Date: Mon, 2 May 2016 20:34:24 +0000 (UTC)
From: cheatingamateur@yahoo.com
Subject: Learning to Cheat - Chapter 1

Learning to Cheat - Chapter 1

A little backstory to get us started... My name is Adam, I am 28 years old.
I have been with my partner Mike for 9 years, he is 32.  We have a good
relationship, we live together, we get along, I love him.  Sex with us is
good, we are both versatile.  My only complaint is that Mike is only 6
inches hard.  Nothing against him, it's just every now and then I would
like something a little more substantial.  There is also the aspect that we
have been together for so long, that I often find myself craving something
different.  I don't want to ruin my relationship, but I can't help these
urges.

It all sort of began when I met Mike's ex, Sam.  Mike and Sam dated quite a
few years ago, and are now friends.  Before you ask, no there is nothing
beyond friendship there, the are both comfortable in the fact that they are
simply not compatible.  About a year after I began dating Mike, he
introduced me to Sam.  Sam is 6 years older than me, muscular, dark hair,
rugged good looks.  He is a very nice guy, but comes off as mildly
intimidating until you get to know him.  The thing about Sam is that not
only is he muscular, but he also has very sexy layer of fur.  Fur is my
weakness.  Manly men with fur and facial hair just do something to me.  So,
naturally when I met Sam, I was attracted to him.

I am a comfortable kinda guy, I like to be myself around people, I like to
joke, laugh, and flirt.  It was a given that since I was attracted to Sam,
I would be flirtatious around him.  He took it in stride, he joked back
with me and often injected a few of his own dirty jokes.  But nothing ever
went beyond that.  That is, until I had lunch with him one day and we
casually got onto the topic of Mike, and his lack of endowment.  Sam
chuckled when I mentioned to him my frustration and said he understood.
Granted, Sam is a total top so it was never an issue for him.  After that
lunch, I began to notice that Sam was even more friendly, and joking with
me.  He would make suggestive jokes, and typically just acted a little sure
of himself and slightly cocky.  Another big turn on for me.

Then, one night we were hanging out at Sam's house and we were all
drinking.  Sam had gotten quite heavily drunk and was more flirtatious that
normal.  While hanging out and Mike was in the other room, Sam walked up
behind me and grabbed onto my ass and rubbed it a bit while letting out a
bit of a growly moan.  With my heart in my throat and my cock slowly
starting to rise, I laughed and pulled away.  But, when I looked back he
had an almost animalistic look in his eye.  That was the extent of anything
that evening, Mike came into the room and Sam returned to normal.  For
several months after that, the typical flirty banter continued, but not
much else.

I frequently find myself looking at porn with masculine, furry men and
imagine myself being intimate with them.  Often when I am in the middle of
fantasizing and masturbating, my mind drifts and I suddenly find myself
thinking about Sam, and running my hands through his furry chest, and
feeling his nice bulge.  This morning was one such occurance, and while
imagining myself with Sam I came across a funny image where someone was
talking about why they like bears.  This seemed perfect and before I
thought about it, I sent the image to Sam.  He didn't reply for several
hours, but that is not unusual as he often works late and sleeps into the
afternoon.  Around 2pm I got a text back from him simply saying "lol".  I
don't know what came over me but I was feeling a bit bold and replyed with
"I saw that during my morning "ritual" and thought of you."  After about 20
minutes of checking my phone and mildly hyperventilating, I finally got a
reply from him saying, "You were thinking about ME during your morning
ritual, huh?".  At this point I was having trouble breathing as I was
bordering on going to far and saying some things to by partners ex that I
probably shouldn't, and I was afraid Sam would tell Mike.  But, I threw
caution to the wind slightly and replied with, "Maybe ;)".  A few minutes
later he responsed laughing with, "lol, hey that reminds me, I need some
help moving some things around.  Any chance you can stop by?".  OMG, is he
inviting me over to flirt with me, or is he really just needing some help?
I couldn't think straight, and was terrified of what would happen if I went
over there.  Then again, I was also afraid of what if I didn't.  So, before
I could second guess myself again, I said "Sure, I will be over in a few."
He replied with, "Gonna jump in the shower real quick, let me know when you
get here."

So, I quickly checked to make sure that I was "fresh" if you will, then
jumped into the car and headed over to his house.  It only took me like 15
minutes to get there.  I went up to his door and knocked forgetting to text
him and let him know I was almost there.  He yell's to hang on a minute,
then opens the door in just a pair of thin shorts and a towel he is using
to dry off his furry chest with.  I gawk like an idiot as he smiles and
says to come in.  We walk into his living room where he laughs and asks,
"So, you think about me during your morning "ritual" huh?".  I'm sure I
turn 3 shades of red and remind him that he knows I like furry guys, and
while I was looking at porn with some hairy guys my mind may have wandered
a little.  He smirks at me and puts the towel down giving me a full view of
his sexy furry chest and stomach.  I wimper a little and jokingly say, "You
are killing me showing off like that."  His smirk gets a little bigger and
he replys "You can touch it if you want."  I look at him with what I am
sure is a dumbfounded expression and say "You know I can't do that, I'm
sure Mike wouldn't approve."  "Well, I won't tell him if you just want to
feel my fur, it's not that big of a deal."  I can't help myself, it's too
good of an opportunity to turn down and before I know it, I walk across the
room and run my hand up his chest.  If feels so thick and good.  His chest
is solid, and the dark brownish red fur feels so sexy running across my
hand and through my fingers.  I tweak his nipple lightly and he growls a
little, then reaches behind my head and pulls it to his chest saying "Go
ahead and nuzzle into it, I know you want to.  And if you are gonna feel
it, you might as well do it properly."

So at this point, I have my hands on his stomach in the fur there and my
face is pressed lightly against his chest, smelling his bath wash and a
smell that can only be described as him.  Just that manly just washed
smell.  His chest feels so good against my face, and I can hear his heart
beating rather hard.  I feel him reach around me and run his hand across my
ass and growl a little again.  I look up into his face and he gives me an
incredulous look and says, "Well, if you get a feel shouldn't I get one
too?"  I laugh and say sure.  I press my face back into his chest and
breathe him in, and as I get ready to pull away I feel him slide his hand
up to the base of my back and then down into my shorts grabbing a handful
of my bare ass.  I can't believe it, feeling his strong thick hand there
drives me nuts and I feel my cock getting hard.  I can't help myself and
let out a small moan and he chuckles deep in his chest vibrating against my
head and it's so fucking sexy.  He slides his hand down a little further
and rubs a thick finger against my hole and I'm now hard as a rock, and I
notice his shorts have started to tent as well.  As he rubs his finger
lightly around my hole I can't control myself any more and run my hands
down his furry stomach and feel his cock through his thin shorts.  He moans
a little and pushes it into my hand.  It feels thick.  Very thick.  I look
up at him and his smile is gone, and there is that look of animilistic look
from before.  I look down at my hand on his cock and back up at him quitely
ask him "Can I?".  He nods slightly and I run my hands up to the top of his
shorts where I can feel the fur of his stomach again and slide it down into
his shorts through the sexy fur leading to his fat cock.  I can't believe
it.  It's thick enough that I can just barely get my hand to close around
it and feels to be about 7.5 inches.  I moan from the heft of it, but also
because while I was caught up with feeling him for the first time, he had
pulled out of my shorts, wet his finger, and was now slowly pushing it into
my hole.

Not being able to stand it anymore, and completely knowing what I was doing
was very wrong, I lift my head to his and nuzzle my face against his thick
trimmed beard and turn in to kiss him.  He forcefully kisses me back,
sliding his tongue into my mouth, eliciting a moan from me as he also
slides his finger deeper into my hole.  I pull back and look at him and say
"Fuck, I've wanted to do this for so long."  He laughes and shushes me.  He
backs up and pulls me with him where he pushes down and steps out of his
shorts and sits down on the couch, pulling me with him.  I straddle him and
sit in his lap, my hands immediately returning to his furry chest and kiss
him as he grinds his now bare cock against my shorts covered ass.  I moan
into his mouth as he grinds harder reminding me of the bear of a man he is
with his strength and overall girth.  He pushes me back enough so that he
can get ahold of my shorts and pulls them down enough to where I can step
out of them and return back to his lap where he also removes my shirt.  I
lean down into him and can finally feel all that sexy fur against my own
body, basking in how fucking sexy it feels, but also very much aware that I
can now feel his bare cock rubbing against my hole.  Fuck he feels so damn
good, but I can't possibly go there.  He would split me in two for one, I'm
used to Mike's 6 inches (and not very thick), and two how can I do this to
Mike?  My thoughts are interrupted as he slides his cock up and down, now
wet with just a little precum and I feel it catch on my hole and then rub
up and back down.  I moan as his hands spread my cheeks giving him even
better access.  He looks at me with a very strong and burning look that
tells me he wants to fuck me, and he wants to fuck me now.  All resistence
melts as he lifts his hand from my ass and spits a large amount into it and
rubs it against my hole, pushing is finger back in.  Once he has pushed it
all into me, he repeats spitting into his hand and rubs it up and down his
thick cock.  He raises his hand again to me, and begs me with a look to do
the same.  So I spit into his hand, and he rubs that onto his cock as well.
His other hand moves to my hip and moves me back slightly as he slides his
cock back up to my hole and I feel the thick spongy head rub against my
entrance.  Fuck he feels so good and is doing so many things that are
fucking with my mind.  The fur I feel against me front, the thick hand on
my hip putting me where he wants me, and his fat cock knocking at my back
door.  Before I can begin to protest, I feel him begin to push and the head
of his cock slides into me.

He is so thick that I'm momentarily blinded by the pain and forget all
thoughts of the fact that my partners ex has just pushed his bare tree
trunk cock head into my ass.  He sits there for a moment and very slowly
nudges back and forth and I can tell that he is precumming more as it is
slickening my hole and letting him push in deeper.  Slowly, inch by inch,
he pushes his cock up and my hip down until after what seems like forever,
I feel his furry balls against my ass, and the heat of his crotch against
my balls.  Sam has his entire cock up inside me, I am sitting in his lap
looking into his sexy eyes, and I can think of no place I'd enjoy being
more.  He smiles at me, and I'm not quite sure until I realize it's because
I have involuntarily starting sliding my ass up and down on him.  The pain
has started to subside and I realize that his thick cock is built just
right so that it slides right across my prostate making me moan and start
precumming myself.  I raises his other hand to my other hip, and with
little effort holds me in place as he begins to slowly slide his thick log
of a cock balls deep into my hole, then back out halfway, then back in.
There is so much strength in his hands, and thighs, and cock that I can't
move like I'm held against a wall by a vice, and he continues moving
himself in and out of me with longer strokes and I precum all over his
furry stomach and finally remember to breathe.

After a few minutes of this, he picks me up like I weigh nothing, turns
around, and lays be back on the couch on my back.  He pulls my legs up to
his shoulders, and then slides his cock back in balls deep with surprising
force.  It takes my breath away again as he begins a firm and steady pace.
I run my hands up his hairy forearms and rest them on his thick biceps as
he continues to stretch me open like I haven't known in a very long time,
if ever, and use my ass like it was made to pleasure his cock.  By this
point, he has been fucking me for about 15 minutes and we are both so
incredibly horny from not only enjoying a great fuck, but the fact that
it's taboo and he's fucking his ex's current boyfriend.  His pace has
picked up and he is literally railing into me with his thick cock and all I
can do is moan and hold on to his arms like a freight train is running
through me full speed.  Before I know it he lets out a bellow of a growl
and slams his cock into me as deep as it will possibly go and I feel him
throbbing deeper than I have felt anyone in a long time and filling me up
with a huge load so hot that I can literally feel it as it pulses out of
his cock and pushes into me.

As he sits there with my legs still over his shoulders and his fat cock
still pulsing deep into me I suddenly become aware of a wet feeling on my
chest and look down and realize that I have cum was looks to be more than
once from his onslaught.  As his orgasm subsides, he looks down at me with
a grin and a bit of what looks like sheepish guilt as he slowly pulls out
of me and stands up.  I look up at this furry stud as he says, "Fuck we
really shouldn't have done that.  But it was hot as hell.  I need to shower
again, and you should probably get home before Mike does."  I look at the
clock and realize that Mike gets off work in less than half an hour and
after saying shit to myself several times as I realize I can barely walk
due to my legs wobbling like crazy.  I quickly dress myself and head out
the door as I hear the shower turn on.

The whole drive home I feel insanely guilty but at the same time the throb
in my ass hurts so fucking good.  I get to the house, jump straight into
the shower, and as I'm getting out I hear Mike opening the front door.

Damn, that was close.



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