This is long but it’s worth it (acknowledging my bias). I have a cheating kink and used to go on Craigslist personals looking for women–especially married ones–to chat with. I came across a post by a woman who was in a marriage that wasn’t working and wanted to meet a man online to indulge her feelings, fantasies, and make her feel as if she’d been “won.” Apparently, my response won her over.
We chatted until we both passed out the first night, feeling out our chemistry, sharing fantasies, talking dirty, name-calling–she started calling me “Sir” and “Master.” The next day she sent me a picture of her lying in bed in a thong, holding a vibrator. She had told me she was a yoga teacher, but her body was sexier than I had anticipated and I let her know how I felt. I sent her a picture of me in just my boxer briefs in return. She asked if she could see “the rest of me.” I made her ask nicely and when she answered well, I sent her a picture of what she wanted to see. After that, she started calling me “Daddy.”
Over the next months, we had dirty, often long, conversations throughout the week. We shared many pictures. She’d send me messages when she was alone and when she was with her husband. I loved having conversations while she was in the same room or even in bed with her husband. She was surprised by how turned on by it she was too. We eventually moved on to voice chats. Her voice was so cute and bratty and seductive, I couldn’t believe how sexy she was or imagine how her husband didn’t have his hands on her every second they were together. As our voice chats got longer we started going deeper, having phone sex, listening to each other touch ourselves and cum. Hearing her say all kinds of dirty things–we had an ongoing fantasy conversation revolving around me meeting her at a bar, having her drop her wedding ring into her cocktail, stroking me under a table until I came in her glass, and then slowly sipping her drink before cleaning her ring with her tongue and sliding it back onto her finger, for example–and calling me Daddy constantly got me so hard and she loved knowing about it–and seeing it even more.
She started leaving me voice memos in between our conversations. Sometimes elaborate fantasies; sometimes erotic ramblings; often with her spanking herself for me; always so fucking sexy.
Our voice chats graduated to video chats and that’s when things got very naughty. When her husband wasn’t home, we’d get on screen and show off for each other and cum together. She was very submissive and loved being bossed around in her room, told what to wear, how/where to move, being told to bend over the chair and get into various positions–she was extremely flexible and sexy in her movements from all the yoga, aside from having an irresistible body–spanking, and touching herself for me. The cheating/cucking aspect of it had become hotter over the course of our conversations too. She started getting turned on comparing me and her husband and the idea of being “taken away by Daddy.” She got really into the idea of showing off for me on cam and having me send her commands while she talked to her husband (away on business) on speakerphone. It turned us both on so much. We did it a number of times. Sometimes, she would tell him about how horny she was and talk about “her Daddy” in the third person, never fully insinuating it was him she was referring to.
Finally, one night while we were camming and she had a scheduled call with her husband, we came up with a “script” for her where she told her husband about seeing a cock that day and how horny it had made her. She told him it was big and looked like a “Daddy Dick” and that she hadn’t been able to get it out of her mind. She had trouble not laughing while she told him about it and giggled a few times, watching me stroke myself as her husband unwittingly listened to her talking about my dick. He was not happy, even without knowing the full story. When they hung up, she was as turned on as I’d seen her. We came together multiple times that night. That was probably the highlight of our conversations.
We chatted for over a year but never met in real life, which I sometimes regret; our conversations/voice sessions/voice notes/cam sessions are some of my most erotic memories despite having had a lot of great non-virtual sex in my life. I wish we were still in contact now. I think about her often when I stroke myself. Her voice, her body, the naughty things we said and shared. If there is any chance you are reading this and think this is *you*, please feel free to reach out.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fkywyv/i_m_had_a_cyber_affair_with_a_married_woman_who