Zoe’s Secret Lust - Sex Stories

Zoe’s Secret Lust

... than the thought of you fucking another man."

Zoe smiled, a look of relief came over her face. "I swear I will never lie to you again, I will never cheat on you. I'm so sorry. I will do anything, absolutely anything you ask."

I looked at my wife in a totally new light, she was like a stranger, an extremely beautiful and sexy stranger nonetheless.

"Tell me what you did with him." I asked her. "I mean describe it to me, in detail. I want to know why you kept going back to him, why you were so drawn to him?" I said, looking her in the eye, and taking her hand. "Did he make you feel sexy? Desired? Did he make you feel things I couldn't?"

"Don't.." Zoe replied, shaking her head in disbelief. "Don't do this to yourself. I just want to forget it." Maybe a smarter man would have, at this point.

"Are you saying it wasn't what you wanted, and you are glad it's over? Or, are you telling me you will live in denial, willing to give up the pleasure he gave you?"

"What?!" she said, disbelieving what I implied.

"I'll come right out and say it: Either you were forced, tricked, or you were an eager participant, and are even now longing for his touch; but willing to deny that part of you?"

"No! No, no...I want our marriage to work!"

"You didn't care about our marriage a week ago. I can't deal with being made a fool of, again." Zoe shook her head. I stood up to leave.

"Okay, okay." She said. I sat back down.

"Go on then...all the details."

Zoe puffed out a ...

... breath of air, her glorious tits rising and falling under the soft cloth of her sweatshirt. I was so attracted to her in that moment, she looked even more sexy in the dimmed light of the room. Her dark red hair fell over her eyes slightly and she nervously blew it away from her face.

"Well... that first night. I was drunk and he kissed me, I can't remember exactly what happened, it was kind of a blur, I don't know if I really thought we were going to have sex or just make out, I wasn't thinking straight and I made a huge mistake." "It was a huge mistake," I said, feeling oddly turned on in anticipation of what she may say next. "But you kept making it."

"I...yes." she said, looking down ashamedly.

"Then what?"

"We fucked. The first time." She said, her eyes going unfocused, even now the memory was stirring something in her I had to learn more.

"Every detail." I demanded. Zoe looked away and started talking.

"We kissed... He unzipped my dress and touched my breasts. I liked his touch, it was rough, dirty, something I hadn't felt in a long time. I kept telling myself to make an excuse and go, but one thing led to another and soon he had his hand on my pussy." She said, all the time looking away and avoiding eye contact with me. "I let him finger me... it felt good, it was something taboo that I knew I shouldn't be doing and it gave me a rush."

I felt my cock stiffen up in my pants, I noticed her posture relaxed as she relived the experience. It was making her ...