My husband was a cheater and I knew this. That's why every month I took myself to the clinic and got myself checked for STD's. It had been a few years ago before we got married but a girl can never be too careful and I made him get checked regularly as well. Though he cheated on me, I knew it was because he couldn't get enough sex. He couldn't say no. He was a good looking man and women were hitting on him all the time. It had been before we got married and we went to counseling and I never brought it up again but we did sign a prenup. If he cheated, I got virtually everything and with his family money, that was a good bit. But to avoid this, I never told him no and I made sure things were always spiced up by doing anything he wanted to try and even bringing women into our bed occasionally -- I was very open minded. I enjoyed it and so far it had worked out well for us.
At the clinic is where I ran into Sandy. She's the instructor at the stripper classes I was taking. She was awesome. One of the nicest people I had ever met, fun and absolutely gorgeous. I was a little jealous even though I never hurt for attention either. We were walking out of different offices and ran into each other in the hall. I felt awkward but it didn't seem to bother her so it put me a little at ease. After talking for a few minutes she suggested we grab lunch together and maybe down a few margaritas. It sounded perfect to me.
At lunch she explained that she was very, very active sexually. Possibly borderline sex addict. She didn't grab random men off the street to have sex with them, but she wasn't above having sex with someone she just met either. Usually she was safe, but occasionally she wasn't prepared for an encounter. Because of this she got checked every month. I thought I was open minded but apparently there was nothing this girl wouldn't try I soon found out when she was telling me some of the things she's done. I was a little surprised, since she was the most innocent looking person you would meet. She had big blue eyes that when they looked up at you, said she was naïve and innocent. I jokingly suggested we car pool every month. She seemed completely at ease telling me this very personal stuff about her so I told her why I went. Surprising myself I admitted that the worst part is wondering when he would cheat again. I was realistic and figured it was coming but I didn't know when. Part of my open mindedness was that if there was someone he met that he wanted to have sex with he came to me before he slept with her and I got to watch. It could be out in the open where she knew or he videoed it and I watched after. Like I said, I'm very open minded and I loved him that much.
"Why don't you test him and see if he'll cheat. Maybe he'll surprise you and not do it, and if he does, you're not waiting for the other shoe to drop. It's a win, win situation." Oddly, it made complete sense. Having quite a few drinks, we hatched a plan together. By the time I headed home, I was very excited to put this plan in action and very turned on. Tomorrow would be the day to see how my man behaved when the gorgeous Sandy came on to him and didn't take no for an answer.
The next morning Brad went to work as normal. I found myself hoping that the man failed the little test that I had in place for his fidelity. Last night we found an internet ad of his online for the car dealership he worked at and she made arrangements to be up there to test drive some cars today. After meeting Brad, we got together for more drinks and she let me know how it went. I had desperately wanted to watch but couldn't chance being seen.
They went out on a test drive and she flirted shamelessly with him the whole time. Before heading back to the dealership she asked if he wanted to grab a bite to eat together while they discussed her car options and he agreed. That's when she turned up the heat. Getting back into the car she just stretched across her seat and kissed him. He didn't stop until her she was undoing his belt and buttons to her jeans. He stopped telling her he couldn't do it because he was married. When she told him HE wasn't doing anything and it was just HER that wanted to suck on his hard cock, he gave in. From there she apparently straddled him in his seat, grinding her pantiless crotch against him until he again half-heartedly protested. She suggested that maybe he could put just the head of his cock in her, so she could feel it while she masturbated. She just needed a little help to cum. That was certainly ok wasn't it? He agreed and the head was soon snuggled into her while she masturbated. Except that wasn't good enough. Soon she was inching her way lower and lower on to his erection and she never heard another protest. Soon he was buried in to her wet, eager walls riding him like there was no tomorrow. She thanked me since he did help her cum and it was one of her best ones ever. A bonus was that while she was riding up and down on him, he managed to cum too. They both had a great time and I was the one to thank.
Since he slept with her like I knew he would, it meant that we would be putting phase 2 into play. But that wouldn't be till the following day when she would call and beg him to come by her house because she couldn't quit thinking about her. Of course he would.
That night when he came home, I was my normal cheerful self, never letting on I knew anything and he did his part by acting like his normal self, never letting on that his day was anything out of the ordinary. He seemed a little more enthusiastic during our love making that night before going to bed -- and when I had my orgasm it was one of the strongest ever since I was thinking about how this was just getting started -- and tomorrow was the big day.
Around 1, I got the text message letting me know he would be there in 30 minutes and I headed out. When he got there, she would let him in and leave the door unlocked for me to enter quietly a few minutes later. By the time I got there, she already had their clothes off and she was laid back on the bed with my husband's face buried in her pussy. She saw me but never let on to Brad. I watched them for a few minutes feeling myself get very wet. I had never been more turned in than at that moment. Finally I quietly spoke up. "So you're the one fucking my husband". Startled, his head jerked up and tried explaining. Sandy was a wonderful actress acting surprised. I walked further in the room letting him know I didn't want to hear his excuses but by all means, don't let me interrupt them. They could finish. Though they tried declining I put it all out on the table. "Brad, she deserves to be punished for the little whore she is and you're going to help me or I'll take everything and leave you. I know you've been sleeping with her you both needed to be punished. I'm going to enjoy this." He looked scared.
When I asked Sandy if she liked my husband's hard cock she replied yes, so I told her to go ahead and pleasure him with her mouth while I watched. Acting hesitant, she got on her knees in front of him where he stood. Brad looked a little stressed but I didn't worry about it too much. She glanced at me and began sucking his cock. After a few short moments it was obvious they were both enjoying it. I bent down and pulled her head back slightly by her hair and said "You're such a little whore, I bet you like something in you while your mouth is being filled with my husband." I abruptly inserted 2 fingers into her very wet pussy. My fingers flew in and out of her hard and fast. "You are not allowed to cum. Do you hear me? If you do you will be punished more. Do you understand?" "mpshdmmffgh" was the response I got. Brad, eyes wide watched us both. I made him stop and instructed her to get on the bed.
"Let me see what is so special about that little pussy of yours that has my husband going to you. While I'm down there tasting you, Brad is going to use your mouth again. Except this time Brad, I don't want you using it like a mouth. I want to see you going in and out of her mouth hard and fast like it's this warm wet hole that I'll be tasting. Since you'll be standing by the bed there that shouldn't be too hard to accomplish." He looked hesitant but I reminded him she was just a dirty little whore and that's what she would be treated like. I bent over her while he entered her mouth again. I waited but he was still being too generous with her. "Harder" I instructed harshly. In a moment he was using her mouth hard and bent over her body, I took one of her perfect tits and sucked like a babe while I massaged the other one. I reminded them both that they weren't to cum unless I allowed it and moved my mouth down to her warm wetness. I gingerly licked her clit and got my first taste. She was delicious. She was the best tasting woman that I ever had in mouth. I used my tongue like a battering ram, thrusting it into her. When I would look up, Brad was doing as instructed, pumping hard and fast in her mouth. I wasn't sure how she kept from gagging but she did good. Then I would lick her clit, changing the tempo, gently then faster and my fingers going in her hole. My fingers found the way to the tight little hole of her ass. I stroked the hole gently before inserting it into her. It was so tight. My finger slid in and out of her tight hole faster and faster while my tongue assaulted her clit. She was grinding against my face and I couldn't get enough. My face was buried in her. Before too long she was cumming and my hand and tongue worked harder and faster as she moaned loudly. I didn't stop until she was done cumming.
