Married Women

I am not married. Not sure I ever will be. But I was married while in Nashville for a weekend, and the experience was a hell of story.

My BFF girls get together twice a year. Chicago in spring and Nashville in the fall. Emily was pumped about Nashville because John, her high school boyfriend, lived there, so every time we had a girls weekend in that town, she had her own "special event" with John.

We had cocktails, and she called for her Uber. She then realized she was wearing her wedding ring, something she never did when she cheated. So she gave it to me, I slipped it on, she left, and I joined the gals at the bar.

Now I am a flirt. I also tend to wear something form-fitting when I go to bars. I show cleavage. If you are a guy, I want you to look. I do what I can to get your attention, but when I put on that ring—and obviously was not with my man—it was like putting out sugar for flies.

The guys descended on me with one pickup line after another. I would hold up my right hand, show them the ring, and inevitably, they would ask where my husband was. When I told them back in California, they took that as permission to proceed with their advances.

I also realized this was a complete get-out-of-jail card on my finger. These guys wanted me because they knew I wouldn't want them in my life. They knew I wouldn't call them tomorrow, nor would I expect them to call me.

Although I was initially drawn to the idea, I ultimately chose a different path. The woman sitting nearby, but not with my group, was also receiving extra attention, likely due to her ring and missing husband. We commented on the hungry dogs, and she told me this is routine for married women.

While on trips without her husband, she had dodged numerous attempts to bed her. I was impressed, unsure if I had that kind of power to turn down a handsome man. She told me it's not too hard; what was difficult was turning down an attractive woman.

I did not see that coming.

Well, now I'm really turned on because in a night of twists, the last thing I expected to do was end up in bed with a married woman. But that's the magic of the wedding ring and the strange attention it generates.

I wore it for the entire weekend, which was mostly spent with Amanda.
 
I am not married. Not sure I ever will be. But I was married while in Nashville for a weekend, and the experience was a hell of story.

My BFF girls get together twice a year. Chicago in spring and Nashville in the fall. Emily was pumped about Nashville because John, her high school boyfriend, lived there, so every time we had a girls weekend in that town, she had her own "special event" with John.

We had cocktails, and she called for her Uber. She then realized she was wearing her wedding ring, something she never did when she cheated. So she gave it to me, I slipped it on, she left, and I joined the gals at the bar.

Now I am a flirt. I also tend to wear something form-fitting when I go to bars. I show cleavage. If you are a guy, I want you to look. I do what I can to get your attention, but when I put on that ring—and obviously was not with my man—it was like putting out sugar for flies.

The guys descended on me with one pickup line after another. I would hold up my right hand, show them the ring, and inevitably, they would ask where my husband was. When I told them back in California, they took that as permission to proceed with their advances.

I also realized this was a complete get-out-of-jail card on my finger. These guys wanted me because they knew I wouldn't want them in my life. They knew I wouldn't call them tomorrow, nor would I expect them to call me.

Although I was initially drawn to the idea, I ultimately chose a different path. The woman sitting nearby, but not with my group, was also receiving extra attention, likely due to her ring and missing husband. We commented on the hungry dogs, and she told me this is routine for married women.

While on trips without her husband, she had dodged numerous attempts to bed her. I was impressed, unsure if I had that kind of power to turn down a handsome man. She told me it's not too hard; what was difficult was turning down an attractive woman.

I did not see that coming.

Well, now I'm really turned on because in a night of twists, the last thing I expected to do was end up in bed with a married woman. But that's the magic of the wedding ring and the strange attention it generates.

I wore it for the entire weekend, which was mostly spent with Amanda.
Great story, sounds like a fun weekend that’s for sure!
 
Does anyone have a fetish for married women? Let me explain…

If I see an attractive woman, someone whose hot and sexy, or even a soccer mom/wife next door, who has an amazing body and oozes sexuality, the minute I see a wedding ring or I find out she’s married, my cock twitches and my balls tighten and I’m instantly wanting her, badly. Something about the sacred sanctity of marriage. The fact she “belongs” to another man, and I can’t have her. I imagine her fucking her husband, and maybe even a little cuckold scenario.

Anyone else find the marriage fetish intoxicating?
They are a turn on and it’s like a challenge.
 
In my late 30's through to my early 50's I had a number of married women. Also met on various platforms, chatted for a while and then met in RL.

For me it was never a fetish, rather that we both just wanted some good uninhibited sex and then return back to our partners. I still find that when chatting with women online one is able to be far more uninhibited that we are face to face. This meant that we really opened up and when we met in real life we were able to explore all sorts of kinks and fetishes. Without a doubt this 30 year period was the best sex of my life.

Thankfully none of them or me were ever caught. I definitely found that there was less chance of a emotional relationship although some of my friends and colleagues did end up falling for their partners and things ended up pretty messy.

Would I do it again. In a heartbeat!
 
In my late 30's through to my early 50's I had a number of married women. Also met on various platforms, chatted for a while and then met in RL.

For me it was never a fetish, rather that we both just wanted some good uninhibited sex and then return back to our partners. I still find that when chatting with women online one is able to be far more uninhibited that we are face to face. This meant that we really opened up and when we met in real life we were able to explore all sorts of kinks and fetishes. Without a doubt this 30 year period was the best sex of my life.

Thankfully none of them or me were ever caught. I definitely found that there was less chance of a emotional relationship although some of my friends and colleagues did end up falling for their partners and things ended up pretty messy.

Would I do it again. In a heartbeat!
I have been with married women with their husbands knowing.
 
I am not married. Not sure I ever will be. But I was married while in Nashville for a weekend, and the experience was a hell of story.

My BFF girls get together twice a year. Chicago in spring and Nashville in the fall. Emily was pumped about Nashville because John, her high school boyfriend, lived there, so every time we had a girls weekend in that town, she had her own "special event" with John.

We had cocktails, and she called for her Uber. She then realized she was wearing her wedding ring, something she never did when she cheated. So she gave it to me, I slipped it on, she left, and I joined the gals at the bar.

Now I am a flirt. I also tend to wear something form-fitting when I go to bars. I show cleavage. If you are a guy, I want you to look. I do what I can to get your attention, but when I put on that ring—and obviously was not with my man—it was like putting out sugar for flies.

The guys descended on me with one pickup line after another. I would hold up my right hand, show them the ring, and inevitably, they would ask where my husband was. When I told them back in California, they took that as permission to proceed with their advances.

I also realized this was a complete get-out-of-jail card on my finger. These guys wanted me because they knew I wouldn't want them in my life. They knew I wouldn't call them tomorrow, nor would I expect them to call me.

Although I was initially drawn to the idea, I ultimately chose a different path. The woman sitting nearby, but not with my group, was also receiving extra attention, likely due to her ring and missing husband. We commented on the hungry dogs, and she told me this is routine for married women.

While on trips without her husband, she had dodged numerous attempts to bed her. I was impressed, unsure if I had that kind of power to turn down a handsome man. She told me it's not too hard; what was difficult was turning down an attractive woman.

I did not see that coming.

Well, now I'm really turned on because in a night of twists, the last thing I expected to do was end up in bed with a married woman. But that's the magic of the wedding ring and the strange attention it generates.

I wore it for the entire weekend, which was mostly spent with Amanda.
I'd say there's a story there.
 
Married women (for me as a married man) are sexy because they're obviously looking for more than they're getting, prepared to take a risk to get it. I've spoken to several online but never done anything in person. It would be very nice to be able to talk to someone IRL, local who is in a similar position.
 
Does anyone have a fetish for married women? Let me explain…

If I see an attractive woman, someone whose hot and sexy, or even a soccer mom/wife next door, who has an amazing body and oozes sexuality, the minute I see a wedding ring or I find out she’s married, my cock twitches and my balls tighten and I’m instantly wanting her, badly. Something about the sacred sanctity of marriage. The fact she “belongs” to another man, and I can’t have her. I imagine her fucking her husband, and maybe even a little cuckold scenario.

Anyone else find the marriage fetish intoxicating?
My BFWB was married when I first met her and absolutely loved coming in her knowing she was going back to her husband. When she played with her pussy afterwards, getting cum all over her fingers and wedding ring, almost made me cum again. Later she divorced him and then got a boyfriend. Still saw her and again loved cumming in her knowing she was “taken”. It’s wrong, but oh so right!
 
My BFWB was married when I first met her and absolutely loved coming in her knowing she was going back to her husband. When she played with her pussy afterwards, getting cum all over her fingers and wedding ring, almost made me cum again. Later she divorced him and then got a boyfriend. Still saw her and again loved cumming in her knowing she was “taken”. It’s wrong, but oh so right!
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