Thanks to ‘Jack’ for the latest addition to our roll call of confessions of affairs. His story reminds us again why people engage in extramarital sex – regardless of the risks. The pounding heart… the stolen kiss… the secret that bursts to get out – all those surging feelings that so many of us fail to contain. All familiar, all new.
My Affair: By “Jack”
Chatrooms were my downfall – specifically Yahoo chatrooms. They used to have proper unmoderated adult rooms which were a hotbed of filth. I loved them!
My wife worked away a lot in London so I used to have hours to fill in the evenings a few times a month and I would regularly stay up till 2 or 3 in the morning talking to women and having the dirtiest cybersex ever.
Some of the people I cybered with became really regular contacts. We exchanged email addresses and I would furtively receive porn at work, getting off on the danger of what I was doing as much as anything else.
But all these women were a long way away. I had cyber partners in Australia and the US – the nearest one was a woman in P——— which is a good 4 or 5 hours drive away from me. We spoke at a lot about what might happen if we met, but I knew that we never would.
But then I met Emma. Something in the way she wrote made her feel ‘local’ and after a few sessions when we’d started to get friendly I found out she only lived a few miles away. She was divorced and quite a bit older than me but the cybersex was so good that I couldn’t get the idea of actually fucking her out of my head. I kept dropping heavy hints by saying “imagine if we were really doing this” but she was always reluctant because I was married.
Out of the blue though she emailed me and asked if I was serious about meeting up one day. I tried to stay calm because we’d done all kinds of things in cyber that I didn’t know whether I’d like to do in real life. She loved to dominate me and make me lick her boots… wear her underwear and grovel before her and while it was all exciting and liberating in chat I wasn’t sure if I could go through with it.
But as the days wore on, I started to feel that my regular relationship with my wife was stifling me. All these things I’d expressed with Emma that I could never tell me wife but wanted to do on some secret level – and now I had the chance.
So eventually we met. I drove to her house while my wife was in London. She opened the door dressed in her dressing gown and as soon as the door was shut behind me she pulled it off to reveal stockings… suspenders… a tight corst… the whole nine yards. She was a big woman nearly as tall as me and she pushed me back onto her steps.
At that moment I realised I was bound to be her slave and just let myself be controlled. The feeling of licking the soles of her feet as she told me that I was her cissy boy was a moment of amazing relief for me.
From then on we’d meet every time my wife was away – often a couple of times a week. And while I still loved my wife and wanted in no way to hurt her I was totally obsessive about my relationship with Emma. I would go to work wearing her knickers under my jeans and get texts from her, calling me her slut and demanding that I go into the toilets to wank.
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