I just cheated on my husband for the first time while on a work trip [F33]
I want to preface this story with a few facts. my husband is a wonderful man in almost every single way. He’s a wonderful man, he’s the CEO of a big company, he’s an alpha male who loves me…he just also has a micropenis. Which for me, was fine. I had only been with two other men before him, and they had been decidedly average, so it didn’t bother me.
Fast forward to last week. I was on a work trip in Chicago. I was so stressed and just closed a huge work deal, so went to the hotel bar and got a glass of wine to celebrate. I’m sitting there, zoning out, when a man stopped next to me.
I tried to ignore him but he leaned in to say, “excuse me.” I looked up. He was tall, heavyset but still handsome. I was not in the mood for some guy flirting with me though so I was about to tell him off when he nodded at my chest.
”I’m so sorry, ma’am. I wanted to tell you, that, um, well, you’re breast…” he trailed off. I looked down and my entire boob was hanging out of my dress. I almost screamed, tried to pull my dress up, hit my wine glass so it fell over, spilling everywhere and managed to cover my boob.
Long story short, after I apologized profusely to both the bartender and the man, the man bought me another glass of wine and I don’t know why, but I let him. We moved to a table and sat together. He kept this intense eye contact the entire time we talked and finally he looked at my wedding ring.
“That’s a beautiful wedding ring,” he said.
“Thank you. my husband got it for me,” I answered cheekily. I was now two glasses of wine in. As a 5’0 woman, that’s more than enough to get me on the border of drunk.
“Is your husband here?”
I shook my head.
“I’d never let you leave the house if I was with you,” he continued.
“Why?” I asked, eyes narrowing. “Too jealous?”
”No. because I’d be fucking you constantly,” he said.
I almost spit out my wine.
Look, I’m not a prude by any means, but I’m not the most sexually adventurous woman either. I barely masturbate, my husband and I have sex once a month and most men in my life work for me and are also scared of me as a boss.
I could feel myself blushing. He leaned in.
“You‘d wake up every morning with my head between your beautiful thighs,” he said.
“Which head?” I asked, giggling.
Giggling. What was wrong with me?
”I know I’ve already seen your boob, and it was beautiful, but can I see your pussy?” he asked.
“Oh, I don’t know about that…” I started.
“I want you to show me. Now.” He growled the last word.
“Now?” I squeaked.
It was like an out of body experience. My hands were moving and my dress was lifting and people were around us as I pulled my panties aside and let a complete stranger look at my vagina. The most private part of my body. And I just had it out in the hotel lobby bar.
Before I could stop him, he rubbed his finger along my pussy. It felt electric. And in that moment, I needed him. I needed him to want me. To make me feel good.
“Let’s go to my room,” I whispered, almost out of breath.
Five minutes later, I was naked in my hotel room with a complete stranger‘s cock in my mouth. He was huge downstairs and it felt incredible. We fucked for over an hour. I orgasmed three times. The last time he insisted we try putting it my butt and I agreed, only to cum almost instantly.
I laid there, exhausted, as he came inside me. And just like that, he left. No number exchanged. No names. Nothing except the experience left.
And now I find myself on Reddit, wanting more…attention I guess? More men to want me? To feel desired Again? I don’t know. But the experience was one I’d never forget.