The relationship with my boyfriend was no longer the same. This is usually normal after years of dating. Interest, passion, and general desire fade. Moving in together, rather than reviving our passion, accelerated the deterioration of our relationship, which was clearly reflected in our sex life. It became mechanical, a routine we performed to give meaning to our relationship, as otherwise it seemed more like we were flatmates rather than boyfriends. Nonetheless, we stayed together. Neither he nor I had the conversation to analyze what was happening and fix what was wrong, or simply to end our relationship.

Returning to the sexual aspect, I was unsatisfied, so I started watching porn when he wasn't around to satisfy myself those times I needed it. It became boring after two weeks. I felt like I was back in my teenage years. Not only because I was doing it in secret before someone came over, but simply because I wanted more.

For that reason, I started joining chats. In those, I only had steamy conversations with other guys but ended up getting bored. It was very similar to porn.

Tired of always having to do everything online, I decided to take a step further and download a dating app. At first, I always met outside the apartment. Sometimes it was at their place and other times in public, usually in parks, until one day I decided to let a stranger into my apartment. David was out and I had the place to myself for the whole weekend. Since early Friday, I had been looking for guys for the weekend. One, two, or three! One for each day; I had to make the most of it. The experience was brutal. Being fucked in the same bed where my boyfriend slept turned me on even more.

The last guy I met that weekend was on Sunday. For various reasons, we had to delay it until after lunch. David was coming home around 6, so I had time for a quickie. I ate, got ready, and texted Raul. He was 10 years older than me (close to 37-40 years), about 1.80 meters tall, and a bit chubby. Although he was older and less fit compared to the guys I met on Friday and Saturday, his profile picture, in tight white briefs, had really turned me on (especially because of the way his balls were bulging) and I knew he was ideal to finish off this weekend of debauchery.

Once he entered the apartment and undressed, he met my expectations. His cock, not very big, had a thickness proportional to the size of his huge balls. The kind of cock that fills your mouth when it's thick and you don't easily take it out. I couldn't stop licking his balls, licking the shaft of his cock, and sucking his head until he grabbed me and turned me around. Determined, he penetrated me first gently and then hard. It was one of the best fucks I had ever had. I couldn't stop moaning, which made him speed up his hip movements on my ass. I had never enjoyed myself in bed so much. But every pig gets his San Martin.

Suddenly, I heard the keys in the door. It was Davi...