A Real Cheating and
Punishment Story
Part One
A perfect story about love and sex
Just another story of a wife who cheated? She inflicted wounds in me that will never go away, and the more I faced it, the angrier and more hurt I become. She destroyed me so why shouldn't I do the same to her?
My name is Darrel Wilkinson, and my wife of 21 years is Katie. We had what I thought was a great life until my world came crashing down around me. I am 45 years old, 6 feet tall and weight 185 pounds. I own my own law firm that I built from an inheritance I received from my father who had his own law practice.
My wife is Katie and at 42 years young, 5 foot 4 inches tall, 130 pounds, C-Cup breasts, with a fabulous ass and legs. She had the body of a 30-year-old, even after having two kids it didn't show. We dated since High school and got married as soon as we graduated. We both went to college, and I got my law degree and Katie had a degree in marketing. Life was rolling along quite well, or so I thought, and we both made decent money.
Katie had a job in an advertising firm where she sold the clients on new idea's the group came up with, and apparently was very good at it. She started when the company was small and struggling but it seemed to blossom over the past 10 years. I used my inheritance to open a large law firm built to compete after my father passed. I always new I would inherit so that was spelled out in an iron clad prenuptial before we married. My firm was doing quite well, so much so that we had saved both kids college fund before I was 35.
Our sex life seemed to get better as time went on, so much so that I can tell you it was great. After the kids were in senior high school, Katie showed me she was up to trying new things and was perfectly happy being on my arm for me to show off.
Both kids off at school, house and cars, vacations like never before, we had it all. That's what makes this so hard for me to understand, why would someone blow up their own lives over sex?
It all started at her companies Christmas party, well it didn't start there, that's when I found out something wasn't right. I had always made time to support Katie in her work, awards banquets, company parties, any event she was involved in I was right there.
Three weeks before the party Katie had purchased a new dress and hired a tailor to make it fit her perfectly. It was black, low cut in the front, short as hell almost leaving her ass hang out with a swooping back. I asked her about it, concerned that with the drinking at the party, she might show too much of herself off and she brushed me off and made a joke out of it. She bought me a very nice suit, not my normal work wear, and off the rack fit me well so we were both set.
Two weeks before the party my firm took a case of a man wanting to divorce his wife for infidelity and wanted nothing more than to destroy her life, not something difficult or unheard of for a law firm. He name was Doug Schuster, and his wife was Cheryl, and because it included workplace cheating, we put one of our investigators on the case. Now normally a case like this wouldn't get my attention until the investigator told me over lunch that Cheryl worked for the same advertising agency as my wife does. I thought maybe I had an inside line on what took place because Katie is meticulous in her work and probably heard rumors about this woman. I decided I would check with her to see if it was a well-known secret or if it was kept private at work, so I brought it up that night at home.
"Hey Kat, I have something to ask you about work."
"Oh yeah, what's that honey?"
"It's about Cheryl Schuster, do you know her?"
"Yes, I do. She works in the same division as me. Why, what interest do you have in Cheryl?"
"Well, our investigator turned something up about her having affairs at work."
"Wow, I wouldn't have thought that of her, she seemed to straight laced for that kind of thing."
"Well, He found proof of it pretty easily and I thought I would ask you about it just to make sure."
"Like I said, I Just know her for work, we're not girlfriends or anything."
"I Just thought I would ask to make sure."
"What did your investigator find anyway?"
"From what I understand, she was servicing the higher ups in the agency and there are rumors about her sealing a customer dealor two with her body."
"Oh, the company can't stand for that, I mean servicing clients that is."
"So, you think the big bosses were using her talents?"
"I can't say, but I know there is a lot of flirting and innuendo going on up there that anything is possible."
"But you have no personal knowledge of anything like this?"
"Oh heavens no. That's the kind of thing that can bring an agency down, and I doubt the bosses would condone that type of behavior."
"I thought I would ask anyway."
"Anytime Honey, keep me up to date if it turns out to be the truth. I can go to the bosses and inform them of it."
"Sure, thing babe. You don't have anyone else like that in your firm, do you?"
"No, not at all. And I have everything I need right here at home."
"Oh, thank you dear, you always make me feel special."
"That's because you are special my love."
We spent the rest of the night watching TV with her curled up against me, thankful that we didn't have to deal with something like this in our marriage, or at least one of us was. We went upstairs to bed at our regular time just after the news and Katie wasted no time diving under the covers and started sucking my cock lie a goddess. After she had me ready she climbed on and rode me as she talked to me.
"Do you want me to buy something insanely young and short so I can service you at work? I could be your intern and spend some time under you desk naked just sucking your cock while you meet with other people, and maybe have you take me right there on your desk?"
"Oh, that would go over well with my employees."
"Yes, what a scandalous thing, the boss fucking his wife."
"That wouldn't be the story and you know it."
"Maybe, but just think about having me there to fuck anytime you wanted. That would be hot being your whore at work."
Just the thought of doing what she was talking about brought me to my climax and ai filled her pussy with cum. I felt bad about cuming so soon but she just giggled as she sat there.
"You are so easy babe. It didn't take you long to excited with just a little bit of fantasizing about me."
"I'm sorry. Go get cleaned up and I'll get you off too."
"Relax babe, I Just wanted to pleasure you tonight. Just cuddle up to me when I come back, and I'll be more than happy."
She went off to the bathroom and returned to climb in bed beside me totally naked. I just thought she always could get me off with a little bit of dirty talk, and she knew she could do it whenever she wanted, but that's just how much I adored her. We held each other and drifted off into a blissful sleep until morning.
I awoke to the smell of coffee and the noise of breakfast being prepared to find Katie in the kitchen wearing just a thin robe hanging open in the Front.
"What's this, a new outfit to cook in?"
"For you I'd do it stark naked wearing a bunny tail babe."
"Now that loads a picture into the brain."
"I'm glad, now sit and have your coffee while I finish your breakfast."
I sat there pretending to read the morning paper folded up on the table, but I was really watching her body. Her perfect breasts slipping out beneath her short robe when she turned or bent, her luscious legs on full display, she was a perfect sight. It was all I could do not to bend her over right there and enjoy her body.
"When did you go get the paper dear?"
Right after I put the coffee on."
"Dressed like that?"
"No darling, I put the robe on to cook. I was naked when I went out to get the paper off the lawn."
"What about the neighbors...Anyone could have seen you?"
"Then they'd know what a hot piece of ass you have. Besides it was still dark and they would have had to look real hard to see anything."
"I wish I could have watched that; it must have been daring for you."
"Not really, you know I like exposing myself and that was just one more chance."
She was right, she always did like partial exposure outside the house, and why not. She is gorgeous and having another man try to look gave her ego a real boost. She put our breakfast on the table and sat across from me not attempting to cover up at all.
"So, what do you think your investigator will do next?"
"I don't know, they normally don't tell me their tactics, only what they find. Why do you ask?"
"Well, if something is going on like that at our company, I want to know so I can go to the bosses and put a stop to it."
"And what if your bosses are involved?
"We have shareholders and moral clauses in our agency. Something like this is certain to generate a shareholder meeting for the termination of anyone involved."
"You certainly are getting involved in this."
"Everything in that happens at the agency reflects on all of us, and I don't want to be tagged with rumors like this."
"Well, I'll let you know if we come up with anything."
"Thanks baby."
I had to leave early that morning or I would have had her before I left, with the thought of her getting the paper naked I already had a hard on. But duty and business called and I had to push on leaving her home alone. I would give her a good fucking tonight when I got home and would have to just think about it all day.
At work I finished my early meeting and just started doing weekly reviews of all the cases we were handling as I liked to stay involved and keep one hand on the wheel of the firm. Later in the morning our investigator came to see me to update me on the case.
"Good morning, Tim how are you this morning?"
"Well sir, thanks for asking."
"Well, tell me what our next step here is. I see we have a little bit of proof but our client wants his wife destroyed and to do that we should really have more."
"Yes, I've been working on a way to do just that."
"Well tell me, don't keep me in suspense."
"Their company Christmas party is coming up soon and it's not unusual for them to invite prospective clients to their functions. I built up a back story in case anyone should check so now I'm going to go in under cover to see what I can find out. Not everyone would know a person that wasn't a client yet, so I figured I could walk around basically unnoticed."
"I'm going to be at that party, do you want me to ask around?"
