My Steamy Story: Давно хотел из жены се...

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, so spill the tea. My husband had been low-key begging to turn me into a proper sexwife, no cap. And honestly? The idea was kinda giving main character energy. So we matched with this boujee Turkish guy on Mamba, and sheesh, he was fine AF. I was already simping.

Anyway, the first meet? Iconic. We’re in his car for like 20 minutes and I’m already on my knees, his dick in my mouth. My husband literally goes, “She likes it rough, bro,” and this man took that as a gospel. He started face-fucking me, no warning, just pounding my throat like he owned it. I was gagging, tearing up, but my pussy was soaked, period.

But the real plot twist was a few days later. My man dressed me up like a snack and dropped me off at the Turk’s place, solo. Let me tell you, the vibe was unhinged. He immediately bent me over and rammed his cock into my pussy from behind, zero foreplay. It was brutal and I was screaming, but like… the good kind? Then his friend showed up and it was a whole party. They took turns, no lube, just raw. The final boss level was when they went for my ass. I thought my husband had prepped it, but nah. They tore me up, bestie. I was bleeding, and for a whole week, peeing felt like a crime scene. Big yikes. We’re on a break from experimenting, but low-key… my pussy is still tingling thinking about it. Maybe we'll try again. Maybe.