Wife Cheats at Party Gloryhole

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Hi all,

I'm a happily married wife in my early-50's and need to share something that happened the other night.

Like I said, I'm happily married but I do get hit on and flirted with a lot so my workouts must be keeping me marketable in the eyes of younger horny men. We're a middle aged white couple, we both stay in shape and are very active. We get flattering compliments from time to time saying we're a good looking couple.

My husband is a pilot for executive charters and is away a lot but also has a lot of nice connections that afford us an adventurous life.

I'm 5'2", 105#, blue eyes, blonde hair that goes a little below my shoulders and I have 36c breasts that still hang pretty nicely on my chest. My nipples are fairly large and hard more than they're not, they seem to draw their share of attention and comments as well.

Now, for the thing I feel the need to get off my chest:

My husband and I are great and our sex life satisfies me just fine. That's why I'm so confused about why I did what I did. I had a perfect record at resisting temptation, until last Saturday.

We were at a party at one of my husband's rich clients house. The house was amazing, the patio and pool area were like a resort. We both loved the bar in the pool and outdoor kitchen attached to the pool bar. The "guest house" at the back of the property looked to almost be the size of our 2,800 square foot house which I consider to be pretty nice.

Anyhow, it was a very classy party, everyone was dressed nice in a combination of business attire or nice beach resort style casual outfits.

It was open bar and hours d'oeuvres with a DJ playing classic 80's soft rock or I guess it's called "yacht rock" nowadays.

When we got in the host (Rick) told us that the men's room is the house bathroom accessible from the pool deck and there's two ladies rooms in the guest house behind the hot tub grotto. I've never heard of anyone doing that at a house party but thought that was a pretty cool way to do it and figured that way he could have the ladies room set up with girly things like makeup wipes etc. I don't know why I was trying to rationalize it, why should I care?

My husband and I only knew a few of the other couples invited so we were mingling and trying to meet some new folks as well as catch up with the ones we knew. It seemed like everyone there was beautiful, I commented that to my husband and he made a joke that a couple of the single guys apparently had rented talent for their party dates. I asked him to point out who but he was right, it was kind of obvious if you checked the ladies out and read the couples body language.

We ended up shooting pool on the outdoor billiards table and anchoring ourselves in that general area during and between game challenges. My husband and I are pretty decent pool players. My problem was my dress was flashing cleavage or a lot of thigh when I leaned over.

My husband loved it when I flashed my body and he admits getting excited about showing me off in public so he was no help in diverting attention so I could take a difficult shot across the table. Some wingman he is!

One thing about us is we both play better when we have a buzz and I noticed we were both in our groove pretty quick. I was feeling different and thinking the brownies at the appetizer table might have been a special batch. What clued me in was that I was feeling pretty horny for no particular reason. I swear my nipples were about to poke holes through my satin dress and my pussy was wet and throbbing.

After a bit and a few drinks I had to excuse myself to the ladies room. Tom teamed up with one of the other husbands and started a new game without me.

I made my way around the hot tub grotto to the guest house. As I walked in it was softly lit with candles and smelled amazing. Nice!

I walked down a hall past what I assumed was a bedroom. I was thrown off a bit because the room was lit dimly with a red light so I peeked in. Oh wow! The room had no bed or normal furniture in it but it did have a sex swing hanging from a well built thick wooden frame. There was also a big rustic wooden X with large metal rings at the end of each length of the heavy board leaning back slightly against the wall and the wall had all kinds of paddles, hand cuffs, ropes and other things hanging on it. I giggled and thought "Oh Damn, Tom's client is some kind of 50 Shades of Grey freak!"

My bladder reminded me I was looking for the bathroom so I moved on and found it. It too was lit in candles and I liked it so I didn't bother turning on the overhead light. I pulled my pantie hose down and sat on the toilet. The side wall in the toilet stall seemed out of place, not as high quality as the rest of the house and it was a pretty cramped commode space. As I sat and got comfortable on the toilet I realized I was maybe a little beyond buzzed. I pulled out my phone and was scrolling through my social media apps.

I was mid stream peeing when I was startled by a "Psssst" sound and looked up from my phone. Much to my surprise I realized there was a hole in the wall beside me and even more shocking was the fact that someone had put their big thick dark skinned dick through it for me to see.

Before I screamed he was whispering "Shhhhhhh touch it or don't.....your call ma'am, no one will know."

I stared in shock. It was much bigger than my husband's or any I had ever seen in person to be honest. I figured this guy must be Latino or at least partially black by the skin tone.

As I looked closer I noticed the guy was partially erect already and I could see the his pulse in the big veins of his cock. It was mesmerizing!

I thought he must have his face pressed against the other side of this wall and can't see me either. As I was trying to picture what he looked like on the other side of this thin wall he started to twitch or flex his big cock. I saw that it was getting thicker. He said "go ahead, touch it."

I guess the alcohol, the brownies or my own curiosity got the better of me because even I was surprised when I saw my hand trying to wrap all the way around this big thick penis. It was so warm to the touch and I felt the pulse I had been staring at in his veins. It felt amazing! I was absolutely impressed by the feel, weight, girth and heat emanating from it.

I have no idea what possessed me but I saw my hand start stroking this strange large cock. I don't remember in my mind telling myself to do it but I saw it happening.

It was like I was having an out of body experience and watching the whole sordid scene taking place. The weight of this cock alone blew my mind but feeling it harden more in my grip absolutely turned something I've never experienced on inside me.

I stroked my unknown stud trying different grips and techniques. I heard his deep voice moaning which reminded me there was a person on the other side of this thin wall attached to this beast of a cock.

I massaged and squeezed his muscle and noticed precum oozing from the tip. I absolutely love how sweet precum tastes and I couldn't help but stick my tongue out so it didn't go to waste on the floor. My mystery man moaned again and asked "you like that Mrs?"

I moaned something that must have sounded like a yes.

I resumed stroking my new friend until he produced more precum for me and I suckled the head of his big dick to get every drop. He leaks alot and I loved the taste as my lips stayed in place for it.

I saw my wedding ring on my left hand wrapped around his cock stroking his precum into my mouth. That should have woken me from the moment to realize what I was doing and run out of there but I couldn't stop myself. And didn't want to!

I heard my mystery stud boldly say to me "suck it Slut and I'll feed you a big load!"

I knew I should be offended but I was in no position to argue. Matter of fact, the position I found myself in was getting down on my knees in front of the hole in the wall with one hand feeding this beast of a cock into my mouth and my other hand confused whether rubbing my clit or fingering my pussy felt better.

I was committed, I was powerless to this manly faceless stranger! I started slapping his heavy cock against my face and on my tongue. I licked him from the bottom to the top then suckled the head like a feeding baby.

I heard myself breathing heavy and him saying "that's it girl, get you some, take it you hungry Slut!"

His rude comments somehow motivated me to push my limits. I was in a fervor trying to take as much of him as possible in my mouth and throat. I was driven to give this stranger the best blowjob he's ever had. I wanted his cum so bad!

My pussy constantly had two or three fingers working it over and my hand was soaked. I imagined my pussy feeling the stretch that this guy would give me if he could fuck me. My throat was full, my pussy was full and an orgasm slowly rolled up my body that was the most incredible sensation ever. I've honestly never experienced one like it.

I felt a little guilty when I realized I've never been this hot for my husband, and I know for damn sure that I've never given him this good of a blowjob. Not even close!

My mouth was so full, it was hard to take any more of my unknown stud but I was trying my best. He managed to push past my gag reflex which I didn't know I was capable of because that's not necessary with my husband (unfortunately). I didn't even know I was missing out on that until tonight.

I started, almost violently, throwing my head back and forth taking cock as deep as I could in my throat. I guess I'd call what I was doing to this guy Throat-Fucking, if that's a thing.

I have no idea if I was on my knees throating this stud for five minutes or an hour but I could tell he was almost building up to a strong finish.

His big member started to swell a bit more in my mouth and he was moaning differently. I was excited! I worked his hot meat even more energetically. He said "you ready Slut, you about to get fed and you better not waste a single drop of my cum!"

A second later his body convulsed and his cock exploded. I held my mouth in place to catch his cum and I couldn't believe the force I felt at the back of my mouth as he pumped shot after shot in my married mouth. I had to swallow some just so I could catch more in my mouth. I'm pretty sure I felt like 6 or 7 ropes of cum pumped into my cheating mouth. I held his cock in my mouth and stayed still. He slowly pumped my mouth until just the tip was in my lips then pushed back in deep. He kept saying "Mmmmmm good girl!"

It felt so sexy and intimate. Until I opened my eyes and realized I was staring at a blank wall with a strangers cock in my mouth. Then all of a sudden I felt cheap and slutty, but not in such a good way anymore.

I held his cock in my mouth for a moment more as it relaxed then I let it slip out and I kissed the tip and stood up.

The mystery man said "Thank you ma'am, make sure you go out there and give your husband a nice wet cummy kiss!"

I looked at my phone and all that had taken place over just twenty-two minutes. But it was still way too long and I need to quickly make up an excuse. I quickly straightened up, but kept looking at the empty hole in the wall. My stockings were ruined at the knees so I took them off and threw them in the trash.

I leaned down to try and see what the other side of this apparently fake and temporary wall looked like but the guy must have some kind of cover on his side blocking my view.

Oh well, gotta get back to the party and my hubby.

I gathered my self and walked back into the party. I got us fresh drinks from the bartender, walked up to my husband and placed a drink in his hand. I placed my hand on the back of his head and as he was about to probably say "where you been" I pulled him in and French kissed him so hard and deep. I made sure I swabbed the inside of his mouth with my tongue and when we were about to break the kiss I pushed my tongue back in so that I was basically fucking his mouth with the tip of my cum-flavored tongue. I felt 50 shades of naughty and it was intoxicating.

I whispered in Tom's ear, "I am sooo fucking horny" and I put one of my pussy scented fingers in his mouth. He sucked it for a second then said "Mmmm my favorite flavor. Be careful Babe, I might just fuck you right here on the pool table in front of everyone."

I pulled my head back and stared at my husband then said "I didn't say no, what are you waiting for?"

Luckily for Tom our host walked up and asked if we were having a good time. I said "Oh my god yes! You throw the best party and this place is amazing!"

Tom resumed his pool game and Rick touched my lower back softly to move us aside a little out of the way. I apologized to him that maybe I should have eaten more before coming because the drinks hit me harder than usual but I was afraid a meal might prevent me from wearing this dress. He complimented me saying I looked absolutely gorgeous in the dress but if it was too tight we could make this a clothing optional party...which has happened before. I laughed and caught the suggestive tone and twinkle in his eye.

He asked me if I needed anything and I said I was fine. I decided to flirt back a little and told him the place was amazing and that even the guest house is nicer and decorated better than our home.

He told me that he loves dabbling in alternative interior design and may have gotten a little carried away in there. I told him that I too have a passion for interior design and think his choices are amazing.

Our choice of words seemed to become a telling yet elusive game between us but the look in his eye confirmed my suspicions that there were no coincidences tonight, everything he did was intentional.

He told me that sometimes he's let clients, employees or friends stay in the guest house when they're down on their luck or need to get a break from their normal routine. He added that in turn they usually help care for the property and provide special services as needed.

I said "Oh really! You don't say. Like what?"

Rick said "Oh nothing crazy, they just help me keep the guests entertained and satisfied. I'd best keep mingling, you enjoy yourself and let me know if you need ANYthing else okay."

"I'm quite well but I sure will Rick..... thanks."

I sat back on the patio couch while Tom played pool and talked with the guys. I was people-watching and trying to figure out if anyone I was seeing might have been my mystery stud. Another wife sat with me and we made small talk. We were both impressed by Rick's yard and amenities, I asked her if she saw the ladies room but she must have gone into the other bathroom in the guest house because she described it and there was no clue it was like the one I experienced.

After a bit Tom suggested we go home, I was so horny on the drive home thinking about my indiscretion in the ladies room.

When we got home I insisted Tom to join me in the shower. I immediately reached down and got him hard then bent over so he could take me. Well, it was more like he stood behind me and I rode him to be honest. It only took about 3 minutes of me throwing my ass back onto his penis before he was grunting and came in me. I have to admit that even then my mind was wandering about what happens in the red room of Rick's guest house.

We dried off and we were getting ready to hop into bed when I told Tom that I just realized my cell phone is missing. I used my smart watch to locate it and heard no ring verifying it was nearby.

I asked Tom to grab his phone and use the Phone Finder app to locate mine. He saw its location on the map, called me "blondy" and told me I must have left it at the party. I asked him how much he can zoom in on the map and I looked over his shoulder with my bare breasts on his bare back.

He said, looks like you left it in the guest house ladies room, you were in there a while.

Tom said he would stop by and grab it for me in the morning if he could but he is flying out early and couldn't bring it back to me. He said let me text him, maybe he can have someone drop it by here.

I told Tom to just let me text Rick from his phone that I can swing by and pick it up tomorrow on my way to Yoga. I thought hard how to cautiously word this text.

After all, this was all part of my plan when I ran back into the ladies room right before we left the party and hid my phone under the bathroom sink.

I quickly texted Rick "Hi Rick, it's Tom's wife, I um accidentally left my phone in the ladies room so I'm texting you from Tom's. He's flying out in the morning for a few days, is it okay if I swing by tomorrow and get it?"

I got a quick reply saying "Hi there, sure no problem. Either myself or my friend that's staying in the guesthouse or both of us, will be here all day tomorrow to take care of you. Come over anytime."

I felt myself instantly getting wet with the image of that strangers big dick and my curiosity of what takes place in the red room. I didn't miss the fact that Rick said "both him and his friend" either", that was an interesting idea too. I was absolutely sure he was reading between the lines just like I was.

Tom asked me if everything was all right and I said "Yep, crisis averted. I'll get it back tomorrow. Good night Babe! I love you."

In the morning I woke up when Tom did to see him off on his business trips as usual. I was soooo horny. I walked up behind him while he was shaving to reach around and stroke him. I got him nice and rock hard while I was remembering how I kissed him and shared another man's cum in his mouth last night after my fun in the ladies room. It was so erotic, devious and out of character for me... I loved it!

Then I walked out and looked over my shoulder to make sure he was looking at my naked ass. When I caught him I bent over and acted like I was picking up something I had dropped then I left him there all hard and wanting.

He walked through the kitchen and grabbed his coffee thermos I had filled for him. He told me he'd miss me and for me to not wait all day to get my phone because he didn't like not being able to get ahold of me. I kissed him passionately, told him I loved him and made sure he got a good last look at my naked body before he left for work.

As soon as I closed the door I started wondering how to go about my day and how long I have to wait before I showed up at Rick's door since Rick was so coy at letting me know he was aware that I intentionally left my phone behind at his party so I could come again....literally.

I have no idea what I'm doing but the thrill of it is out of this work exciting.

I feel so damned sexy!!!