Forbidden Affair Erotic Story: Cheating Wife’s Secret Night with the Boss par Part 1
PART – 1 cheating wife boss affair
Sophia Reynolds was 30. She worked as a graphic designer at a top advertising agency in New York City. Her life looked perfect from the outside. She had been married to David for five years. David was a steady accountant. He loved routine date nights and quiet evenings in their Brooklyn apartment.But something had faded. David was kind. However, sex had become mechanical. It was predictable and vanilla. It ended too soon. Sophia craved more. She wanted intensity. She wanted to feel truly desired again. Guilt filled her. Yet the fantasies kept coming late at night.
The Boss Who Notices Everything
Her boss was Ethan Hayes. He was 36 and the CEO of the agency. Tall with dark hair and sharp green eyes. He had a commanding presence. Every pitch meeting felt electric because of him. Ethan was divorced. No strings attached. He focused on work. Sometimes, he focused on the women who caught his eye too.With Sophia, it started small. He gave extra feedback on her designs. He lingered at her cubicle. His compliments felt too personal. “That dress looks incredible on you, Sophia. It brings out your eyes.” She blushed. She told herself it was harmless.
The Stormy Thursday Evening
One stormy Thursday in late January, the office wrapped a big campaign. Most of the team left for happy hour. But Ethan asked Sophia to stay. “I need your creative input on the final mockups. Rain check on the bar?”David was away at a conference in Boston for the weekend. Sophia had the apartment to herself. So she stayed.By 9 PM, the floor was empty. Thunder rumbled outside. The floor-to-ceiling windows showed Manhattan lights twinkling.Ethan loosened his tie. He rolled up his sleeves. “You’re brilliant at this, Sophia. The client loved your vision.” He sat on the edge of her desk. Closer than usual.”Thanks, Ethan. Your leadership makes it easy.” Her voice stayed steady. But her heart raced.”Call me Ethan after hours.” His fingers brushed hers as he handed over a tablet. A spark jumped between them.
The Conversation Turns Personal
The talk shifted. “How’s married life? David still the perfect husband?””He’s great. Reliable.” Her tone betrayed her.Ethan studied her face. “Reliable is safe. But you seem like someone who needs more than safe. Passion. Excitement.”Sophia swallowed hard. “Maybe I do.”He stepped closer. His voice dropped low. “You’re stunning, Sophia. Every day you walk in here, it’s hard not to notice. Those curves. That fire in your eyes. You deserve to be worshipped.”She didn’t move away. Heat flushed her skin. “This is crossing a line.””Only if you don’t want it.” His hand grazed her arm gently.Guilt clashed with desire inside her.
The First Forbidden Touch
Ethan locked the office door. “No one’s coming back tonight.”He pulled her into a kiss. It started slow. Then it turned hungry. Sophia melted against him. Her hands gripped his chest.His fingers slid under her blouse. They traced her waist. “You’re trembling,” he murmured. “In a good way?””Yes…” She gasped as he kissed her neck.He lifted her onto the desk. Her skirt rode up. His hands moved to her thighs. He whispered, “Tell me to stop.”She didn’t say a word.His touch found her lace panties. They were already damp. “So ready for me, naughty wife.”Sophia moaned softly. Ethan’s fingers teased her. Circles on her clit. Then dipping inside. “Ethan… oh god…”He worked her expertly. Soon, she shattered. She bit her lip to stay quiet during the orgasm.
After the Rush
Ethan kissed her through the aftershocks. He held her close. “This is just the preview.”Sophia panted. Reality hit her. “I can’t believe I did that…””But you loved it.” Ethan smirked. “David’s away all weekend. My penthouse in Manhattan. Tomorrow night. Full surrender.”Guilt twisted in her gut. But the ache between her legs won out. “No one can know.””Our dirty little secret,” he promised.They fixed their clothes. Sophia left in the rain. Her body still buzzed. What had she started? Tomorrow night couldn’t come fast enough.