Cheating Wife Fantasy – Going Behind My Husband’s Back

Cheating wife – I was sitting on the edge of the bed, nervously fidgeting with my fingers. The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the bedside lamp. The soft glow cast a warm ambiance over the room, but it did little to calm my racing heart. Soon I would officially become a cheating wife!

I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. It had been nearly an hour since I had heard my husband leave for his late-night shift at work. He had no idea that I was still awake, let alone what I was planning to do while he was gone.

The thought of turning into a cheating wife made me feel guilty, but also excited in a way that I couldn’t explain. Maybe as a  hot blonde babe, it was just something I needed to experience. It was something that I had fantasized about for years, but never thought would actually happen.

Naughty cheating wife to be!

And yet here I was, a naughty cheating wife to be, waiting for the perfect opportunity to present itself. I heard footsteps approaching down the hallway and my heart skipped a beat. This was it. The moment I had been waiting for.

The door creaked open and a figure stepped into the room. My husband’s best friend.

He looked around cautiously before his eyes landed on me, sitting there in only my lingerie.

“Is this really happening?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded and motioned for him to come closer. He crossed the room in a few quick strides and stood in front of me, his eyes filled with desire and uncertainty.

He smiled. “You sexy kinky cheating wife…”

I reached out and pulled him towards me, crashing my lips against his in a hungry kiss. His hands instinctively found their way to my hips as we melted into each other’s embrace.

After what felt like an eternity, I pulled away from him and stood up from the bed. Looking into his eyes with a newfound confidence, I slowly began to undress myself.

His gaze followed my every move as piece by piece, my lingerie hit the floor until finally, I stood before him completely naked.

So what was driving me towards becoming a sexy cheating wife?

Perhaps wanting a new pair of eyes to see me naked for the first time. He licked his lips and I could see the desire burning in his eyes. It was a look that I had seen many times before, but this time it was different. This time, it was directed at me.

I took his hand and led him towards the bed, pushing him down onto the mattress. I climbed on top of him and ran my hands along his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breath quicken beneath my touch.

Leaning down, I captured his lips with mine once again as I ground my hips against his, feeling his growing hardness press against me. Mmmm… being a naughty cheating wife was proving to be so much fun!

I kissed my way down his neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses and gentle bites until I reached his chest. I took one of his nipples into my mouth and flicked my tongue across it, causing him to let out a low moan.

Encouraged by his response, I continued to kiss my way down his body until I reached the waistband of his pants. With a mischievous smile, I slowly began to undo them, teasing him with every agonizingly slow movement.

I pulled them down along with his boxers in one swift motion. His cock sprang free from its confines and stood proudly at attention. I couldn’t help but stare at it for a moment. It was even more impressive than I had imagined.

Thick and throbbing with anticipation.

Stay tuned for part II of my cheating wife fantasy blog next week! And in the meantime, call me for the best phone sex!

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