I’m always left alone in this house. Bored. I could try going out, flaunting my hotness, hoping another cheating husband would take interest in my… assets. But I wonder if this town is open to naughty wives like me? For one thing it’s always so quiet, as if nobody cares about anyone. What will happen to me now? Will I return to my unsatisfied wife days? That’s promising.

I’m still happy for my husband, but I still wish my I still had my hot lover lived close by… and make this sexy wife feel appreciated.

— Eliana

I met Ruth at one of this swinger parties my husband and I attended. We’re into alternative lifestyles and it’s oay for both of us to have extramarital affairs so long as we don’t do anything stupid. Plus we promised each other two things: That we shall always come home to each other, and that we always introduce our “dates.” He was so amazed when I introduced Ruth to her. Well maybe that’s an understatement, since I very well know it’s been his fantasy to have sex with two naughty wives. But I keep Ruth to myself.

She’s a sexy wife who’s a few years older than I, and she’s one heck of a lover. She’s been swinging with other couples and other sexy wives for a couple of years now. She’s quite more liberated than usual too, having dated a handful of hot wives and cheating wives in such a short time. She knows tricks even my husband would die to learn! We go out, have fun, hangout and have more adult fun.

All these make me feel so blessed for being a hot wife myself. And for having a loving husband open to such open relationships. Ruth is my sexy lesbian fling, and I feel so great whenever I’m with her!

— Darlene

Ricky is an older man who always welcomes wild fantasies and hot varities into his sex life and Shelley is a sexy teens craving for the affections of an older man. Their secret love affair and extramarital sex will surely hit the next level of hot adult fun with this kind of roleplaying. And you can have that too this Halloween! So ask that cheating husband or naughty wife you’re dating what their fantasies are and you both spend a hot night acting those fantasies for your date… with sexy adult costumes to boot!

Enjoy adult matchmaking this Halloween!

It was with my boss’s best friend. He’ s about 17 years my senior, but age doesn’t really matter to me… Although if you’ll ask me now I’d probably say I go for older men now as going out with them seems more… mature and convenient. We met during one of my boss’s lunch meetings. He came up to me and asked why I like working for his best friend, the very minute which I knew the guy was flirting with me. Of course I obliged, LOL! He was tall, cute and very neat. Wrinkles were subtle on his forehead but he was still gorgeous. And looked very sexy in suits. I already knew he was married because I’d already seen him with his wife—and that didn’t bother me either. On the contrary, it kinda thrilled me more so I decided to go with it to see how a love affair with a married man feels.

It was fantastic. He knew the game very well and almost never make a mistake. He made me feel so special when we go out—secretly, of course, which made the experience more exciting. We hooked up during weekends, driving here and there for our dates which consisted of small dinners, private concerts and VIP resorts. What can I say, my boss has very rich friends. Our relationship was very discreet I felt like I was committed and non-committed at the same time. We had fun when we were together and it was perfectly okay when we’re not. Of course I prefered the together part, LOL… because he was a great lover too! He knew which buttons to push to get me in the mood. He’s a very good kisser and I love feeling the heat of his toned body crushing mine. He said I was his type of woman: pretty, smart and easy to please. I know, sweet talking. But each time he looked at me with his sexy eyes my knees get weak and soon I’d find myself catching my breath as he kisses my entire body to his content…

Unfortunately, we had to stop seeing each other. His wife was getting a little suspicious of his Sunday afternoon meetings—and I think my boss is getting a little jealous of his best friend too, whether he knows about us or not. Nah, I don’t feel like taking my married boss out for a test drive—or not just yet, as I care about my job more. LOL! For now, I’ll just go back to my net surfing and try more matchmaking and hook up with more adult friends I might find online. Be reading more posts here. See ‘ya!

And oh yeah, all five of us are married too, making our participation in that dating all the more ridiculous. Luckily we didn’t see anybody who know us… or none of us would have had an absolutely GOOD time with our, uh, quick dates. Which means I wouldn’t have met my quick date Teri, who was the same age as mine and—surprise, surprise—is married herself. See where I got turned on the most?

She was wearing a blue tank and a sexy pair of skinny jeans. At first you wouldn’t really think of her as a 30something wife of some businessman, but chatting face-to-face with Teri and getting to know what interests her—like baking, upholstery and, currently and luckily for me, extramarital affairs—would tell you that she’s one hot unsatisfied wife in need of some lovin’. It was your kind of an adult match between the two of us, actually: intelligent adults who knew a discreet love affair was all we needed to get by our married lives… And we didn’t waste any more time.

When we had the getting-to-know chat out of the way, we decided to ditch the rest of the program and go someplace else to continue our “date.” (I looked around for the rest of my buddies and only saw just one other left there talking to an Asian teen girl.) We first went to this lonely cake shop two blocks away from Lenny’s—which made me wonder if that town was really intended for adult affairs and if there was a healthy supply of unsatisfied wives in the area—and had snacks and coffee. Aside from the fact that we had the nerve to eat snacks outside, at all, nothing was really awkward for both of us dating strangers. And Teri was so in the mood herself that I got more excited when she asked where I wanted to take her that night. “My husband’s away for five more days so no one’s gonna look for me at home.” My mind straddled between “take me tonight” and “five days.” We checked in a nearby motel in less than an hour.
The longer the time I spent with Teri, the more I thought of her husband as an idiot. This woman rocks! Smooth skin, firm rounded ass, nice tits, heavenly blowjob… and man, can she go on forever! If we guys can have the sex drive of teenagers at the age of 40, then Teri has the appetite of a sex starved cheerleader! Hot. Sexy. Momma. Teri was very pleased with my talents too that she asked when I was free from my wife’s radar… which I said could be very often especially now that I’ve met her.

Never underestimate the crazy things your buddies do for you, pal.

— Butch

I can tell it wasn’t his first time to have a love affair behind wife as he seemed prepared for everything already: how to communicate, where to meet, how to meet, WHEN to meet and most importantly, who to meet: lonely wives desperate for some fun and loving. Curiously, I was only feeling so much regret with what I’m doing behind my husband: I simply stuck to my mind that I still love Trevor. It’s all physical with James—the emotional part may only be the horniness I feel and get to satisfy when we’re together. Then it makes sense to me, I may be a cheating wife but I am also a woman with needs. If my husband whom I still love won’t satisfy my needs, then having an extramarital affair with my ex couldn’t be that bad. For all I know, my husband could be having his own secret affair with some blond from work himself…

Hanging out with James fills in part of the void in me as a neglected wife. I had planned to resort to adult online dating, but I’m not yet ready to go out with total strangers especially if it’s only for a short time. So those adult personals can wait a little more before I start dating any of them. Besides, I think going out with Trevor is a good practice before I go on discreet affairs with people I just met through those internet dating services. But maybe only the how-to’s of extramarital affairs: The sex will surely be different should I spend time with another guy after James.

Right now, I’m enjoying my time with James. His jokes still make me laugh. His stories still amaze me. I also appreciate his attention to my stories, even if they involve a few rants about my life as a housewife… Although I’m willing to bet the part about me being a cheating housewife going down on him in some remote motel turns him on as much as it turns me on. We flirt like we were a decade younger, we share stories like excited kids, and we enjoy hot sex like matured adults—an almost perfect mutual companionship I’ve been looking for.

Then I found James. Or should I say, found again.

Tens after tens of cheating men profiles in countless adult matchmaking websites and I had to find him. The cosmos probably wanted to throw me an early karma for going on this extramarital affair trip but what the heck—I needed some lovin’ and I needed it bad. Oh, and James was my college boyfriend.

And of all the crazy things to happen in that Internet dating site he simply had to be online at the very same time I was. So an incoming inbox message was naturally in order.

“Hey there! Long time no see. How’s life? Why are you here??”

“Why are YOU here?” I threw back at him.

“I’m a man. I should be here. LOL!”

He had a point. But more curiously, I caved: He was in the city and two hours later he was picking me up from a small grocery store nobody in our town really knows about. So classic an affair! I agreed to see James for a cup of coffee and some catching up, but the kind of excitement flowing through my system was too much for such a casual thing… The moment we hugged, we both knew we wanted more than just caffeine. We wanted at least three packs of rubber. LOL!

I wasn’t sure if we only missed each other’s company, or if it was the thrill of a quickie, or the thought of sneaking around our spouses, but that late afternoon with James was the hottest I’ve had. So much passion. So much heat. So much everything! It was so good to feel a man’s body crushing me once again… We were both so in the mood that we even joked about why we didn’t marry each other… then we got our answer after the third round: We wouldn’t be having that very hot sex that afternoon if we were married. LOL!

Until our third child, our only daughter, was born. It was then that I began noticing changes in Trev. Small ones at first, then they escalated to bigger things. He began missing family dinners. He began sending me alone to do the grocery—lucky if he asks one of our sons to skip video games and go with me. He began missing out on our anniversaries (first kiss, first date, wedding anniversary!). His and his buddies’ baseball nights have stretched to weekend road trips. To all-nighters at his friends’ private parties. To mysterious gifts for friends’ she-cousins whom I never met despite all the birthdays they supposedly had celebrated.

And his mood—suddenly I lost touch on how to push his buttons. Lately it’s like grumpy now, grumpy again later. More than sad, it’s unfair. I even tried losing weight and regain my pre-mom body and looking more beautiful and sexier than my age for him to notice me again. But apparently, our gap has become bigger than my insecurities. The heat between us is gone and I don’t interest him anymore. Our friendship is off. The sex drive is lost… Now that I think of it, we haven’t had sex in the last seven months. We haven’t kissed in the lips since god knows when and I can’t even remember when we last went to bed at the same time!

I miss my husband. I miss the fun we used to have. I miss the passion and heat we used to share. I miss the connection. To him I am nothing but his housewife who cooks his meals. I love him so much and I don’t want to leave him… but it’s becoming too lonely and boring for me as well. It can be just a phase between me and Trevor but I have needs and I deserve to satisfy them now.

I need to do something.