The Moment a happily married woman is tempted.

I had first seen him at the gym, I had actually posted once about him on another SM of mine as he was working out and clearly was not wearing any underwear. I couldn’t believe guys wouldn’t wear underwear at the gym. With those gym shorts on as he worked out I couldn’t help but stare as that thing kept bouncing around and would occasionally drop low enough I would catch myself staring trying to get a glimpse. We would see each other often in the gym and he caught me on more than one occasion staring at his crotch, lost in my dirty thoughts or trying to get a peek to determine the true size behind those gym shorts.

It was another hot morning and I was down on the first floor at the free weights doing some lite squats when he walked over. We went through the normal intros and he asked if I wanted a partner on the weights. This is how we interacted for the next couple of months and unknown to my hubby we started coordinating our schedule to get into the gym together and working out together when possible. It was about this time some of his conversation would always include sexual overtones/innuendos. It was usually a reference to if I wasn’t happily married or if I ever just needed a lover or a break from the norm he would happily step up and help. We always laughed it off but he had no idea of what I’ve done or what my hunger was deep inside, I would often get home from a workout and fantasize about just that as I pleasured myself. It was another day as usual, we were working out together but something was different today. I’m not sure how it was brought up but we got to talking about my recent experience at my gf’s private strip show she had at her party. The performer was this very muscular tall black man and when he pulled his outfit off and that huge thing fell out I was stunned and couldn’t stop staring( I didn’t tell him that of course). It was my first time seeing a BBC(again, I didn’t share that either) in real life and we were laughing about it and how I felt out of place and how awkward I felt in front of my friends, especially my husbands friends who were there.

 He joked that I felt awkward because it was the first time I had seen a BBC and I didn’t get a chance to act on my urges to grab it and suck it. I laughed and assured him I had no urges at all to let something that big near me or my private parts and that of course I was happily married and satisfied. He smiled at me and dropped me with his next rapid fire of questions. “Then why are we doing this, why do you meet me to workout, why do you hide my number from your husband?(I had confessed this one time, no idea why)”Then the big one, ” Why do I catch you stealing glimpses of my cock all the time if you have no desire?” I was speechless and he knew it as I just stopped and began trying to think of a way to explain all of this. I drew a blank, my mouth tried to formulate words but it was just mumbled garbage. He then laughed at me and told me to relax, it’s not like you killed someone you are just curious and attracted to another man. That’s normal you know. 

He was now standing in front of me looking down at me as I sat on the bench. His crotch was right in my face as I looked up and he asked me if he was right. Was I curious? I tried again to speak but couldn’t and looked down at the bench, he laughed again and grabbed my hand and helped me up. As I got up he gave me a hug and told me I needed to relax, I hugged him back and apologized. He laughed again and told me let’s go. We had gotten into the habit of walking out together and always parking near each other to chat on the way out. Today I expected to walk alone but he was at the doors waiting like normal. I was still unsure of what to say but he made light talk as we got to our cars, he opened my door for me(he always did) and as I went to get in he pulled me back into his arms and gave me a hug and told me everything was good and he hoped I was fine. I thanked him and as I rested my head against his chest and completely out of character for me, I slid my hand down and rubbed the outline of his cock(omg was it big and felt so good as it twitched when I touched it) through his shorts. I confessed….I was attracted to him but I was scared, married and confused about what to do. He looked at me and told me not to worry, we will work through this and I needed to go home. I was ready to go anywhere he wanted, I was ready to do what he wanted and he just casually declined and told me to go home. I was devastated inside but did my best to put on a strong front and I agreed. I had just put it all out there and took a chance and he rejected me so easily. I was sitting in my car for what felt like an eternity and I finally pulled myself together to start my car and drive home to my very normal life. As I drove away his text came in, “Friday ” followed by his address and followed with a very short text,”come if you want, completely your choice and no hard feelings if you do not.” I responded back with one word,”Okay”.

I have taken the first step…..

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k5x1so/the_moment_a_happily_married_woman_is_tempted