Cheating Slut Pt 01

Cheating Slut Part One

This is a story I wrote many years ago and posted on another site under a different name. I have reworked it and fixed many of the mistakes. Learning in progress.

First, I'd like to say this is a mostly true story told from my point of view. I'm not a writer. This is my first piece. So please excuse my hopefully not so poor writing skills. It actually has taken me several years to get the courage to write this. I have been a fan of erotic stories for many years. Often reading about unfaithful wives. I'd even imagined my wife was one of those wives, but was quite surprised when it happened. I will try my best to describe everything and hopefully you will enjoy this story and give me some positive feedback.

A little about my wife. Her name is Steph, and she is 38 at the time this occurs. She is tall at about 5'9" and weighs about 120lbs with shoulder-length blonde hair. She has smallish breasts (maybe a nice C cup) and shaves her pussy regularly.

I'm actually younger at 36 and about 5'10" 190lbs. We have always had good sex. It has maybe gotten a little boring over the years. She always told me that she loves my cock as it fits her very well. I'm cut and about 6 and 1/2 inches long and reasonably thick.

One day while standing in my workshop, I heard my wife answer her cell. It was a friend of ours named John. Now we had both known John for the same amount of time, having met him through another friend. My wife had been going over to his inn to do some room cleaning for him to make a little extra cash....or so she told me. My suspicions only arouse because she had mostly been listening to him, but then she quietly said "I wish she would throw you out. Then I could have you all to myself". Having heard this statement, I grew very curious and so began to watch my wife more closely.

Several days later, as I was preparing to leave for work, I again overheard her on the phone. This time i was walking up to our bedroom when I heard her say that she would be over around 10pm as I would be gone to work and the kids would be in bed. Now I really had to know the truth of the situation. I left for work at my usual time, but instead of going to work, I parked down the street and called into work, telling them I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be in for my shift.

After waiting nervously for several hours, my wife pulled out of the driveway and I followed her at a distance. Sure enough, she pulled up to the inn. Only one other car was present in the driveway. Of course, this was Johns.

Now I know John often sleeps at the inn when he has guests, otherwise he has someone inn-sit and he stays at his girlfriend's home. They are not married, and it is her house, but he pretty much lives with her. I knew there were no other guests from the lack of cars.

The inn is quite well lit, so as she got out of the car I noticed she was wearing her form fitting black dress that goes just above the knees and black nylons. She opened the door and went on in as if she owned the place.

At this point i must say I was quite nervous having a big pit in my stomach. At the same time, I was aroused, sporting quite an erection. I would have never suspected my wife would cheat on me, especially with John. He is actually quite a bit older than us at about 52 years old. The thing is I would have allowed her if she had said she wanted to see other men. I would have just insisted she do it discreetly out of town. Certainly not with anyone we knew. After all, we went to their house for parties. I'd even tried to suggest a threesome sometime out of town, but she didn't seem interested.

The inn itself is fairly private. I slipped around the side and up to the front window. There, I saw John passionately kissing my wife. Not wasting anytime she was rubbing his crotch through his jeans. I thought they would go at it on the couch in full view from my vantage point. Instead, he led her up the stairs, where I promptly lost sight of them.

Now I know the layout of the inn fairly well and knew he had several rooms on the second floor. Not wanting to try the front door, I went around back where it was quite dark and tried the back door which led to the kitchen. It was, as I suspected, unlocked. I slipped my shoes off outside and crept in. As quiet as a mouse (I hope) I walked around to the stairs. Not hearing anything, I started slowly moving up the stairs.

As I reached the top, I could hear voices from the room to my left. The door was slightly ajar. Peering in through the narrow gap, I saw John lying back on the bed with his feet on the floor. My wife's blonde head bobbing up and down on his cock. He was telling her how good she was while pushing her head down with one hand. He was enjoying it for sure and she was doing her best to please him, judging by the slurping sounds coming from her.

After a few more minutes, he told her he was close, I believe expecting her to stop, but she only re-doubled her efforts. Then he exploded in her mouth and she took it all like a pro. I was quite impressed as she had never shown me such skills and never let me cum in her mouth. Telling me it was disgusting, and she didn't like the taste. She swallowed every drop.

At this point, John slowly go to his feet and gave her a deep kiss. Sliding her dress straps off her shoulders, it fell to the floor, leaving her only in her black thigh highs. Pushing her to the bed he said, "now it's my turn". Diving into her freshly shaved pussy with his tongue and finger. After a very short time, however, she told him she had enough teasing and was ready for his "nice hard cock". He stood up and pulled her up with him and told her to bend over. It was at this point I noticed he had a fairly large cock. Maybe eight or so inches and quite thick. He starting rubbing it up and down her wet slit, making her moan. She said "stop teasing me and put it in". Too which he said "you have to beg for it the way you know I like you too". To which she said "fuck my married pussy and cum in me like the slut I am". He started rocking his cock in with no further words until he was all the way in and then told her how tight she was. He slapped her ass and started really pounding her pussy. Her tits bouncing back and forth as he drove into her. After a few minutes, he pulled out and told her to move up onto the bed.

He moved up between her legs, which she lifted while he pushed into her, putting them around his waist. It looking quite sexy seeing her legs wrapped around him as he fucked her. She told him how good his cock felt and he told her how tight her pussy was. They kissed long and deep while he fucked her. Her tits bouncing all the while.

I found it very arousing and came on the wall, unable to hold off any longer. She started to moan louder and told him she was cumming. He picked up the pace, pounding her pussy while she tightened her legs around him and exploded in orgasm. Gradually, he slowed down as her climax ended and he rolled off her.

After a moment, she climbed on top. His cock sliding back in quite easily as she rode him. "Now it's your turn," she said. Gyrating her hips, she rode him hard. His cock plunging into her pussy. Her breasts swaying back and forth while he sucked first one, then the other nipple into his mouth. "Your such an amazing slut," he said. "I'm going to cum in that sweet pussy of yours." To which she said "Give it to me lover. Fill me with your cum." I knew she was not on birth control. I had been "fixed" years before. Though John was an older man, unless he was also "fixed," I'm sure he could knock her up. My wife was always quite active in bed. But this was a step above what I thought my sweet wife would do in bed. She never talked like that to me.

Before long, he announced he was going to cum, and she drove her pussy down on him even harder. "Fuck me," she said. "Give me that cum, make me pregnant with your baby." He exploded deep inside of her. Cum starting leaking down his cock. He came like a fountain until he slowed down and his cock slipped out. Leaving her lying on top of him. I could see his cum leaking out of her pussy as they panted.

I started to creep slowly back down the stairs and out the door. My stomach knotted with nervousness, but still hard and turned on from what I had seen. I got back in my car and headed home, then on impulse I pulled over. I decided to text my wife and tell her that work was slow and I'd be heading home shortly. A moment later she replied and told me she was looking forward to having me home for the night...