My First Cheating Experience

This is my story of the first time I cheated on my husband. I can't tell my friends so I figured I would share here. My name is Sarah, I'm a blonde 32 year old, I've been married for 8 years and live in the Philadelphia area.

It was a Saturday night and my husband was gone for the weekend for work. He travels a lot so it wasn't anything new, but on this night my girlfriend Michelle invited me out for drinks in the city.

My only intention was to meet up with Michelle, but I did do my makeup, dressed cute in a white top and checkered skirt, strappy heels and all.

She texted me a place and said she would be there around 9pm, so I had a glass of wine and then headed over in an uber. I get to the place and find a spot at the bar, order another glass of wine and text Michelle. 10minutes go by and I finally get a reply that she's freaking bailing on me!

I was pissed that I just spent all this time getting ready, I shot her a few angry texts, but she was having a fight with her boyfriend or something and said she was sorry and couldn't come now. Side note, her boyfriend sucks!

So I finally just text her back that I'll just head home and we will fine another time to go out and I fully intended to go home, but as I was about to leave this guy comes up to me and starts talking. He was a taller black guy, maybe 6'1" and pretty muscular.

He had some line like, "why was the prettiest girl in the bar drinking alone" or something which made me blush. And honestly, if I hadn't just got there I would have said thank you and left, but because I did just get there I let him buy me another drink.

Well, one drink led to two, two led to three, and so on. He was laying on the complements thick and we moved to a booth where he kept placing his hand on my thigh. I will admit when he first put his hand on my thigh that I knew I was crossing a line, but it did turn me on to be touched by another guy.

We were talking, drinking, and flirting for awhile until he finally leaned in close and whispered to me, "I want to see your mouth wrapped around my black cock". Which both caught me totally off guard and sent my heart into a flutter. My pussy also practically soaked my panties when he said this.

I literally didn't say anything back and he just stood up and said, "follow me" and for some reason, I did. I was like in a trance or something, because I followed him to the back of the bar to the restrooms, which were all individual single rooms that were lockable. We entered into one and he turned me and pushed me gently to take a seat on the toilet.

I know, glamourous, but I wasn't really thinking of my surroundings.

He proceeded to take out this huge cock. I had never seen a black cock in person before and I was definitely impressed. He was probably 8 solid inches and fairly wide.

Neither of us say much, he just points his large cock at my mouth and I open to take him in. He goes slow at first, letting me do the work. I take him in and work his head with my tongue. It was probably the drinks, because after a bit he started to thrust a bit more and I simply let him.

As he thrust in and out, I started to rub my pussy under my skirt, but over my panties. I could feel him picking up speed after a bit and he grabbed the back of my head as he started thrusting harder.

He started going deeper and I gagged a few times, but he didn't let up. After another few minute of him face fucking me I could feel him tensing and he help my head on his cock as he came.

There was a lot of cum lol! I didn't want to make a mess, so I swallowed all of it. When he was done, he pulled out of my mouth, let go of my head and put his cock away. All he said was, "that was hot", and literally walked out of the bathroom leaving me there.

I relocked the door and sat there, now thinking about the situation. It took me a couple of minutes to regain my composure, before I ordered an uber and sat waiting for it to arrive. I only left the bathroom when my uber was there and I went straight back home.

At home, I furiously masturbated twice before texting my husband I was back home safe and then passed out. I don't think I'll tell anyone I know about this, except maybe my husband. I never had the intention to cheat, it was just a spur of the moment kind of thing.