This story involves cheating, visual cuckolding, as well as separation of a couple involving an extra marital affair. If you are offended with this type of story go no further, any comments criticising this story on the above points WILL be deleted.
Thanks go to '
Jill'
for first requesting my assistance, for her supplying the idea, plot and direction. Also thanking her, for her support throughout;
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Hi my name is Ian, 30years old, 5ft 6inches, of slight build. I never had been a well built solid guy; I was also never one for all the muscle or gym, or for building yourself up thing. I was married to a wonderful woman, Jill thirty four years old, and had been for ten years. However that ended almost a month ago. That day had been like any other day in our life together, got u, went to work, left work, arrived home, that's when my world changed forever.
When I drove up the drive, the first thing I noticed was my wife, Jill's car wasn't there. Nothing out of the ordinary, but usually when she wasn't going to be there she would call me. I let myself into the house, and immediately had a strange feeling something wasn't right. Now I know some will say it's not possible, but it was like I knew something wasn't right. Despite having noticed Jill's car was gone, I called out, "Jill, honey I'm home!" Nothing, "Where are you honey?" still nothing. I began to wander around the house, and started noticing things that were out of place, her shoes were gone from the porch, not just one pair but all of them. Her coats and tops were also missing.
By now the feeling was one of dread in the pits of my stomach, I felt sick, worried, and desperate, and where was she why hadn't she called. I ran to our bedroom and right away could see her clothes were gone from her drawers, the wardrobe, there was nothing of hers left. I felt physically sick, my mind racing, why? What reason? Where is she? I was in turmoil. I had that fear deep inside that she was gone forever. I began to cry, sobbing uncontrollably. Finally I pulled out my phone and rang her number, I listened to the silence as the phone tried to connect, and then I heard it ringing. Running from the bedroom the ringing stopped. I pressed re-dial and once again I heard it ringing, it was coming from the kitchen. I ran into the kitchen half expecting to see her standing there waiting for me.
Instead there was her phone on the worktop, no Jill, just a phone and an envelope with my name on it, my hands were shaking and I had started to cry again as I picked the letter up. I knew what it was going to say long before I opened it. I just kept looking at it and wandered back through to the lounge in a daze, and that sick feeling was back. Why hadn't I seen the signs, what had I done, why was she doing this, I love her, she knows I love her, I tell her every day. I ripped the top open and sat down I stared at it not believing she had left me, the words were blurred through my tears. Wiping the tears away with my shirt sleeve, I tried to make sense of what I was seeing;
My Darling Ian,
I don't know how to say this to your face, so I have taken the easy way out. You deserve better but I just couldn't do it...
My mind rushed with thoughts of how moody she had been over the last few days, realising she had been brooding over what to say to me. Through streaming tears I kept reading...
I have been having an affair with Dave, the 26 year old guy, who I met at the centre for where I have been helping out, we have been having our affair for the past three months, I am really, really, sorry my dear. I think it was his 'bad boy' image that had appealed to my feminine side. You know what they say dearest all girls like the bad boys don't they?
I never meant it to happen it just did. I don't want to make you feel any worse, than I know you will, but he is the exact opposite of you in so many ways. At first it was just the sex, but as time passed we grew together and I knew I had to leave you for him. It was originally just pure lust, a wish to have a bit more excitement in the bedroom. To allow me to explore my sexual feelings without hurting your feelings...
again I recalled her mentioning his name several times over the past few weeks, I had never suspected they were sleeping together or that Jill was cheating on me...
I know that has meant little to you reading this, however, you are a wonderful man Ian, you're honest, faithful, loyal and so, so sweet and I know you loved me so much. I found it very hard to keep my affair from you especially when it began to take over my thoughts constantly. I know you can be a bit shy, and at times even I looked upon you unfavourably as being a bit Nerdy. I know this isn't helping, all I am trying to say is sorry, and explain why.
Dave is so different, he is confident, very fit and has a chiselled body like a Greek God, and I have to admit that in bed he is just amazing. I'm not complaining about or bedroom exploits, you did your best, but once I had Dave's impressive tool inside me yours never quite did it after that. The size of his penis compared to yours dear is like chalk and cheese...
I was openly sobbing like a baby now, my shirt was soaked with my tears, I was retching as I realised my wife was gone, never coming back...
Anyway darling I must go
,
Dave is waiting. I will have my solicitor contact yours as soon as possible so we can start divorce proceedings.
Once again Ian, I am really sorry, but it's for the best. I couldn't carry on being unfaithful behind your back. Nor did I want to end up making you feel like a cuckolded husband. I wish you luck and all the best for life going forward. I have agreed with Dave that we will not contact, torment or make you feel any worse than you are already, I am sure, feeling. I am truly, So Sorry my dear.
Yours truly;
Jill.
I sat back in the chair and stared out of the bay window at the darkness descending, at nothing in particular, as wave after wave of tears, anger, depression, sadness and more tears fell from my face onto my shirt. My head fell into my hands and I felt like my world had imploded on itself. That night was one of sleeplessness, anguish and worry. When I awoke I called in sick, then called my lawyer, told him what had happened and said her solicitor would be in touch, I left it at that as I was in no right mind to make any decisions at the moment. It took a couple of weeks to get back to some form of normality. I returned to work after three days of feeling sorry for myself, despite feeling pretty depressed, I ensured everyone knew we had filed for divorce.
1 month later
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I was sitting in the kitchen this Saturday morning, at the table eating some toast and drinking strong coffee, when I heard the door. Walking through I half hoped it was Jill back, begging my forgiveness, and I would have I still loved her despite her infidelity. I opened the door to find the mailman with a package. Taking it I wandered back into the lounge, opening it up I saw it was a DVD, written in black ink were the words ' for your eyes only'. I slipped it into the DVD player, and pressed play. I was surprised to find it opened with a picture of our lounge, and my soon to be ex wife sitting on the sofa wearing little but a nightie. A heading came up on the screen, OUR PRIVATE FILM NO: 6. the scene began to unfold as I sat with my mouth open, as first this well built man appeared naked, but for a pair of boxer shorts. I heard Jill say, "Come over here Dave, and let me see that big cock"
I was surprised at her use of the word cock as she had always been pretty conservative with sex words. However by the time the film ended, she had said a lot, lot worse.
I watched transfixed, on the screen as Dave, stood in front of my seated wife. He held out a hand and pulled her up so that they were in a clinch. He began to kiss, nibble and lick on Jill's neck, her ears and her throat. I knew she would be getting aroused as she used to like me doing that. Then Jill's hands grabbed his head and they began a passionate kiss, their mouths locked together, and I could see their tongues exploring each other's mouths. They would break apart and nibble on each other's lips, or lick the throats and ears. This went on for several minutes until Dave pushed her away and almost threw her onto the sofa. "You really turn me on baby, when you kiss like that"..."Look what you have done to my cock!" He turned towards the camera, which showed his boxers tenting at the front some several inches from his body.
"Take it out baby...play with it...you know you want too!" moaned Dave.
"God Dave, I want you so bad...Get over here and show me who the boss is!"
"You can have it any way you want!...you're such a slut for cock Babes!"