Cheating Phone Sex Tales

phone sexI love cheating phone sex because I get to cheat on my husband with callers. That is not the only way I cheat, however. I have been unfaithful to my husband every day we have been married, even when I was pregnant with our daughter and two sons. I have been a nymphomaniac all my life. I have had more cock than a gay porn star. I love fucking. My husband knows I am a slut wife, but if I am discreet, he doesn’t care. He is too preoccupied with work to fuck even his hot horny wife. Every now and then, I fuck too close for comfort for him and I get a lecture. He rarely catches me, but last night he did. We were at a fancy cocktail party for a congressman elect hopeful. As Election day approaches, the swanky fundraisers are a weekly happening now. I was bored. I always am, because even though I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, I like the help more. I went into the kitchen and started talking with the help. They were happy to talk to a sexy milf. One young guy from Ecuador was drooling over me. I knew I shouldn’t fuck him, not at the same place my husband was and all his business associates, but I am weak.  I took the cook into a coat closet and road his hard working cock. I told you I was more than just a phone sex whore. We were fucking around all the coats, some of them minks that cost more than the cook makes in a year. I recognized one of the coats. It belonged to this bitch who acts like a liberal great white hope but treats her staff life shit. Once my young lover came inside my pussy, I let his cum ooze all over her $100,000 mink coat. The only fur a mature woman should ever wear is on her pussy. My husband busted me by the look on my face, but since no one else knew he was okay with my fundraiser indiscretion.

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