Cheating

I never thought I would be cheating, especially not with another woman. But the moment Sophia touched me, everything changed.

It started innocently enough. Sophia was my yoga instructor — beautiful, flexible, with a body that made me stare longer than I should. My husband was away on another business trip, and I was feeling neglected. One private session led to lingering touches, then lingering eye contact, and finally… the kiss that broke everything.

My First Time Cheating

After class one evening, Sophia asked if I wanted to stay for a private cool-down session. The studio was empty. The moment the door locked, she pulled me close and kissed me. Her lips were so soft, so different from my husband’s. I melted instantly. That was the beginning of my secret cheating affair.

I felt so guilty… and so fucking turned on.

We didn’t even make it to the mat. She pushed me against the mirrored wall and slid her hand under my yoga pants. When her fingers found how wet I already was, she moaned into my mouth. I had never been touched by a woman before, but my body responded like it had been waiting for her.

She dropped to her knees, pulled my leggings down, and buried her face between my thighs. I watched in the mirror as this gorgeous woman ate my pussy like she was starving. Her tongue was magic — flicking my clit, sliding inside me, making my legs shake. I came so hard I had to cover my mouth so no one outside would hear me moaning like a whore.

That was just the beginning of our dirty little cheating secret. We started meeting almost every time my husband was away. Sometimes at the studio. Sometimes at her apartment. Sometimes even in my marital bed while he was gone.

I loved how gentle yet hungry she was. The way she worshipped my body. The way she made me squirt for the first time in my life. I started craving her more than my own husband. Every time he fucked me, I closed my eyes and thought about Sophia’s tongue between my legs.

Last week was the most dangerous. My husband was downstairs watching TV while Sophia snuck in through the back door. We barely made it to the guest room. She bent me over the bed and fucked me with her strap-on while I had to stay quiet. I came so hard I almost screamed. The risk of getting caught made it even hotter.

I know this cheating is wrong. I know I’m betraying my husband. But I can’t stop. Every time Sophia touches me, I become a completely different person — a greedy, bisexual slut who needs her pussy licked and fucked by another woman.

I love the thrill. I love the secrecy. I love knowing that while my husband thinks I’m his loyal wife, I’m actually sneaking around being a filthy lesbian behind his back. The guilt only makes me wetter.

I’m addicted to cheating with her.

Ava — Your sweet wife who secretly loves cheating with women.