All persons having sex in this fictional story are over the age of eighteen.
It's always a fun night when you can find that perfect amount of alcohol to drink where you're buzzed but not overly intoxicated. Happily drunk. This was not that feeling. I had drunk too much. My wife Mandy was snoring beside me in the bed so she must've had too much as well.
I was having difficulty figuring out where we were. It must be a hotel room, I surmised. I stumbled to the bathroom and emptied my very full bladder. Climbing back in bed I saw the blonde hair of my snoring bed partner and froze. Mandy is a brunette. Fuck!
I immediately grabbed my phone off the nightstand to see if I'd missed any calls or texts from my wife. I hadn't. I walked around the bed to see the woman's face that was in the bed. It was Bridget, one of my assistant managers from work. Fuck!
Before I could move away from the side of the bed she grabbed my manhood and gently began caressing it to hardness.
"Come back to bed Ryan. I need this beautiful cock once more before you go."
'Once more' meant that she'd had it before, so there was no sense in not enjoying the lovely naked creature that I'd probably destroyed my marriage for, one more time.
Bridget has the tight body of the late twenties woman she is. My early forties body is in pretty good shape as well, but there is no substitute for youth. I gave Bridget everything I had, planning on enduring a long dry spell if Mandy ever found out about this.
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Mandy and I have been married for twenty-one years. We have two wonderful children, Ron nineteen and Carol eighteen, both away at school. I've always felt that Mandy and I had the perfect marriage. We have great communication, we enjoy each others company and our sex life has never really tapered off in our twenty-one years together. In one drunken evening I may have destroyed our happy little life.
Our department was celebrating a successful project end and Bridget and I ended up being the last ones left at the bar in the hotel where we'd all gathered to celebrate. Somehow we ended up spending the night in bed together.
The ONE good thing about all this was that Mandy was out of town at a training for two more days. That would give me time to get my guilty conscience under control before she gets back.
Mandy called both evenings and I think I was able to sound normal, but who knows. My guilt was all consuming. After two nights of lost sleep I'd made up my mind that I was going to arrange for Mandy to have a tryst of her own to even the score. After she'd gotten some strange I would then confront her with the truth and we'd be 'Even Steven'.
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How would I get my faithful wife to cheat on me? That was the big question. There was always a summer party at the company owner's mansion each year so I figured that would be the best place to make it happen.
Now, who could I get to seduce her. I'd rather the guy not work in my department and have to see him every day after he fucks my wife. It's hard to even think about another man being with my Mandy but getting things even between us is my penance and I am going to do it.
I knew in my heart that there was really only one guy that would both be willing to have sex with a married woman and be able to seduce my wife. Hans Wolfenstein. Blonde hair, chiseled body and over confidence. Just the type of guy a woman wants to cheat with. He is an arrogant prick. He's gotten every woman he's ever gone after. The reason I know that is because he proudly tells everyone. I'd need to somehow get him to keep this conquest secret.
I went down to the shop where he worked and had a talk with him. He remembered my wife from last year's party, Mandy is very attractive so I knew that wouldn't be an issue. He asked me over and over if I was sure about this. I told him I was. "Don't blame me if she comes back for seconds, most women do." he bragged. What an asshole.
Mandy came home from her trip and worn me out with sex the following week. She was insatiable. That really made me feel guilty. She didn't seem to notice.
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A month later at the summer party I was a nervous wreck. I fed Mandy drinks and hung around Hans as much as I dared without being obvious. Hans flirted with Mandy and was working his best to seduce her. Mandy gave me the side-eye several times throughout the day but I did my utmost to play stupid as to what Hans was up to.
I wandered off on purpose leaving Hans and Mandy talking alone in the kitchen. Twenty minutes later when I came back to check on them they had disappeared.
