I cheated on my husband

I recently cheated on my husband with my boss and started to feel guilty about it.

I would say my husband and I have a great marriage that has lasted about six years. But we were together for three years before that, and sometimes things get routine. I’ve always had a bigger sex drive than he has, but lately we’ve just both been very busy especially when I wanted to get my real estate license.

When I finally passed and was able to work for an agency, I quickly found a job with a realty company where we live. It’s what you would expect. Everyone is good looking and has a great smile. So my time has been spent more at the office than at home to make sure I make my quota during my supervisory period.

That’s how it happened a couple of weeks ago when my boss asked me to go with him to meet some real estate investors that have purchased some properties from us to flip. My husband and I joke that he looks like a sales poster for those real estate reality shows, but he really does. He was nothing but professional with me until we had a closing scheduled in the early evening.

He started asking me about my personal life and I thought it was all just friendly banter and I asked him the same types of questions and he said he didn’t believe in marriage. He said it often gets in the way of figuring out who we truly are and then thriving once we find that out. He finally just asked if we still had the sex life we used to have and the excitement of our courtship. I admitted it wasn’t what I expected and he gave me some speech about having the guts to be who we really are rather than who others think we are. And just remember a lot of iContact and somehow his hand got on my leg. I guess I missed that excitement and didn’t necessarily remove it the entire time we were in his car.

He flirted with me pretty aggressively and even told me I reminded him of a younger version of an ex girlfriend. I tried miserably to point out he was my boss and that I was married. He stared right at me and didn’t break eye contact as his hand slid up my dress.

I guess I was in shock and he asked me if I felt guilty about him brushing his hand against my panties. I guess I didn’t wanna seem unprepared for the moment because I muttered some sort of answer as I could feel him start to grope my pussy.

The shock of the whole moment and the fact that I hadn’t felt that for a little while made it impossible for me not to get turned on. once I felt one of his fingers inside me, I couldn’t really resist anymore and I looked down to see my skirt pretty much bunched around my upper thighs. I could see his big hand move freely under the fabric of my underwear and start to pull feet in and out of me. I just remember the sound of how wet I was at that point. I can’t remember the last time my husband made me feel that way.

I don’t know why, but I tried to tell myself it wasn’t cheating if I didn’t cum. But I knew that was foolish. He must’ve known what he was doing because I finally just laid back in the seat and spread my legs to let him get me to climax. After I did, he leaned over and said it was his turn any unzipped his trousers, and not surprising, his dick was already hard. It wasn’t the biggest one I’ve had, but it was impressive.

I remember him leaning over to me as I sat in a puddle of myself and he whispered so confidently that he wanted to see his dick in my mouth. I was caught up in the moment and I must have looked like a scared schoolgirl as I lowered my head down to his penis. At first it hit me this was the first time I had seen another man’s dick since I started dating my husband. But I suppose all the pent up frustration led me to swallow all I could.

Before long I was giving him a blow job with an eagerness I didn’t even recognize in myself. I felt so nasty and I liked it. He told me to takeoff my panties because he wanted to see my wet pussy while I swallowed him. I don’t know how long I had him in my mouth call mom but I remember his hands on the back of my head telling me he wanted to hear me swallow his cum.

After we had finished, it felt surreal and like it happened to somebody else. Maybe my husband didn’t think I was capable of that, but he assumed that the meeting ran long and we had just gone to grab dinner afterwards. I just remember rushing into the bathroom and taking off my clothes and quickly jumping in the shower. I replayed the entire thing in my head and started to finger myself. When I came again, my legs were still shaking.

I didn’t really know what was going to happen next at work. I guess we were just not gonna talk about it. Or maybe he was going to keep pushing it further until it was an outright affair. I remember wondering if he had done this to another new realtor in 20s. Was this how the industry secretly was? As soon as the next blonde shows up, they have to pay their dues this way?

The next day when I saw him, he simply walked by me as if nothing had happened. I didn’t know what to say but random pleasantries. It all seemed like a routine day until I was about to head home. He messaged me on Slack and asked me to come to his office. I thought he was going to fire me to be honest. But when I got there, he must’ve seen I was nervous because he told me to not be scared. He said that workplace flings happen all the time. Especially when people work so close together and such long hours. I agreed and said I didn’t want it to be weird. I was about to stand up and leave when he just blurted out if I was still thinking about it and without thinking, I said yes.

He asked me if I had enjoyed myself and I couldn’t lie and said yes again. I could feel about electricity between us again when he asked me to come closer to him. I felt that heat again in my for head when I walk to him. With the door still open to his office, he whispered to me again in that same tone from the car and said that may be I needed a little bit more before I went home.

I tried not to make it obvious that I was concerned about someone walking by, but that didn’t stop him from running his hand up my thigh again till he lifted the front of my dress again. My legs are still shaking as he complimented my panties. He said to go home and text him later if I was interested in something exciting.

I don’t know if I will or not, but I can’t stop thinking about it.

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