As a young woman I had frequently read articles in woman's magazines about why men cheat. Published surveys always seem to claim that quite a high percentage of men cheat, while only about half that percentage of women cheat in their relationships. Given that there are the same number of married men and women, my simple logic told me that some women out there are obviously quite easy going and getting more than their fair share of the fun.
As I grew older and learned more about the true behavior of married woman, I began to realize that men and women probably differ in the way they respond to surveys -- men possibly needing to feel more macho while women tend to be more coy about their true sex lives. However, over the years it has become clear to me that in actual life at least as many women cheat as the published statistics for men. I have learned this during intimate discussions with friends, following the behavior of work colleagues and general observation in social situations.
As a young married mother I never imagined that I would be one of those that indulged in extra-marital pleasures. I had the normal fantasies, but I kept them to myself, using them only occasionally to enhance sex with my husband. I loved him and was generally satisfied with our sex life.
However, one day a chance exposure to my work colleagues pleasure seeking and her views on the need to satisfy one's own desires, set me off on a voyage of discovery. Over the past 20 years I have indulged on various occasions and in various ways to fulfill my sexual needs. Now approaching the age of 50, I am a contented and happy woman, and am still happily married to my first and only husband. Our sex life is great (probably better since I started to occasionally indulge in "forbidden fruit") and we still love each other dearly.
I have been so fulfilled that I thought I would share some of my stories. I write this from a woman's perspective and hope that other woman can relate to these stories. Enjoy - but do not read any further if you are offended in any way by extra-marital sex, wife watching or sharing as my stories will all involve elements of these.
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I strolled back to the spa to fetch my watch which I had forgotten there after my massage. Although Julie and I were on a business trip we had arranged to stay at a hotel with a really nice gym and spa that was open after hours as well. After a day full of meetings it was a pleasure to get pampered and to be able to relax totally. I viewed this bit of indulgence as my reward for having to be away from my home, my husband and my kids.
I found my watch where I had left it in the change rooms and turned to head back to my room. Just then I heard a little giggle from the massage room, and heard Julie say, "Oh it is nice getting a massage from such a sexy man!"
I knew Julie had arranged the booking right after mine, which was also the last of the evening. I did not realize though that she had somehow managed to arrange a male masseur, since mostly spa masseurs were young ladies. I was intrigued as it was rather unusual to have male masseurs, especially for women. I wondered if Julie was having some really robust treatment that required a male's strength.
Being late and the last appointment for the day the spa area was deserted. Since it was quiet and the massage room door was slightly ajar I thought I would just peek in and see what treatment Julie was getting. I stepped up to the door without opening it any further. I could just see Julie's head, but realized that I could see all of her and the masseur in the wall mirror.
I was totally taken aback by what I saw. Julie was lying on her back, naked other than for a small thong covering her crotch. The masseur, who Julie called Sean, was dressed only in some very tight fitting briefs. In the reflection in the mirror I could only see his back, but it was clear he had a beautifully toned body. From that angle I thought he looked like the gym instructor that I had seen the previous day.
Sean was standing next to Julie and massaging oils into her exposed breasts. He was giving her nipples a lot of attention, either gently tugging at them or softly caressing around and across the tops of her nipples. It looked much more like direct sensual stimulation rather than a massage. Her eyes were closed, but the slight smile on her lips and her very erect nipples indicated she was clearly enjoying this very much.
I was taken aback . I had rather conventional views on infidelity and had certainly never let another man touch me since I had got married. Julie was a married mother and I did not think she would get up to anything like this. Part of me wanted to walk away in disgust, but another part urged me to stay and watch what might happen. My curiosity won and I remained standing at the door, watching through the small gap.
Sean had by now covered her upper half in massage oil. With one hand still gently rubbing oil over Julie's nipples, his other hand stopped just above her elastic top to her skimpy panties. "We don't want to get oil on your sexy thong, do we?" he smiled at her. As she shook her head he hooked his fingers under the sides of the thong and tugged them down. I watched in amazement as Julie lifted her hips to help him get them off, leaving herself totally exposed to this young man. I could not believe that my work colleague was so brazen as to get totally naked with a male masseur.
Sean now started rubbing oil on Julie's thighs. With each stroke his hands moved higher up her thigh and soon were just about touching her exposed crotch. At this point Julie sighed and eased her legs apart, wantonly displaying her private parts to Sean. Again I felt a level of disgust at my colleague's behavior, exposing her to another man this way. However, I now was intrigued to find out how far Julie's behavior would go. This was becoming a very erotic situation and I did not know if Julie had the self discipline to stop herself before things got quite out of control.
Sean moved around the massage plinth and stood where he could fondle Julie's tits with one hand and massage her between her legs with the other. "Oh yes.... that feels soooo good Sean. I love the way you touch me!!"
Julie's legs moved a little further apart and from the motion of Sean's hand I guessed that he had inserted a finger or two in Julie's pussy and was slowly finger fucking her. She was letting out soft, but very erotic sounding little sighs as her well oiled tits and pussy received close attention from Sean. Despite my negative feelings about Julie's actions, I found the sight quite erotic. I had seen erotic photographs before, but had never seen this sort of thing in real life. I watched Sean expertly stimulating Julie and became aware a growing tingling feeling in my own body.
This is hypocritical I thought to myself - being disgusted at Julie's behavior, yet finding it so intriguing and such a turn on watching her indiscretions that I could not walk away.
Just then Julie propped herself up on her elbow and pointed at Sean's briefs. "I want those off. I want to see what you have got for me!!" She gave him a huge smile.
