An Affair not to Remember
sizemedium
Wife has an affair with a young cock and gets caught.
This is a fictional story. It did not happen. If you aren't interested in another cheating wife story, then please find another story to read. All characters in this story are over 18.
I am married to a very beautiful lady, Carol, for 15 years. She has beautiful black hair and big brown eyes that sparkle when I look into them. Being only 5-1, she is very petite with a figure of a 30 year old. Where ever she goes, men stare at her. She is 40 and I am 45 and we have been married for 15 years.
Carol works at our local hospital which is about 6 blocks from our house. She is an Admission Tech which means that she is the representative that you see when you are going to be admitted into the hospital. Patients sit with her in her small office and she sets up their file, schedules procedures if needed and records their insurance information. Fortunately, she does not have to handle patients in the Emergency Room as they have a separate team to handle that.
I am the Director of Engineering at a pharmaceutical manufacturing plant which is about 1/4 mile from our house. Our plant has about 1000 employees and twenty or so report directly to me. I am in charge of the operation of the plant.
We are lucky that we both work almost the same hours. We get up at 5:30 am and eat breakfast together before work. We both have to be at work by 7 am. Neither of us has to take a lunch to work because there is a cafeteria at both our work locations. She gets off at 4 pm but I don't get home until 5:30 pm. The difference in our leaving work times allows my wife to have dinner ready when I get home.
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Today was a nice wintery Tuesday and it turned out to be a light work day for me so I took off a little early about 4:30 pm. I called home to tell my wife that I would be early but she wasn't home yet. Maybe she was still at work. I drove to the hospital, parked at the curb and ran inside to get my wife to treat her to dinner out. Her office was empty and the lady in the next office told me that she had already left. She was not home and not in her office. I wonder where she could be?
I returned to my car and as I was driving out, I swung through the hospital employee parking lot. I saw her car parked in the back row. Although it was dark outside, I thought I saw movement in the back seat. It was cold enough outside that the windows in her car were fogging up. I turned on my bright headlights and drove near them so that my headlights would illuminate her car. Sure enough, I could see my wife's head bobbing up and down in the back seat. When she saw my car lights, she raised up to see who it was. I quickly turned down another row to make it look like I was an employee leaving for the day.
As I drove home, my anger arose and my heart was beating fast. My wife was cheating on me! Shit! I had no idea that she was cheating. There was nothing different in her actions at home. How long has this been going on under my nose? Why would she cheat? I have given her everything she wanted and our sex life seemed to be perfect. Maybe the guy has a bigger dick than mine. My angry thoughts immediately wandered to things that I could do to hurt the guy.
I pulled into our garage and shut the door. I went into our kitchen and got a big glass of iced tea (I don't drink alcohol) and sat down at the kitchen table to await my wife. I wanted to see if she would tell me about what had just happened or would she lie about it.
I was so angry that I was shaking and I was breathing fast. I needed to calm down and think more logically. As I sat there I cleared my mind and forced myself to breathe slowly. I had to stop thinking about hurting the guy because it wasn't worth jail.
I turned my thoughts to my wife. From what I know from one relative, some close friends and coworkers, a cheating wife indicates that there is something wrong with the marriage. Something that has forced the wife to stray such as a bigger cock, more attention, affection, etc.. From these experiences of others, I know that once the cheating starts, either the husband is so devastated that he cannot live with the wife any longer, or if they try to stay together, the wife will usually stray again. Either way, it ends up in a divorce. Am I going to have to divorce the love of my life?
I asked myself, what is missing from our marriage that prompted my wife to cheat on me? I have never even looked at another woman and certainly have not cheated on her. Why would I? I have a beautiful and loving wife.
I decided that I would not confront her tonight because I needed proof of her infidelity. How would I do that? Then I remembered that the Security Team at work was under my control. We have a lot of tiny spy cameras at work to monitor our employees. The cameras are not used to spy on the employees but rather to monitor manufacturing operations to make certain that processes are done correctly and that no one steals any drugs, especially narcotics.
My wife has never been late coming home till tonight. I wonder if my wife has been bringing the guy to our home during the day to fuck him. I have not noticed anything different around the house like the sheets being changed midweek. I should bring some of the cameras home in case she has been bringing the guy here or in case she starts bringing him here. Until I can get good evidence, I must act as though nothing is wrong going forward and not give her any indication that I know.
About 6:30pm, I heard the garage door open. My wife was home two hours late. The house door to the garage slammed shut and I heard my wife calling to me.
She came into the kitchen but did not come over and kiss me. She took off her coat and laid it on a chair. I noticed that her clothing was disheveled, her blouse was buttoned incorrectly and her hair was messed up. I could smell semen on her. Yep! She has been fucking someone. Will she tell me about it or will she lie about it?
"You are two hours late tonight? I was beginning to worry about you. Where were you?" I asked.
She turned white and lowered her head. "I had to stay late and do some record filing. We have gotten way behind," she said without looking at me.
She just lied about where she was so clearly she is trying to hide her affair. I must act normal so that she will think that she has gotten away with fucking tonight until I can get the cameras installed.
"I got off at 4:30 so I swung by the hospital to take you out to dinner, but you weren't there and they told me that you had left," I said watching her expression.
Her body straightened up and she frowned. "They didn't know that I was back in the file room working," she replied lying to me again. "I would like to take a shower before I fix dinner. I feel really dirty from working with all those dusty files."
"No, I still want to take you out to dinner. You have worked so hard that you don't need to be in the kitchen tonight," I said. "Put your coat back on and let's head out. Where do you want to go?"
"Could I clean up a bit before we go?" she asked.
"No, but you can comb your hair in the car. We need to get to the restaurant before it fills up," I said. "Wait a minute, honey, You have something on your cheek." I took a paper napkin from our kitchen table and wiped a small amount of cum from her cheek near her ear. I showed it to her and she had a very surprised look on her face.
"It must be something from when I was doing the filing," She explained.
"No, it is white and looks more like ... hand lotion? Let's go eat!" I said. I acted like I threw the napkin in the trash but I secretly palmed it and put it in my pocket. I can have the DNA tested from the semen sample.
We left for her favorite restaurant. I ordered a steak and she had a large salad. We both ate without talking. I noticed that my wife had a frown the whole time we were at the restaurant. I could tell that something serious was on her mind. On the return trip home neither of us talked but I could still smell semen on her.
As soon as we were in the house, my wife said, "I am really tired tonight. I think I will go take a hot shower and then go right to bed, honey."
I put my hand on the side of her face and said, "You do look very worn out. You must have done a lot of physical work tonight. (A snide comment to see if she can read between the lines.) I think going to bed early is a good idea. I will go to bed early also as I need to be at the plant a little early tomorrow."
She quickly ran up the stairs and into our bedroom. I followed behind. I took my time undressing, but I was carefully watching her undress in our bathroom. She put all of her clothes in the dirty clothes basket. That is unusual for her. She usually wears a clean blouse every day but often wears the same skirt for a couple of days. She took off her panties and pushed them way down into the clothes basket instead putting them on top. Hum!
I crawled into bed and pretended to be reading a book but I was really thinking about her. After she dried off from her shower, she crawled into bed with me. We both sleep in the nude because we have a fairly active sex life and it makes it much easier.
"I am going right to sleep tonight. I am sorry but no loving tonight. I'll make it up to you tomorrow night," she said and turned her back to me. She doesn't want me to find out that her pussy had been used. I turned out the light.