A New Lover
I have a lot of friends who regularly go online to find guys to cheat on their husbands and I always found their stories interesting, but I never thought I'd ever do it. Then after a huge fight with my husband I didn't understand why I ever worried about being faithful. It was a decision made out of an emotional state that I'm not proud of, but I'm very glad I went through with it.
The fight we had was over the amount of time he'd been spending working late. I was sure he was cheating on me; I just didn't have any proof. He was very upset that I was on to him and he tried bringing on some crocodile tears, but I saw through his thin deception and kicked him out. It left me alone with my computer and a strong desire to get even.
It all happened so fast it's hard to describe. I really didn't think I would find someone in my area- not to mention gorgeous and online at the same time as me, but that's exactly what happened. Thinking back it probably wasn't such a huge coincidence, I had no idea so many people used the Net to get laid.
The guy's name was Steve, and after a pleasant conversation for about a half an hour I agreed to meet him in person at a coffee shop across town. I didn't bother dressing up, I just jumped in my car and drove.
When I got there Steve was already waiting for me. He was a bit rough around the edges, but in a sexy way. I knew my husband would go crazy if he ever knew I cheated on him with a guy like this.
Steve was even more charming in person than online. I couldn't help but blush as he introduced himself and made no effort to conceal the fact that he was checking me out. It made me think of the things I'd already promised him (our conversation online was very erotic) and I felt my pussy tingle in anticipation.
From our initial awkward meeting the date got a lot more comfortable. I know it's a cliché, but it was like I had known Steve for years and I wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him right there in the restaurant.
He actually needed a little encouragement to speed our date up a bit. My hand on his thigh under the table did the trick. Before I knew it we were back at his place peeling my jeans off in front of his face. I've been married for over two years and getting naked in front of someone knew was extremely exciting, even before getting right into a heated sex session. The highlight for me was seeing the expression on his face change when I told him I wanted his cock in my ass. He looked and acted like he just won the lottery.
We did a lot of positions that night and fucked for over two hours. I didn't sleep over because I was worried my husband would return home and then I'd have to explain where I'd been. I ended up making it back to my house five minutes before my husband and pretended like I'd never left. He didn't even ask what I did while he was gone and apologized for the fight we'd had earlier. Normally we would have had make up sex, but as a cover I told him I was still really mad and made him sleep on the couch. My ass and pussy were way to sore to get fucked all over again. As I went to sleep I went through a variety of emotions. I felt happy and slightly guilty all at once, like I had just robbed a bank or something.
My story doesn't end there. I didn't stop seeing Steve. How could I? The sex was just way too good. We've had an affair going on for the last month and I've been fucking him almost every other day. I've been getting bolder with every encounter too and even started fucking him in my house. A few times my husband seemed to be suspicious, but I think I'm just paranoid.
The closest call I've had so far happened last week when the water in our house wasn't working and I'd had a wonderful time fucking Steve in his shower. Steve doesn't have a hair dryer and I returned home with my hair a little wet and my husband noticed. I froze, but at the last second I said I went to a gym and paid a visitor's fee because I couldn't stand not washing my hair. For a girl who had never passed a decent lie off in her life, it was a very nice save.
My life seems to be going so fast I almost feel dizzy. It's great. I think I will get a divorce if my husband keeps working late, but it's not something I'm really thinking about right now. All I can think about is how I'm going to make time to meet Steve for a quickie and swallow all his come to get rid of the evidence. I'm even having dreams about him. Isn't that cool?
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