I should have seen it coming, I knew things weren't right between us but after seven years of marriage I guess I didn't even realize the rut we had slipped into. It all started innocently enough with us trying to help out my sister-in-law. My brother had passed away unexpectedly about two years before and we had naturally stepped in to offer our assistance. They had no children and the insurance settlement had left Sandy set up well enough that she didn't have to work.
Karen & I on the other hand, were struggling to raise three kids with both of us working full time jobs. In order for us to spend as much time with the kids as possible I worked days and went to college at night while she worked the three to eleven shift at the hospital. Needless to say our sex life was pretty much non-existent. Well, one thing led to another and Sandy and I started to fool around. Nothing serious at first but it was definitely getting to the point where I was about ready to do something I hadn't done in seven years of marriage. That is a whole other story that I may write about some day but not today, since it is still a sore subject between Karen and I. This is the story of how that affair ended and a whole new phase of my life began.
The beginning of the end happened one night after Sandy had come over to watch the kids while I was at school and Karen was at work. When I got home she had a nice meal ready and we ate dinner after which I jumped into the shower. It was about nine o'clock and Karen wasn't due home till about midnight. After I finished my shower I slipped on my robe and went into my room to put on some clothes. When I turned on the light I saw Sandy sitting on the bed with nothing on but a smile.
What's a poor under sexed boy supposed to do? I walked over and sat down on the bed and she just rolled over on top of me and we started to kiss. Well, I was ready and willing to go in about fifteen seconds but she stopped me and said that I had a hard day and she knew just how to make me relax. I should tell you that while Sandy couldn't have weighed more than 110 lbs. dripping wet, she had the most beautiful set of 36D tits you have ever seen. She slid me down to the edge of the bed and started sliding my hardening dick between those two perfectly soft pillows. I was in heaven, but it got even better. Every time she would slide those tits down, she would take the head of my cock in her mouth and lick it like she was trying to find out how many licks it took to get to the center of my tootsie pop!
I couldn't take that teasing any longer and the next time my dick was in her mouth I wrapped my hands around her head and encouraged her to really get down to business. I am not ever going to be in the record book of biggest cocks but she was not having any trouble swallowing my six inches. I laid back and closed my eyes as she was massaging my balls and deep throating my cock, and when I opened them again I almost shit. There was my wife standing in the bedroom doorway. I watched a whole range of emotions cross her face in a few seconds from shock to pain to murderous rage. I was so stunned that I sat there like a fucking statue while my sister-in-law was giving me a blowjob!
All Karen said was "I'm leaving and when I get back you two had better be the fuck out of my house."
Well that definitely broke the mood and as she stormed out, we got dressed and I packed a few things and went over to my buddy Matt's house. Sandy offered to let me stay at her place but I figured if there was any way of salvaging this mess, being with Sandy would definitely not be it.
I tried for a week to talk to Karen but she wouldn't take my calls. I must have worn out the tape on the answering machine trying to get to her. One of the messages I left was asking if I could come by and get some clothes. A couple of days later Matt told me that he had talked to Karen and she said I could come by on Saturday since she wouldn't be there. I thought it was kind of weird that Karen had talked to Matt since he was my best drinking buddy and the one who usually kept me out all night but I was just glad to get a change of clothes. Looking back on it now I can see that Matt had been acting a little strange that whole week. I had asked him if he wanted to go into the city the weekend before to catch a ball game or something to take my mind off all the bullshit I was going through but he said he couldn't because he had "plans". That Friday night, Matt's buddy Carlos came to pick him up and since Matt was in the shower we had a beer and started bullshitting. Carlos is a black guy about 6' 4" tall and goes about 275 lbs., all of it muscle. I asked him what they had planned and he stammered around a bit before saying that they were meeting some girls at the beach and he was hoping to get laid. I didn't give it a second thought and as they left I wished them luck on their search to find some pussy. They both looked back at me and started to laugh.
"Don't worry man, this ones a slam dunk." They both said in almost perfect unison.
Saturday finally rolled around and I headed over to my house. As I expected, no one was home so I went in and as I walked through the dining room I noticed a video on the table with a note on it. I opened the note and saw in my wife's handwriting: I can't tell you how I feel about what you did to your face so watch this tape and if you want to talk afterward I will be at Teri's with the kids. Well, all kinds of thoughts flew through my mind like alimony and child support but I figured what the hell, I won't know until I see it, and headed down to the TV room. My TV room was my pride and joy, a 50" big screen with Satellite TV and a surround sound system that would really rock your socks off. As I started firing all the stuff up I was thinking how much I would miss this room. I plugged the tape in, grabbed a beer and settled back to watch the end of my life unfold.
The picture started with some static and then there was my wife of seven years looking right back at me bigger than life on the 50". The shot was an extreme close up of just her head and she looked over and asked if the sound was on, and then looked back at the camera and said,
"Hello you rotten son of a bitch, you been missing me?"
Oh boy, I thought, this is going to get ugly.
"I hope so but that's not what I wanted to talk about. You hurt me Pete, you hurt me worse than I've ever been hurt before. At first all I could thing about was the pain and how long it was going to take to divorce you, but then I started thinking about how angry I was, so I started to think about getting even first, then divorcing you."
Well, there it was, my life was over and I wondered what I was going to look like sliced, diced and totally fucked. Then she paused and said in a quieter voice,
"Then I started to remember some of the good times and thought that maybe, under the right circumstances, I could forgive one mistake... one BIG ASS MISTAKE."
What was this, a crack that maybe I could wiggle through? I knew I loved Karen and that I had royally fucked up so I was prepared to wade through a mile of her shit just to kiss that lovely ass if I could fix this. Right then Karen seemed to shift around a little bit and let a small sigh before she continued.
"So here's the deal, you watch this video and if you come to me with a sincere apology... better yet, come to me naked on your hands and knees with a sincere apology, I'll think about trying to work this out. But first we have to get through the getting even part. So, you just sit back with your beer and your remote and watch me getting even. Maybe, if you feel up to it, we'll talk later."
How did she know I would be drinking a beer? Anyway, Karen then nodded her head and the camera started to slowly pull back.
A brief description of my wife might now be in order. At 27 Karen still looked like the girl I married, a beautiful brunette with bedroom brown eyes. She is about 5'8" tall and goes about 130 pounds. Most of that 5'8" was the most beautiful set of legs you'd ever want to see and three kids had done nothing to that perfect body except make her 34 inch tits bigger. Karen has the most amazing areola's, they are the size of silver dollar pancakes with perfect inch and a half nipples sticking straight out when she's horny just begging to be sucked on. Karen has always had a hairy bush that hid one of the best eating pussies I have ever come across. I don't think there is anything she likes better than having her pussy munched before fucking. She would get so wet I would swear she had pissed all over me by the time I was done. It was nothing for her to cum two or three times before I finished working her over. I would always come up spitting hairs for an hour afterwards and I used to beg her to shave her cunt. I always thought a shaved snatch was very sexy and it sure did improve the pussy eating but she always hated the itch as it grew back so I just kept spitting and smiling! Anyway, back to the best part, my wife's pussy lips. They had to be at least an inch long, which for me, is like eating a long leaf lettuce sandwich. I loved just sticking my face in there, latching onto that clit and hanging on while she went crazy. My wife was the complete sexual package who was every man's dream, a saint during the day and a slut at night.
