In order to follow the story, you need to read chapter #1 to see how it all started.
I raced home and thanked Carol for watching the kids. She'd gotten them changed and off to bed even before I'd even arrived. Checking on the kids, I saw that they were asleep, so I made my way down to the kitchen, poured myself a glass of wine and waited for Ann to come home.
About 30 minutes later I heard her car pull into the garage. She came bounding in, apologizing for being so late. I asked her how the meeting had gone and where it had been held.
"Nick, our principal, had decided to have it at his house as oppose to having it at the school," she replied.
Prodding her for more details I asked how many people had shown up.
"Oh about seven of the teaching staff." She said in a calm voice.
I asked her if she'd like a glass of wine, but Ann refused saying she was tired and just wanted to go to bed. I immediately gave her a shit-eating grin, but she stopped me in my tracks.
"Not tonight hon, maybe tomorrow," She said as she climbed the stairs to our bedroom.
I could see she was moving a little gingerly up the stairs, as though she had a broomstick handle shoved up her ass or something to the effect of. As I came upstairs I could hear Ann in the shower, it figures.
I looked for and found her dirty clothes in the hamper. Looking through them I found her panties. There were globs of everything on them. I took them downstairs, put them into a zip lock bag and hid them in the garage. I figured I would need them to backup my claim that Ann was cheating on me.
As I came back upstairs, Ann was already in bed. I stripped down and moved in beside her. With my body pressing up against her, she instantly rolled over and said she needed sleep. I would have loved to flip her over and stuck my dick in her ass, just to see the surprised looked on her face, when it slipped in without any trouble after fucking Nick's black monster.
I told her to get some sleep and that I'd see her in the morning. I didn't sleep much that night. Everything I'd seen kept going through my mind. The more I thought about it, the madder I got. I just needed to move very carefully from now on to make sure she didn't suspect that I knew she was a whoring slut.
The next day at work, I started to put my plan together. I contacted an out of town lawyer, hired Dan, a private investigator, to follow Ann and film her and changed all our bank accounts. I downloaded the pictures from my camera phone on to my work computer and e-mail them and Nick's address to Dan and my lawyer. If Ann had come home last night, and come clean about everything, we may have had a chance; but now all I felt was disgust.
For the next month I was the typical sucker husband. I was always in a good mood, took care of the kids when mommy went out to fuck her lover and paid all the bills so Ann never knew the accounts had been changed. Finally, I never pressured her for sex, the way I'd done in the past; and it never seemed to even bother her. It looks like she was getting all she needed else ware.
After six weeks, it was all done. All the money was now transferred to a new account in my name only, I left a few dollars in the old account; and Dan had a new video of her and Nick fucking up a storm. Dan had used the same approach as I had, but his was a lot more professional; and it even had sound. I had three copies made and sent one to my lawyer along with Ann's used panties. I was ready to put my plan into place.
There was one item however, that I was bound and determined to have before I dumped the bitch; I was going to tap that sweet ass of Ann's. She'd with held it from me all these years and with Nick breaking it in, I should slide in without any effort at all.
Friday the kids asked to spend the night with their friends so there would be no distractions. I planned it all, including handcuffs for the headboard. With the dinner dishes in the sink, I took Ann by the hand and told her that I had a surprise for her upstairs. I blindfolded her, which really added to her excitement and led her into our bedroom.
I laid her on the bed and proceeded to strip off all her clothes. Ann was now getting into it. She started to sit up but I pushed her back down. "Just relax," I said, "we're going to try something a little different tonight." With that I raised her hands over her head and clicked the handcuffs into place.
I know this wasn't what she was expecting. "Now this is something I don't think I like," Ann said in a concerned voice.
"Relax and go with the flow hon," I countered. I was going to get everything I wanted tonight and I could care less if she even got off. To coin a phrase, "tonight bitch, your ass was mine."
Undressing quickly, I moved to the headboard, cock in hand. Placing it up to her lips I said, "suck it good and deep, I need it extra hard tonight." With that I shoved it between her lips.
Ann had always been a good cocksucker and I think she loved giving oral as much as receiving it. I let her get use to it before I started pushing it deeper and deeper into her throat. I know my 7 inches didn't compare to Nick's 12 inches but I think I made her gag, once anyway.
While she worked on me, I was twisting her nipples and fingering her pussy that was already dripping. I shoved two fingers in her snatch, got them good and lubricated and rubbed them all over her now erect nipples.
I was hard, damm; I was as hard as I'd ever been. Moving towards the rear of the bed, I spread her legs wide. "Eat me she cried out."
"Ya right," I thought to myself. "I'm going top put my tongue into the pussy that Nicks been fucking for who knows how long;" not going to happen.
I lifted up her ass and put her pillow under her; so I could have better access to her treats I was about to enjoy. Moving forward, I pushed in all 7 inches as hard as I could.
I pounded that pussy so hard that my dick started to hurt. Ann was moaning and thrashing below me; the bitch was loving every minute of this. Pulling out, I lubed up two fingers with her pussy juice and shoved them up her ass to the second knuckle.
That came as a real shock to Ann. In 8 years, she'd never allowed anything but a tongue in there and now I was probing her cavity with not one but two fingers.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Ann screamed kicking her legs.
"Relax, you're going to enjoy this, or at least I'm going to," I responded. With a quick flip, I had Ann on her stomach with her ass in the air as I proceeded to shove my dick back into her pussy to lube it up for a pleasure I'd waited too long to have. After a few strokes I was ready.
I pulled out and put my dick head up to her brown hole and shoved it in. God it was tight. I needed a bit more lubrication; so for a couple of minutes I switched back and forth from her pussy to her ass. That worked out real well, and all the while, Ann was lying there with her mouth open gasping for air each time I shoved it in her ass. The fucking whore was getting off on this. Now, I just pounded her ass and God did it feel great; just like a virgin pussy.
After a couple of minutes of this, I was getting too close, so I slowed it down a little. I had no idea if I'd get another shot at her ass so I wanted to make every stroke count. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled out and moved up to Ann's mouth and shoved my prick between her lips. "Here comes your surprise hon," I told her. I'd been saving it for two weeks and when I let loose, she did all she could to swallow every drop. With that I collapsed on the bed next to her and just savored what I'd just done.
"You've got to take these handcuff off my wrists, they're cutting into my skin," Ann cried out.
"Just a minute, I have to remember where I put the key, God I hope I didn't lose it," I chuckled.
"You son of a bitch, you better not have," she shot back.
I got he key and unlocked the cuffs and tossed them onto the dresser. "What got into you tonight." she asked.
"I just thought you might like it if I added a little spice to our lovemaking." "You liked it didn't you?" I quipped back.
"It's just that I never imagined you as being, how do I say it; kinky." "You've always been a meat and potato type of a guy in bed," she said almost cautiously.
"Well Ann, you never gave me the chance to experiment in bed." With that I got up and went in the bathroom to wash up.
After that night Ann became a lot more attentive, and it had been over two weeks since her last "meeting" and I thought maybe she'd dumped him and we had a chance; when she announced the next night she had another meeting to go to.