Do I think porn is cheating? No, but I don’t feel great about looking at it. I don’t think masturbating to it is cheating either, but I still do it sometimes because my wife has made it clear that she doesn’t want me bothering her. Have I ever cheated? Unfortunately, yes…and if you asked all of my friends and loved ones, they would say that I would’ve been the last one who they thought would ever cheat. I got married right out of college at age 22 to my college girlfriend. The only other time I had a girlfriend was in 9th grade and that was it. I had zero sexual experiences with anyone, except for my wife. We started dating after knowing each other for 2 years. It definitely wasn’t a love at first sight thing, but we kind of grew on each other and started dating. Both of us came from religious backgrounds and didn’t really believe in sex before marriage, but after dating for 9 months, we finally did it. During all of our dating and early marriage, I definitely felt like I was the one always initiating sex, I felt more in love with her, and displayed more emotion towards our relationship. My emotional range is a 1-10 and she’s about a 4-6. We made it through grad school together and after being married for 10 years, had our first kid. I was (and am) a very involved dad, and was the one who got up in the middle of the night to change diapers and feed our baby…she pumped on a schedule for the first 6 weeks and that was it. My parents helped take care of the baby during the day while she went back to work…and continued to travel a lot for work, as she did before (sometimes being gone for 1-2 weeks). In addition, I’ve always been the one to do most fo the laundry and more than my fair share of housework…so I was no deadbeat dad or husband. Our sex life was mediocre at best, and even though we had it, it was very vanilla, and she was more of a willing partner than an active participant. She only ever tried to give me a BJ twice, and never seemed to really care much about me, even though I was always going down on her, lots of massages, etc. So again, I continued to appear to care more about her than she cared about me. We decided to move from where we lived, and 3 about 3 months before leaving, one of my co-workers sent me a flirtatious e-mail. She was married too, knew I was leaving, and neither of us wanted to leave our spouses…and wanted nothing from me. After some back and forth IMs, we finally hooked up in a hotel a few times until I moved. Why did I do it? Well, it wasn’t because she was hot or anything, because she wasn’t…but there was a certain amount of attractiveness. There was also familiarity, so there was a comfort level there…which I needed due to my insecurity about my (average) size, as well as my inexperience with any other woman. Looking back, I did it because it was nice to feel physically wanted by someone…something I’d never felt before. In college, I had a few women throw themselves at me (which I was oblivious to at the time), but never acted on it a single bit. I was not my wife’s first choice, as she dated a bunch of other guys between meeting me and when we started dating…so I always felt like she settled for me due to the lack of options (small college campus) and my economic potential. Yes, she loved me and I don’t want to belittle that, but I never felt lusted after or that she really wanted me in any sort of animalistic way. Anyways, the couple of times I met up with this other woman didn’t go really well…I barely got it up and the sex sucked. However, I think we both loved the novelty and the feeling of being wanted by someone else…because her husband was pretty meh about her too. After 2 months, we ended up moving and that was that. I ended up telling my wife about it, which looking back was only self-serving. We had a tough time, but held it together for another 8 years before she finally called it quits. She was pretty adamant that it really had nothing to do with the affair years before, but that she just wasn’t in love with me anymore. I fought to keep us together for another year and a half before that was it. We had a very amicable divorce and get along famously…and we share 2 kids. We never really fought or even argued, except when I was trying to come to grips with the end of the marriage. Now I’m re-married, as is she, and we’re both happy. Looking back, we were the right partners for each other at the time, so I don’t regret that. I 100% regret the affair and would never do it again…and I told my current wife about it when we started dating. Sex it too tied to emotion and love for me, which is why I can never hook up with some rando, and why I don’t think my dick cooperated much when I was hooking up with someone I knew..I’m just not built like that. So in any case, if any of you are thinking about it…don’t do it.