I had never been the unfaithful kind. I had been in the same relationship for years, but I started to develop feelings, a lusting, a longing for another man.
I always believed nothing was wrong with looking at other men, you just can't touch. But this was more than just looking, this felt different, every time I saw him my stomach lunged with excitement, and I felt my pussy tingling.
He had made me forget my perfect life, he made me forget who I was and made me forget all my principles! Just the thought of seeing him gave me a feeling inside I knew I really shouldn't be feeling. Even Superman had a weakness, it seems I do to, it seems he is my Kryptonite.
He is a close friend, someone I have known years. We clicked instantly when we met. We were both in relationships with other people but every time I saw him I would feel like a school girl with a crush!
We used to text each other all the time, as friends do, just chatting.
One day though it got very flirty, I should have stopped it right there, knowing how I was feeling, knowing how much I wanted him to fuck me, but I didn't stop it, I loved it!
I'd look at him sometimes and catch him looking at me, the look he gave me made me want him so badly, and I knew that the look he was giving me was telling me he wanted me too.
He became that person I would think about while I was home alone, pleasuring myself. Imagining it was his hands making my pussy wet. It was his hands bringing me to an explosive orgasm, fantasising that the reason I was bringing my self to such an intense climax was because he was right there fucking me till I came!
The flirting and dirty messages continued over the next few weeks.
One afternoon my phone bleeped.
"hey babe, whats new?" It had said.
"Afternoon big man." I had replied.
"Nothing really, just behind on some work!"
"Hmm, I would love to take you from behind." He wrote.
I smiled, and again I found myself getting wet at just the thought of him bending me over and sticking his big cock into my wet shaven pussy and slamming me up against my desk.