I (24F) got bred by a random guy from the club while my boyfriend (31M) and I were on a break… and I still tell him every filthy detail

Me (24F) and my boyfriend (31M) have been together for about 5 years. We’ve had our ups and downs, but last summer we decided to take a short break. The rules were clear: no sex, no seeing other people, just some space. I promised I’d stick to it.

I’ve always been a total slut deep down and he fucking loves when I tell him my old stories. One of his favorites is the night I got drunk with two guys at a party. I came back from the bathroom and one of them asked me which one was gonna fuck me first. I looked them both in the eyes and said I wanted both of them at the same time. They ended up double penetrating my ass that night and I came so hard I could barely walk. Yeah… I’ve always been a dirty little slut and telling him these stories makes his cock rock hard.

But during our break last summer I went full whore mode.

One night I went to the club alone, dressed like a total slut, feeling horny as fuck. After a few hours and a lot of drinks I was dripping wet, so I found this hot random guy and straight up asked him to take me home. We left the club, drove to a dark parking lot nearby and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled his cock out, started stroking him nice and slow, then leaned down and gave him a nasty, sloppy blowjob right there in the front seat. After that I climbed on top, turned around and rode him reverse cowgirl like a desperate whore. He grabbed my hips and busted so fucking hard inside me a massive, thick creampie that was leaking out of me the whole drive home.

Two weeks later we ran into each other at a bar again. We didn’t even pretend. We left together, drove to a quiet spot near the beach, and he bent me over against the car. He fucked me hard and deep from behind, pounding my pussy until he came inside me again another huge load.

Those two quick, dirty car fucks were all it took… he bred me.

A few weeks after we got back together I found out I was pregnant. We talked about it and decided to keep the baby, but I know exactly whose it is those two loads from that random guy while we were “on a break.” Every time I feel my belly growing or look at the positive test, I remember how he filled me up twice like a cheap slut.

I still tell my boyfriend every dirty detail when we’re in bed. I describe how that stranger’s cock felt stretching me, how his cum felt shooting deep inside me, how I rode him like a whore in the parking lot. He gets rock hard every single time.

Just needed to get this off my chest.