I’m ashamed to admit I know a bit too much about cheating wife phone sex. It’s not something I’m proud of, but over the years I’ve come up with some half-truth bullshit to justify why I cheated. I’ll let you guys decide for yourselves. I married my high school sweetheart for a little less than a year. We were so young, much too young, as everyone tried to tell us. We felt we were absolutely sure that we knew better , and everyone else just didn’t understand how strong our love was. The truth being, we acted like we knew what we were doing and had this marriage thing all figured out, but on the inside we were filled with fear and apprehension. To make matters worse, we didn’t even share that with each other. Dumb, real dumb! We were clueless as to what the “real world” was like and omg were we in for a shock! We lost our virginity to each other on our wedding night. There were no stars and fireworks like I imagined it would be. Instead I started to wonder if everyone had been right and this was a huge mistake. I found myself questioning things like “is every penis that small”? “Is it supposed to only last 5 minutes? All I could do was hope it would get better. I know you guys are snickering… and most likely you know how the rest of this is going to go.
My new small dick husband ( I’m bad, I know) had been accepted to USC (University of Southern California) in Los Angeles to study engineering, so we moved to California very soon after that awful wedding night. I enrolled in a community college until I could decide what I would study and hopefully enjoy as well. Fast forward 6 months and we both excelled in our studies. His was in math and mine was in sucking dick! Big black dick to be specific. Yup, I found my true calling and it was inside the pants of my very hot and very sexy professor. Get ready, here comes the slut in me’s justification. My micro penis husband was never home and when he was, and god forbid he wanted to have sex, I’d find myself so unsatisfied. His days were filled with class time, lab-time and library time after that. I just had too much time on my hands and I filled those slutty hands with a huge monster cock that filled me up and made me cum over and over. My marriage was filled with one lie after another, and I was a Cheating Wife. Now you know why my cheating wife phone sex calls with you guys are so steamy and erotic. I’m remembering my hunky professor who taught me that real sex, good sex was just like I dreamed it would be!
If you want real down and dirty cheating wife phone sex, call this lying, but so dirty ex-wife. We both will have a lot of dreamy fun! 888-474-6769! ask for Charlie.