It's Not Cheating If There's No Penetration

I've always been described as a "loving" and "patient" husband by my family and friends. My wife, on the other hand, is a different story. She's always been emotionally unavailable, but now that we're older, she's become frigid. I try my best to make her feel special, but my actions are never reciprocated.

She only has sex with me out of marital obligation; she admitted that during a heated argument a few years ago. She doesn't even give me blowjobs, yet I always make her cum with my tongue. I'm sick and tired of being treated this way, but I don't want to change my situation. I love my Ice Queen.

I considered having an affair, but the idea of it made me feel guilty. I can't see myself as a cheating husband, and I intend to keep things that way.

However, I had an epiphany one day. What if I just have a one night stand with no penetration involved? It's not cheating if I don't go all the way.

My buddy told me about an adult site for married folks looking to get their rocks off on the side. I signed up as soon as I could under the username "MorallyGreyHubby". I met a lot of nice women there, but they all lost interest after I brought up the "no dick" condition. Just when I was about to give up, I found the solution to my problem.

Her name was Emily. She was a stay-at-home mom whose husband hadn't touched her in years. He no longer found her attractive after the third kid, but to me, she was gorgeous. She had long, curly strawberry-red hair with forest green eyes. Her body was curvy, and she had lots of junk in her trunk if you get what I mean. We started chatting, and surprisingly, she didn't bolt when I told her I wasn't interested in penetration.

One of our conversations went exactly like this:

"I'm gonna be honest with you, Em. Although I'm emotionally starved, I can't bring myself to go all the way with another woman… I just want one night of fun with no penetration."

"That works for me! My husband may be an asshole, but fucking another guy's dick is a level of betrayal I'm not willing to cross…"

"So, you're fine if we just cuddle and have oral sex?"

"Yessir. It's not like he eats me out anyway, so I could use a good pussy licking."

"Haha, it sounds like we should do a partner swap."

"Maybe in another lifetime."

Deep down inside, I wish I could've pounded her brains out. I really liked Emily, but I love my wife. I wasn't going to cross a boundary I swore to keep. We'd just have oral sex and be on our way.

And with that, we set a date. That day, I kissed my wife goodbye and told her I was off to work, but really, I was going to Emily's place. She was able to host because her husband worked long hours, and the kids were in school.

She greeted me at the door and said: "Hi, Ian! Come on in!"

I was lost for words. She was even more beautiful in person. She led me to the couch and gave me coffee. We chatted for about 30 minutes until I made the first move.

I scooted closer to her and began French kissing her. I had one hand on the back of her head while the other rested on her thigh. We were both lost in the moment while our tongues did their own tango. When we finally broke the kiss, we were out of breath.

"Wow, that was intense! I haven't been kissed like that in a while." She commented while panting.

"You haven't seen anything yet. Lay down."

She laid down, and I began kissing her, starting from her mouth until I found my face between her thighs. Then, I began eating her bald pussy like my life depended on it. I licked around her lips and sucked her juicy clit. It was so wet and delicious.

I considered using my fingers, but pussy fingering is basically a mild version of penetration, so I decided against it.

"Hmm, right there." She moaned.

I ate her pussy in all sorts of different directions. I bobbed my head up and down. I shook it from left to right. At this point, she was screaming and pushing my head deeper into her snatch.

"Ahh… I'm gonna cum!" She shouted.

Then, her sweet nectar flooded my mouth. I let her lay there for a while to recuperate before making it clear that I wanted my dick sucked.

"I want you to get on your knees and give me your best sloppy deepthroat."

She didn't hesitate to do what I commanded. She began sucking my cock, moving her head back and forth while looking up into my eyes.

"That's a good girl… Suck my cock."

My cock leaked with precum while her saliva started to build up. It poured down my shaft and onto the floor. She swallowed my entire cock, from the head straight down to my balls. There was no gagging either. She just kept sucking my cock like a popsicle on a hot, sunny day.

I started fucking her face, but not too hard. Just hard enough to hit her uvula. My balls were dripping with saliva, but do you know what she did? She sucked it all off and spit it back on my cock.

Soon, my cock looked like a sloppy mess. I was surprised that I even made it that long without cumming.

I suppose she sensed that I was on the verge of an explosion because she said: "Cum on my tits."

She stroked my cock for less than two seconds before I blew my nut all over her bouncy tits. They looked so hot, covered in my seed. I wished I could cum inside of her, but boundaries are boundaries.

We lay on the couch together, and I held her in my arms.

"That was hot, Em. You're amazing."

"Agreed. My husband has never pleased me like this with his cock."

Neither of us felt guilty about what we had done. In fact, we've since agreed to do it again. After all, it isn't cheating if there's no penetration, right?