Is it cheating if your husband tells you to do it?

Bill wanted me to cheer Ron up after his live-in girlfriend dumped him.

When you are married, it’s considered cheating if you have sex with another person. But, is it really cheating if your husband tells you to do it?

One of Bill’s close friends was dumped by his girlfriend and had been mopping around for weeks. Out of the blue Bill told me. “Ron is really suffering. Why don’t you casually stop over at his house and end up giving him a blowjob. I bet that it will cheer him up. He needs something to pull him out of his funk and you enjoy sucking cock and you are really good at it.”

I was in shock. Bill was right. I do give very good head, but I have never done it with anyone but him. I was fucked a couple times before we were married but I have been faithful to him ever after I we said ‘I do.’ Soon after we married, we watched some porn to get some ideas. When I watched women blowing men’s cocks I got wet and told Bill that I wanted to try that. I did it and liked it. I even copied what I saw in the videos and showed him my mouth full of his cum before swallowing it and licking my lips. Now I do it for him at least a couple times a week and he loves it.

“You can’t be serious.”

“Yes I am. I am more than OK with it. Ron needs something to get him back to living life again. Think about it.”

I did. For the next two days I frequently thought about it and when I did, I got wet.” At the supper table that night I said, “I’ll do it.”

“You’ll do what?” Bill asked, not knowing what I was talking about.

“Like you said, I’ll suck Ron’s cock.” Bill smiled and asked me when. “I’ll go over right after we finish eating.” I put the dishes in the dishwasher and changed into some sexy but not slutty clothes. As I was about to walk out the door, Bill grabbed me and kissed me long and hard and told me that he loved me.

Ron only lived a block away, so I walked rather than driving. I went up to his front door and rang the doorbell. Ron answered the door. “Hi Gloria, what’s up?”

“I just wanted to stop over and see if I could cheer you up a little. Can I come in?”

“Sure.” Ron looked over my shoulder, “Where’s Bill?”

“He’s at home watching a game.” I walked in with no further invitation. I was nervous and not entirely sure I could go thru with it. Ron sat on the couch and motioned to the chair for me to also sit. Rather than sitting on the chair, I sat next to him on the couch.

We made small talk for a couple minutes. Then I asked him why he was not dating anyone new. “I’m just not feeling like it. I miss Linda.”

“Maybe if you found another woman that enjoyed your company, it would help you get over her.” He just sat there looking sad. At that point I put my hand on his crotch and gave his package a gentle squeeze. I could feel my panties getting wet. My mind was telling me, “It’s OK, Bill told me to do it.”

“Gloria, what are you doing?”

“I’m about to make you feel better.”

“What about Bill. What if he ….?”

“I’m not going to tell him, are you?” Actually, I was going to tell Bill as soon as I got home.

I unzipped his pants, reached in and pulled out his rapidly hardening dick. It was about the same size as my husband’s at a little over six inches. I stroked his shaft a few times till he was fully hard. I finished unfastening his pants, got down on my knees in front of him and told him to lift his ass off the couch. He did and I pulled his pants and shorts down around his ankles.

I kissed the tip of his manhood and then licked up and down the shaft. He started leaking pre-cum. My lips pushed over his cockhead and slid most of the way down to his balls. I locked my lips tightly around his shaft and sucked till my cheeks pulled in. I bobbed my face up and down on his cock. Ron moaned and laid his head on the back of the couch with his eyes closed. He rested one hand on the back of my head.
The other hand found its way to my breast. I unbuttoned my blouse. I was not wearing a bra. His hand found my bare tit. I pulled off and asked him, “Did Linda suck your cock as good as this?”

He laughed a little and said, “Linda who?”

He lasted about five minutes. I admitted to myself that I was enjoying sucking Ron’s cock. There was also a little extra excitement in the fact that I was doing it to a man who was not my husband. Ron said, in a tone that sounded like he was warning me, “I’m going to come. I’m going to come.” Maybe he expected me to pull off but if anything I worked harder on his manhood. I put one hand on his ball sack and felt it tighten. Then he growled. I felt his shaft pulse in my mouth each tome a shot of his cum sprayed into my mouth. Two, three, four times my mouth accepted his seed. I had to swallow twice to take it all. He came more than Bill did and it tasted a little different but good.

Once nothing more came out, I pulled off, buttoned my blouse and stood up. “Did that help?” Ron took my hand and said, “Come to me bed and you can make me feel even better.” I shook my head no and told him that that was all he was getting. Then I went home.

Bill was sitting on the couch, stroking his cock. He insisted I tell him what had happened in minute detail. After I finished, I leaned down and finished Bill off.

Several days later, Bill was off doing something and would be gone by several hours. I got dressed in another sexy outfit. This one had a short skirt and I did not put panties on. Without Bill telling me to do it, I walked down the street toward Ron’s house. I was so wet that I could feel it starting to run down the insides of my legs.
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