I am an unashamed hotwife/ Cuckoldress and advertise online for people to indulge me in my lifestyle. A guy named Jack started to message me, but I get lots of idiots, so I ignored him, but he was persistent and sent me a long message asking for my help. In short he suspected his wife was cheating, but he darent confront her.
I am a sucker for a sob story so we video chatted, he was thirty something, best described as grey, average everything, nondescript short parted hair, below average looks, dressed like an accountant.
From his story it was obvious his wife Mel was up to no good but Jack darent snoop as he was in denial. Mel, his wife, had started to work late on a Thursday evening and meet her friends on a Sunday after church. Jack suspected these were the times she was seeing someone else.
I contacted the guy who installed our hidden cameras in our 'red room' where I play and my husband watches, to see if he knew any private investigators or people who could help. He put me in touch with Mick, a sleazy man who had no scruples but was willing to help, at a price!
Mick was fifty plus, fat, bald on top with hair around the sides, which he left long, who does that these days! He wanted sexual favours from me rather than money, but this was never going to happen so Jack stumped up the hard earned cash.
Mick sent Jack a tracker to conceal into Mel's bag and within weeks there was a clear pattern to her movements on a Thursday and Sunday. Hotel room on a Thursday, pub lunch on a Sunday followed by a drive in the countryside.
Phase 2 was to follow Mel. I like all this clandestine stuff so I travelled down to Mel's haunts with Mick on a Thursday and Sunday respectively. I had to endure Mick's sleazy advances, including him putting his arms around me and grabbing my arse when we were pretending to be a couple in the hotel and pub.
Mick'stracker set up was brilliant, we watched Mel and her lover in the hotel bar and as they left to go to their room, Mick and I didn't need to follow, his tracker took us straight to their room, where we listened, but it looked odd to fellow guests so we didn't stay long.
Over the next few weeks we established that Mel and her lover had the same room each week on a Thursday, and went to the same pub on a Sunday, which was followed by a drive, stopping on the same county lane for a fumble. Mick said we would struggle to get evidence in the country lane unless one of us wore a camera and walked past the car, but he had a plan for the hotel room.
Mick and I went to the hotel the next Thursday and Mick had recognised the same receptionist as previous visits, he told her the full story and asked if the next week he could go into the room before Mel arrived and install cameras and then again after they left to remove them.
The receptionist explained she would be fired if anything got out of her involvement, so they brokered a deal where Mick booked the room on a Wednesday and installed the cameras and then he returned on a Friday to take them out before room service entered. The receptionist would let him into the room for a small fee.
I didn't attend the sting, but everything went as planned and Mick confirmed he had the footage, I asked to see it as Jack wanted me to show it to him. Jack didn't want to meet Mick, he was too shy and ashamed. Mick said he was going to get further footage over the next few Thursdays and then edit everything and provide a professional video of all the key footage.
After a month I went around to see Mick as he wasn't responding to my calls or messages, he lived with his elderly mother and had a room full of technology and gadgets. It was all a bit stalker-like, but he turned out to be more pervy than I thought.
He was reluctant to show me the tapes. I threatened to tell his mum all about what he did unless he gave me the tape so he confessed to the fact that he spies on women and takes advantage, as he could never get a woman. He had stalked Mel and approached her, showing her the footage, but leaving out the fact Jack and I were involved.
'For what purpose' I fumed, as I exited his bedroom to tell his mum.
He was in a blind panic, his mum was his kryptonite!
He ushered me back into his bedroom and confessed that he had blackmailed Mel. One Friday morning when Mel's lover had left and the receptionist had given him the key to the room to retrieve his camera and spy gear, he had entered the room whilst Mel was in the shower. He told her he had videoed her as he worked for an online group supported by the church who catch adulterers. Someone had anonymously left a message about Mel so he was sent to investigate.
As you can imagine Mel, being a big church goer, was shocked by this and pleaded with Mick to delete the tapes; she had offered Mick money. Mick being a complete sleaze ball had asked for sexual favour, and Mel agreed. Mick had left a couple of the cameras running when Mel had sucked his cock, and he gloated that the deal was she would swallow, which she had tried to do but gagged.
Mick was giving me the creeps and I felt a bit vulnerable myself but I sat in his bedroom for an hour whilst he edited all his footage, there were three fuck sessions and then his blowjob on the tape, edited down to 20 minutes. I left with the tape and never saw Mick again, thank god!
I invited Jack over to my house, I wanted to confirm to him that Mel was cheating in person and show him the tape. He was distraught and cried and prayed a lot. I offered to be with him when he confronted Mel which he really appreciated and he called me a week later to say he and Mel had set some time aside on the coming Sunday afternoon to talk.
On the Friday prior to the big showdown I received a call from Mick, which I ignored, but he left a voicemail saying he had an update on the Mel and Jack situation so I called him back. The sleaze ball had received a call from Mel panicking about the footage, and whether Jack knew about it, as he had asked to speak to her, and was inviting a friend (me). She thought the friend was someone from church and that Mick had leaked the footage to the church.
Mick had met Mel at the hotel she used, and he had booked the room where he had gotten the footage. Mick had come clean to Mel that he wasn't working for the church, it was Jack who had hired him and he had shown her the tape and promised to delete all other copies. This was all I bit honourable for a sleaze ball stalker so I probed a bit and Mick had fucked Mel as part of the deal!
I hadn't told Jack about Mick's encounter with Mel or that she already knew that Jack had caught her out and arrived at his house early on Sunday. Mel answered as she hadn't gone to church but Jack was still at church.
Mel was mixed race, taller than Jack and quite heavy set. She had huge tits, something Mick had commented on often and given as the reason he had told her everything. 'I would have done anything for some time with those tits' were his exact words.