Jojo the neighborhood Ho.

I cheated on my husband and learned that I liked it. He caught me and it got even better.

My name is Joann, but all my life, people called me Jojo.

I was on the bed, on my back. My legs were pulled up so my knees were almost next to my shoulders. Roger was between my legs, pounding me hard and fast. He was working up a sweat. His cock was not really large, but the strong up-curve made it rub the top of my cunt in just the right places. He could make me come quickly and often. We had been at it for at least ten minutes, and I was starting on my third orgasm. I loved him fucking me. Actually, I loved almost any cock fucking me.

I looked over, and my husband had come home. He was standing there watching what was happening. He looked like he was in shock. Roger saw him and started to panic and pull out. I grabbed him and pulled him back. “Keep going.” I looked straight at Darrin, “Either join us or leave.” I looked back at David. He had slowed and looked a little confused. I started another orgasm, “Oh. I’m coming. Fuck me Roger. Fuck me hard.” He picked up speed again.

My eyes were closed. I was squeezing my tits and pushing back at Rogers’s swollen dick. It was so intense that I completely forgot about my husband standing in the doorway. Then I felt the tip of his cock touch my lips. I opened my mouth and took my husband in my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He had an angry expression on his face. He grabbed my head and started fucking my face. He did not care that he was making me gag every time he hit the back of my mouth. My orgasm built to a peak. That was when Darrin gave a hard shove and his six inches entered my throat. I could only deepthroat while I was having an orgasm. We had learned that very soon after we were married.

Darrin came first. His cock swelled and pulsed several times as he shot his jizz into my mouth. I swallowed twice and did not miss a single drop. I kept sucking, till he softened and backed off and watched me being fucked by our much older neighbor. Roger came soon after that. I felt his seven inch shaft swell. He had pushed as deep as he could go and was holding himself still, as he filled my fuck tunnel with his cream. As usual, I could not hold all of his massive load, and some ran out around his cock. He pulled out and a stream of cum ran out of me onto the bed. He collapsed on the bed, looking at Darrin. I reached between my legs, scooped up two fingers of cum and put it in my mouth. Then I leaned over and sucked his cock, cleaning it. I looked at Darrin, “Come give me a big kiss.” We often kissed when my mouth was full of his cum, but this time, he was not interested. Roger dressed and left, without saying a word.

I first got involved with Roger after I had been with David a couple of times. when he looked over the fence that separated our yards. I was sunbathing in my bikini. When he said hello, I sat up. I had not remembered that my top was untied. When I sat up, it stayed on the lounge chair. Roger complimented me. I invited him to come over. David had been fun, so I figured that Roger would be, too. He was, or should I say, he is.

I was a virgin when I met Darrin. It took him two months before he got in my pants. He knew I was a virgin, because when he first entered me, I screamed from the pain and there was blood on his shaft. Sex was pleasurable after that, even though he was somewhat of a dud in bed. I figured that out after we had watched a few porn videos. We had sex a couple times a week. It was good but not great.

I met David shortly after Darrin and I had been married just over two years. About six months ago, I was out shopping. I grabbed a coffee and a burger at a fast food place. It was crowded, and this guy asked if he could use the empty seat at my table. I said sure. We started talking. He was nice and he was also good looking. I was about to leave. Even though he could see that I was wearing a wedding ring, Roger said, “Would you like to come to my place so we can get to know each other better?” I didn’t have any excuse, like being drunk or anything like that. I looked at him for a couple seconds, and then said, “OK.” I felt a little tingle between my legs.

We took his car. He said he would bring me back to get mine when we were done visiting. My memory is a little blank about the next few minutes, but then we were sitting on his couch. He leaned over and kissed me. His tongue licked my lips. At the same time, his hand took hold of my right breast, thru my blouse and gave it a firm squeeze. When I did not object, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom. The next thing I remember was that we were naked, on his bed. He was sucking my nipples, first one and then the other, and then back again. He then wiggled around and used his hands to spread my legs. His face went to my mound. “Spread yourself open for me.” I reached down with both hands and opened my pussy lips. His lips and tongue found my pleasure spots. He sucked and licked my clit. He licked and probed my love tunnel. He did not stop till I grabbed his head and had a strong orgasm. Darrin did not like eating pussy. He had only done it once, and then only for about ten seconds before moving up and pushing himself in me. David seemed to love doing it, and he was really good at it. I was right at the peak of my climax when he pulled away. I shouted out, “No.” He moved up and roughly slammed himself deep in me, making me come even harder. He lasted and lasted. I hoped that he would never stop. Finally we had both had all we could take. I got up and started to dress. David asked if we could get together again. I said that I did not think it would be a good idea. He gave me his phone number and told me to call him if I changed my mind. That was the first time I had sex with anyone other than Darrin.

That night, in bed I gave Darrin a blowjob till he came in my mouth. “That was wonderful, but what brought it on?” I told him that I was just in the mood.

Three days later, I was back in David’s apartment. It was even better than the last time. I took two loads between my legs and one down my throat. I just barely got home in time to start a simple supper before Darrin got home. I lay in bed that night, thinking. I realized that I was hooked on cheating on my husband. To that point it had been with David and Roger. It was both physically and mentally exciting to be fucked by different cocks. I remember one time when I had just finished a romp with one of the neighbors, who lived about a block down the street and he had left. Darrin come home and he was in the mood. He took me to the bed and he commented on how horny I had to be, because I was so wet. I was actually full of Larry’s cum.

I started going on line and getting together with guys I found on a couple of the local hook-up websites. At least a couple times a week I was in bed, or in a car, or in the woods or somewhere with a guy for sex. Many times, I did not even ask their names. I learned that if I was at the peak of an orgasm, I could easily take a cock in my throat without gagging. That made a lot of guys happy. I did anal sex one time, but said, never again. I even got together with one black guy. He was hung about the same as most of the others, but there was an added emotion of forbidden interracial sex. Till then, I was never with more than one man at a time.

I started worrying about getting caught by my husband or having someone tell him what I was doing. That was when I got caught by Darrin walking in and finding me with David. Of course, that changed when Darrin caught me with Roger and face fucked me while Roger fucked my pussy.

That night, in bed, we talked for about an hour. We agreed that we would try living the swinging life style. I was free to be with anyone and he could screw as many other women as he wanted. We also had threesomes and foursomes. We both appeared to be enjoying it.

We had been living like this for about three months when Darrin had a suggestion that I had not expected. “I found out about this place that is called a dogging park. People go there to have fuck and suck as many people who want to do it.” Darrin could watch or wonder off to find other women who were doing the same thing. No strings attached and no names. “I want to take you there.” We talked about it for a couple days and then I agreed.

That night, we put a pad in the back of our SUV and drove to the spot. Ten anonymous cocks fucked me. I stayed naked. Sometimes I was in the seat or in the open back of the SUV. I sucked and was fucked. That night was when I learned that getting fucked in the ass is not so bad after all. I had no idea whose cum was on his cock, but I sucked Darrin off, on the ride home. Then I asked him if we could go there again some time.
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