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Cheating Wife
by Short Skirt (address withheld)

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When it's too cold at home so a wife seeks warmth from 
muscular young men. (MMdm/F, wife, reluc, oral, anal, 
cuck)

***

I'm 33, married, no kids, nice house, 2 cars, boat, you 
get the picture. I work as a paralegal and my husband 
is a salesman for a construction supply company. He's a 
good man but as in a lot of marriages, the romance died 
after a few years and the sex was infrequent and 
unsatisfying. 

Still, I never thought seriously about cheating for a 
long time. Until I started going out on weekends with 
some of the ladies from work. We'd go to clubs and 
drink and dance with guys much younger than us. I knew 
a couple of the girls would often cheat on their 
husbands on these nights out, but the most I would 
allow to happen would be a little grope of my ass on 
the dance floor or maybe a quick little kiss. 

The girls' nights out took place about once a month, 
and in retrospect I guess it was inevitable that I 
would misbehave at some point. It happened on my 31st 
birthday. My husband was away at a convention and had 
phoned me to tell me we would celebrate my birthday 
when he got home. My girlfriends had different ideas. 
They took me out for dinner and then to the club. I was 
wearing a cute little pleated skirt and was feeling 
pretty tipsy from the wine at my birthday dinner. 

After a couple more drinks at the club that little 
skirt was twirling pretty good on the dance floor and 
showing more than normal. Lots of handsome young men 
with muscular bodies were all over me asking to dance. 
One thing led to another and next thing I knew I was 
giving one of them a blowjob in the back of his car. He 
tried hard to get my panties off but somehow, drunk as 
I was, I wasn't ready to make that leap just yet. 

When the club closed my best friend Lena took me to her 
place and I slept there. In the morning I felt 
incredibly guilty but she just laughed. "Pfft!" she 
said, "I've been cheating on Jeff for years. Hey, if 
our men can't service our pussies, we have the right to 
get them serviced elsewhere."

My husband got home the following day and took me out 
for a belated birthday dinner. I could barely look him 
in the face, but I tried to act as if nothing had 
happened. I told him the girls had taken me out for 
dinner and drinks. I saw him look at me strangely a 
couple of times and I wondered if he suspected. When we 
got home he made passionate love to me, something that 
hadn't happened in a long time. I knew then that he did 
suspect something. I made up my mind that if I went out 
again with the girls that I was going to behave and not 
endanger my marriage.

My intentions were good, but the road to hell is paved 
with those. Not even a month later, I was back out in 
the club parking lot, in the back seat of a stranger's 
car sucking cock. This time it didn't stop there. He 
was so young and hard-bodied and handsome I had to let 
him kiss me and suck my nipples. His hand slid inside 
my little pink panties and before I knew it they were 
sliding down my legs and off. 

I was past the point of no return and I let him slip in 
between my thighs and shove his hard cock into my 
sopping pussy. He didn't fuck me for long, maybe a 
minute, before his body went stiff and he unloaded his 
cum into me. When we went back inside Lena knew and 
bought me a celebratory drink. 

I didn't know if I should be celebrating or feeling 
guilty but I took the drink anyway. The young guy who 
had just fucked me was pestering me for a phone number 
and a date but I brushed him off. No way was I going to 
start an affair. I stayed at Lena's place that night, 
as she said it would be a mistake to risk going home 
with the smell of sex on me.

When I got home the next morning (all showered and 
cleaned up) my husband said little but I could see he 
was shooting little glances at me when he thought I was 
looking. I thought to myself "He knows!" but he didn't 
interrogate me or anything like that. As I thought back 
to my back seat sex of the previous night I was very 
excited and ended up locking myself in the bathroom and 
fingering myself till I came.

It will come as no surprise that from that point I got 
fucked by a stranger just about every night I went out. 
Lena was always there to cover for me and phone my 
husband to tell him I was too drunk to drive home and 
would stay at her place or some such story. Then one 
night I made a mistake which turned out to be a turning 
point in my life and especially in my marriage. Lena 
and her husband had gone on vacation, so there was no 
chance to use her place to hide out. I went out anyway, 
promising myself that there would be no hanky-panky 
that night. Famous last words. 

After a few drinks I was led out to the parking lot by 
a young stud and thoroughly fucked in his car. 
Unbeknownst to me he had arranged a little plan with 
his buddy and as he had my legs over his shoulders and 
his stiff cock pumping my pussy, I was aware of the 
front car door opening, someone climbing in and 
starting it up. I panicked and struggled to get out 
from under him but he was immensely strong and I was 
unable to do anything. His buddy drove for about 15 
minutes or so and when I was allowed to get up I saw 
that we were in a wooded area. 

I started screaming at them to take me home or I would 
call the cops. They laughed and said that I would suck 
and fuck them both and they would drive me home. Or I 
could refuse and they would dump me out of the car and 
I could find my own way home. I started crying and I 
begged them to take me home, that I was married and I'd 
never been with 2 guys at once before. 

The guy who had already fucked me just put his arm 
around me and started feeling my tits and playing with 
my pussy which was still dripping wet and starting to 
ooze his cum. The horniness and the helplessness took 
over and I let him push my head down to his now soft 
cock. It wasn't long before I felt him stiffen up 
again. He pulled out of my mouth and nodded his head to 
the other guy who was watching us from the front seat. 
We all got out of the car and they took my clothes off.

I was made to get down on the grass on all fours. One 
lay on his back in front of me and motioned me to take 
his cock in my mouth. I felt the other one position 
himself behind me and poke the head of his cock into my 
waiting pussy. Then he slammed it all the way in, in 
one stroke. He pounded me so hard it was difficult to 
keep sucking his friend. Eventually I felt him shoot 
his hot cum into me and they stopped for a smoke. 

I pleaded to be taken home but they laughed again and 
shook their heads. When they were done smoking, I was 
forced down on my knees again and they switched 
positions. This time I received a load of cum in my 
mouth as well as my pussy. I was ordered to swallow it, 
something I had never ever done. I gagged and retched 
but managed to get it down. At that point I was allowed 
to get dressed except for my panties which they said 
was their fare for being my taxi home. 

Once again I pleaded to no avail. 

I was driven home with no panties and with cum oozing 
out of my pussy onto my skirt. To my horror I saw that 
the clock in the car said 3:20 a.m. They drove me to my 
street and let me out a few doors down from my house. I 
went to my front door with the most horrible sinking 
feeling in my gut. Then I thought that the lateness 
might save me that my husband would be asleep and I 
could sneak in and get cleaned up and concoct some 
story about why I was late. It was not to be. 

He was sitting on the stairs waiting for me. I looked 
at him and knew that he knew and I burst into tears. I 
figured my marriage was over. To my shock he got up and 
walked over to me and put his arm around me and started 
to lead me upstairs. I started to blurt put my cover 
story but he quickly pressed his finger to my lips. 

At the top of the stairs he suddenly swept me off my 
feet and carried me to the bedroom. I was thrown onto 
the bed and he undressed me. As he moved to my skirt I 
tried to stop him before he saw I had no panties but he 
wouldn't be stopped. He unzipped the skirt and pulled 
it down. He didn't show any surprise at the absence of 
the little white panties I had left home with earlier. 
Instead he shocked me by diving in between my thighs 
and beginning to tongue my well-fucked pussy. 

I felt a combination of shame, guilt and embarrassment, 
and tried to pull away but he was relentless. I began 
to get turned on and the tongue worked its magic, now 
on the clit and now on the lips, now darting in and out 
of my pussy, then back to the clit. I knew he must be 
tasting the 3 loads of cum deposited there during the 
night but my need to get fucked one more time overcame 
the guilt and I begged him to take me. 

He obliged and I saw his body glisten with sweat as he 
pounded my ravaged cunt. I pulled his face down and 
kissed him and told him I loved him as I came 
violently. Somewhere during our lovemaking I realised 
he had known all along and he didn't mind, in fact he 
wanted me to cheat.

Life had taken a major turn. In the morning we found it 
difficult to look at each other but when our eyes did 
meet, I saw something in his eyes that told me I was in 
charge now. It was obvious he didn't feel at ease 
talking about my infidelity, but that he could live 
with it and in fact desired it. The dominant female in 
me stirred and came to life.

To be continued...

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so if the author doesn't supply further chapters there 
is no reason to request information from the archive 
staff, as we have no way of contacting this author.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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