did not want to forgive my boyfriend. He had cheated on me and I could find better. I left him, because I wanted to enjoy myself with my stepfather. We saw each other again for several months and he fulfilled me sexually. He helped me regain my confidence and I felt good with him. He always told me that he would not leave his wife. After a few months, I finally met another man who knew how to appreciate me at my true value. My stepfather introduced me to new pleasures that I was also able to practice with my new boyfriend. I never thought I would have a hookup with my stepfather, but it is one of the best experiences I have ever had in my life. I know that one day if I am single again, I will contact him again so that he can remind me of the good memories of the sex we had together.