Hot Cheating Wife: Netflix and Lust ♕

Tonight seemed like the perfect night for a little Netflix and Lust with Brenda.

My friend and next-door neighbor Brenda is a babe. Big natural breasts. Always dressed to the nines. Perfect mani-pedi. Perfect blonde hair with not a strand out of place. And she has the perfect life: all the clothes she wants, a closet full of shoes and purses. And every toy money could buy, to the point, her handsome hubby and teenage son seem more like accessories than actual people. Sometimes it’s easy to get jealous of a hot cheating wife like her, but it’s also easy to admire her, and sometimes even want her.

When she told me that her hubby was going out of town on a long business trip (no doubt with his attractive secretary) I could tell she was more lonely and depressed about it than usual, so I invited her over to watch Netflix, have some wine and cheese, and engage in some much-needed girl talk while my own husband Jeremy was working a late shift at his own job. After the second glass, she really started to loosen up. Unsurprisingly, she dressed in a perfect little black dress and gorgeous black 4-inch heels. She bitched about her husband and her son, and I bitched about mine, but all through our conversation, I got the feeling she was checking me out. God knows I didn’t hesitate to check her out. She was a hot cheating wife most men would die for.

Brenda came over looking like a hot cheating snack.

I complimented her on her dress. “What, this old thing?” she cooed as she ran her hands across the front of her body, smoothing it down. The sound of her dress and fingers sliding against her dark stockings made my pussy tingle. “I don’t know about this bra though,” she said as she pressed her tits together. I gulped hard, then managed to ask her if she wanted to watch a movie and if she’d like a third glass. She said yes to both. What a delicious hot cheating wife.

I nonchalantly put on an old classic from the ’90s, “Bound” with Gina Gershon and Jennifer Tilly, hoping she wouldn’t notice. She didn’t. She kicked her shoes off and got comfy as we kept talking about everything. Just life. It was so freeing for me to speak openly about sex and love with another woman. Beyond my life with Jeremy, I didn’t really have someone I could call a friend. Then the scene with Gina and Jennifer scissoring came on. We momentarily stopped our chat, our eyes glued to the screen.

Out of the corner of my eye, Brenda fidgeted in her seat. Then she sighed. Oh my God! I could have squirted all over the couch then and there, my heart was beating so fast, and I went for it. “Have you ever been with another woman?” I asked her. She shook her head no and looked right into my eyes. Without missing a beat, I stuck my tongue down her throat. Instantly she moaned. I put my hand between her legs and felt her clit. She wasn’t wearing any panties, naughty hot cheating wife that she was. She knew just what she was coming over for.

Time to hit that Pause button!

Things got heated pretty quickly as we were making out, so I helped her tipsy ass get undressed. I pulled the dress up over her and left her stockings on, then put the backs of her knees on either side of my head as I went down on her pretty little hot cheating wife pussy, a delicately placed mound of blonde public hair just above her slit. I reached up with one hand and squeezed her perfect breasts as I rubbed her clit with the other. Within minutes she came into my mouth. And I can now confirm that Brenda is the only woman I have ever known to get wetter than me.

As her body shuddered and convulsed with orgasm, I finger-fucked her until she couldn’t take it anymore. She took my hand away, and in a daze threw me back on the couch and sucked on my tits as she finger-fucked me. I had gotten so wet from going down on her, that I moaned once and came instantly. She sucked her fingers off and buried her hot cheating wife’s mouth in my tiny pussy, lapping up my juices with her warm tongue. She ate me out with such vigor, my husband’s abilities paled in comparison. It was hard to believe she hadn’t done this before, but when people are with new lovers, especially in secret, we find we’re willing to do things we otherwise never do, and even do them well.

An hour later, with each other’s pussies on our breath…

The smell of our sex permeated the entire house, we lay in each other’s arms as the movie finished playing itself out. Had we really gone for two hours? It felt like a dream. An hour later we were dressed and I walked her to the door. “Can we do this again sometime?” my beautiful hot cheating wife’s neighbor said playfully as she turned back to me in the doorway.

“I really, really hope so,” I said, then gave her the deepest, most passionate kiss I’d ever given anyone. Tasting her, tasting me. As she stumbled back to her house I shut the door, opened the windows, and got the paper towels to wipe down the couch before hubby came home.