This story involves a cheating wife. If this isn't your thing, please don't read any further. If you enjoy stories like this, please let me know. This is based on an actual occurrence. I hope you will like it.
Victoria had no idea how she wound up there. It was never her intention to cheat on her husband. She looked up and saw Rob standing next to her on that busy New York subway. There was only one seat in the car when the two old friends got on it together. And like a gentleman, he let her have it.
There was a nervous pit in her stomach. It all seemed like a crazy whirlwind. A few weeks ago she reconnected with an old coworker on social media. They hadn't talked in years but they just picked up like no time had passed. Then one night she couldn't sleep. It was after three in the morning when she logged onto her social media account and was very surprised to see that Rob was online too. They started talking about how they were both suffering from insomnia. But at least they were "suffering together" he joked. It was cheesy, she admitted. But it made her smile.
Things with her husband weren't going well these days. She loved Adam, but sometimes he was just a little too distant. She couldn't remember the last time they were intimate together. Part of was probably her fault. She had put on a few extra pounds in the past few years since their wedding day. She tried several times to seduce Adam, but he always had an excuse. And there was something completely humiliating about a spouse rejecting you for the twentieth time.
The conversation that early morning with Rob turned flirty. She wasn't sure if she had started it because she was starved for attention or if he started it. Regardless, her panties were soaked. Rob was a good looking guy. She always thought so. When she had worked with him years ago, he wasn't single. If he had been, maybe she would have been interested in him. But he had a long term girlfriend at the time. Judging by the pictures on his page, he hadn't aged at all. He was still a handsome guy. Just like her, it appeared he had put on a few extra pounds over the years but it fit the rest of his frame.
They had cybersex that morning. There was just something about the words he wrote that turned her on. She came harder for him then she ever remembered coming for her husband. They wound up sending each other naked pictures of each other as well. Victoria thought it would probably be a one time only thing. After all she was married and lived about a hundred miles of him.
Much to her surprise, the emotional affair continued over the next few weeks. They talked about fantasies and engaged in more cyber naughtiness. She was starting to get general feelings for him, not just naughty ones. She couldn't wait to get a message from him. And he seemed to be feeling the same way about her as well.
Victoria would often play with herself when she got the chance to. She would look at the pictures of Rob if they weren't having cybersex together to get herself off. He did the same thing to her pictures too. In the back of her head, she wanted to see where things could possibly go with him. Finally after a month after that first night together they decided to actually meet in person. New York City seemed the perfect place to meet as it was between where he lived and where she lived.
They met outside a Starbucks not too far from Grand Central Station. The minute they saw each other they rushed into each other's arms in a warm embrace. They had been friendly when they were coworkers but never hung out together outside of work. This was probably the first time they had ever hugged. He placed a soft kiss on her right cheek.
She smiled as she felt his lips against her skin. She was nervous. She had never done anything like this before. Did she really want to cheat on her husband? Was this all a game of sexual chicken just to see how far each of them would go? Victoria had joked that she found an hourly hotel they could go to. Rob asked if she was serious. She didn't say a word. She took his hand in hers and showed him that she had the directions to the hotel pulled up.
And that's how they wound up on the train. Her stomach was in knots. Victoria wasn't sure she could actually go through with it. An emotional affair and getting off together was one thing. But actually allowing another man to undress her? To touch her body and to slide inside her was an entirely different story.
Part of her was having second thoughts about it. Which is why she couldn't look at him for most of the ride. He was trying to talk to her, but Victoria just stared nervously at the ground. She kept thinking of those conversations and how she told Rob things even Adam didn't know. All those nights sharing those erotic conversations and getting to know each other again. She couldn't help but wondering what his hands might feel like grabbing onto her body. She was impressed by his cock size. She hated the fact she compared it to her husband's size. But the biggest difference was he was willing to do something with it.
She was in a fog mentally. She couldn't believe she was being this bold. It was out of her character. But her she was. Suddenly she felt someone nudge her shoulder. She looked up from the one spot on the floor she was focusing on.
"Victoria? I think this is our stop?" he said. He wiped his hands on his jean shorts as he offered his hand to help her up. She sheepishly smiled at him and took him up on his offer. They walked off the train hand in hand. It was a short walk to the hotel.
The building itself looked exactly like what you would think an hourly hotel would look like. It was several stories high, but very non-descript. Victoria thought to herself how many affairs must have happened in this place over the years. She watched as Rob approached the main desk to get them a room. She was about to add to the stories of affairs in this place. She glanced down at her wedding ring and suddenly felt guilt. Maybe it wasn't too late. Maybe she couldn't go through with it.
Before she could say anything, Rob had returned. He had a room key with him. They followed a hallway to the elevators to the fourth floor. Victoria was mostly silent. She was deep in thought. She glanced down at Rob's bulge. Clearly he wasn't having the same doubts she was. But why would he? He was single. He had nothing to do lose by having sex.
Rob guided her down the hallway to room 467. He slid the magnetic key into the door and it popped open. Quickly, Rob ushered her inside. The room itself was small. The queen size bed was in the middle of the room. There was two small tables on either side. There was a TV stand in front of the bed and a small bathroom to the left. There was a window that looked out into New York as well.
"Be right back," Victoria said almost as the hotel door slammed behind them. She practically sprinted the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door behind her. She sat on the toilet to contemplate just how she got here. As much as she couldn't deny it, she was turned on. Her hand crept up her thigh and rubbed herself over her jean shorts. Victoria stifled a moan. She took a moment to compose herself again, looking herself in the mirror.
She had shoulder length dark hair. She always suffered from low self-esteem due to being slightly overweight. However it gave her what could only be referred to as her best features, her DD breasts. A couple of thoughts ran through her head as she took a deep breath. She opened the door to the bathroom. Rob was sitting on the bed waiting for her.
"Hi," Rob said. Victoria sat down across from him at the table nearest the window. She picked up her phone and started typing. "Are you ever going to talk to me?"
"I'm talking to you," she said meekly. "Hang on, I got a text from my mom. I need to call her...."
Rob couldn't believe it. He watched as dialed a few buttons on her phone. He sat in silence for roughly about twenty minutes. He had paid for two hours on the room, and almost a half hour had already gone by. He listened as they talked about her grandmother and the weather and some other random things. Rob was starting to get inpatient. Finally, she hung up the phone. "Sorry about that."
Rob got up from the bed and started to walk towards her. As soon as he was halfway to her, she nervously picked up her phone again.
"Are you kidding me?" Rob asked. He was angry. He was trying to keep his composure but he wasn't doing a very good job. He stopped walking.
"What do you mean?" She asked. Her voice was barely a whisper.
"You know exactly what I mean, Vic."
Her eyes dropped down to the ground. "I'm sorry. I'm nervous." She paused. "I've never done anything like this before..."
"You think I have?" Rob retorted quickly.
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one who is married, you know?" She quipped back.
"I know...." Rob took a deep breath. "Do you want something to happen? If you say no, I'll back off."
"Yes... no.... I don't know," she responded indecisively. "Thank you for your patience with me..."
Rob nodded. He thought for a second. He remembered one of their early conversations. She had once said she wanted to feel dominated. Something clicked in his head.
"Come here." He instructed. She immediately noticed a slight change in his tone.
