Learning My Lover's Name

The way he made me feel in my pussy almost made me burst out in tears. Lately Daniel never even tried to make me feel like I was worth being around. But this guy was treating me as if I was all he ever wanted and that was exciting me even more than his cock was exciting my pussy.

Then it hit me, I didn’t even know his name! I was cheating with an anonymous man and I truly didn’t give a damn. Not even when he spoke to ask me to lay down on the couch.

I was no sooner on the couch when he grasped my right leg and held it in such a way that he had full access to my pussy. His cockwas back in my pussy and I loved watching his face as he fucked in and out of my pussy. At one time Daniel used to look that way as he fucked me.

Suddenly I felt bad about a total stranger fucking me the way my husband used to. Then it fully hit me that this stranger wasn’t even wearing a condom. What if he got me pregnant by finishing off in my pussy. Then a cry that I knew from Daniel that meant that he was close to losing it.

“OH GOD YOU CAN’T CUM IN ME!”

The guy smiled at me as he pulled his cock out of my pussy, spraying my outer pussy lips and inner thighs with stream after stream of hot white cum.

“Oh trust Danny Dawson, the last thing I want is for some female to claim that she has my kid!”

What a relief not only did he respect me enough to cum out of my pussy but I also got a name to match to the cock I just took. Then, to my surprise, I was shooed out into the hallway, I just stood there then the door reopened and my clothes were tossed out. I got the hint and with a smile on my lips and cum running down the inside of my legs. I dressed and left thinking that maybe Daniel wouldn’t be up when I got back home. Or better yet maybe he wouldn’t even be home when I got there!