Overview

So, it turns out I’m as straight as boiled fusilli…

When my cheating started, I wondered who I was turning into. Only to realize I’m coming into my true self. Now, three different women have had their deliciously wicked way with me, behind my stuffy husband’s back.

I should feel guilty for being so slutty. So devious. Instead, I’m hungry for more. And even though I’ve just finished up with Jaymee…Sandra the bartender is already coming onto me.

She’s not quite like the other women I’ve been with. She’s taller, stronger…somehow harder without sacrificing femininity. And she promises to give me something none of the other girls could.

Before my common sense can kick in, I find myself naked before her. True to her word, she’s wearing something none of the other girls did. And it’s bigger and more beautiful than my husband’s.

Note: This short story is ~4,500 words of wild cheating wife lesbian sex. Reader discretion advised.