1. Choosing Infidelity


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Naughty_Renee, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    I was sitting at one end of the bar at a lavish nightclub when I noticed him staring at me from the other end of the bar. When he noticed my eyes catching his, he gave a shy smile and looked away. “Hmm, handsome and shy,” I thought to myself, then wondered if he was shy in bed. Maybe I was just feeling a bit too horny. My husband was on a two-week business venture, and although I can survive for two weeks without sex, my body gets restless and I have a hard time sleeping when I don’t have a man’s warm body lying next to me. I was also feeling lonely and had to get out of the house before I went stir crazy. I could have taken in a movie, but I wanted to drink and try to forget that I was lonely, which is why I ended up at a bar. “Would you like another cocktail, Miss?” the bartender temporarily interrupted my thoughts. “Yes, please,” I responded with a smile. I had just finished my fourth cocktail, and was feeling delightfully inebriated when the man who I caught looking at me earlier got up the courage to walk over to me. “Hi, I’m Jim. I saw you sitting here alone and I was wondering if you were waiting for someone,” he said with a friendly tone to his voice. “No, just me passing time and enjoying a few cocktails,” I answered, matching his friendly tone. “Mind if I join you?” he asked after a brief hesitation. “I think I’d like that,” I answered, feeling the need for company. “I’m Renee.” “Pretty name for a pretty lady,” he remarked. “Well, thank you,” I answered with an ...
    appreciative smile. Maybe he’s not so shy after all, I thought to myself. We conversed for about an hour. We started out lightly, then the flirting began. I didn’t know a thing about this man except for what he was telling me. He said he was in town on business. He made himself sound interesting and he could have been lying to me the entire time. It didn’t matter much to me because I was lying about myself as well. The one thing that did matter was the yearning to have him between my legs. I thought about my husband and I wondered if he was taking advantage of his freedom of being away from me. I wondered if he was taking any women to his hotel room and having his fun with them. Jack has a very high libido that matches mine to the tee, and when we’re together we are having sex in one form or another seven days a week. I didn’t mind if he fucked another woman. We’ve tossed around the idea of swinging with other couples and he often told me that he wanted to watch me fuck another man. But as much as we talked about it we always came short of going through with it. So what if I had sex with this man tonight? Would it be so bad? Should I have any reason to feel guilty? I thought about it, and then I leaned over and whispered in Jim’s ear, “I want you…” “What?” he asked, sounding somewhat confused. “I want you to make love to me,” I finished my sentence. “You mean…tonight?” he asked, sounding a bit off balance. “Well, I might never see you again after tonight. So, yes…now, before I ...
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