A cheating wife short story by Rick Dalton
My name is Lorne and I am married to a beautiful woman named Lori for 11 years now. We decided that we didn't want any kids. My wife is 32 and in great shape from her jogging and yoga classes. She boasts that she can still fit into her wedding dress. I believe that. She is in better shape now than she was when we got married. Her breasts don't sag at all. She has what the doctor calls dense breast tissue which means that when she gets a mammogram they have to squeeze that vise very tight to get a good image. The upside of this is her very firm breasts. I like a little movement in them myself. She is 36-25-38. I made a video of her skipping in the nude and there was almost no bounce.
Lori is not what you call a flirt and has never had sex with another man (except for some petting) before we got married. I know she still notices other men because I have seen her staring at some of the neighbors as they jog by. She certainly gets some looks back. I don't know what is wrong with me but that seems to turn me on.
Billy is a guy my wife and I have known since high school. He has been over to our place many times and vice versa. He is divorced and was my best man and I his.
Billy was over at our place that evening waiting for the football game to start. Lori is not a big football fan so she went out shopping. My computer was on and he noticed my desktop picture. It was of a beach in Mexico from the resort we had stayed in on our honeymoon. It showed Lori and I walking along the beach.
"Lovely beach and the scenery isn't too bad either." Billy said.
"Billy, Billy, Billy." I kidded him, but I had to admit I was proud of her.
"Have I never showed you the pictures I took of the resort in Mexico we stayed at on our honeymoon?"
"No you haven't"
I found them on a network drive and I let him scroll through the shots of the resort and the beach.
I went to get us another beer and when I came back I saw him staring at a picture of Lori topless at a swim up bar. My jaw dropped and I got this strange sense of jealousy and being turned on at the same time. By that time we had several beer in us and were feeling no pain.
"I thought I moved all those shots to my encrypted drive!" I told him.
"You mean there are more? May I see them?" he drooled.
"No you can't! Lori would kill me if she found out!"
"Too late, I have already seen her topless. Show me a few more!"
"I guess there would be no more harm in showing you a couple more of the topless shots. You have to promise me that you will never mention this to Lori!"
"You know I would never do that!"
I fired up VeraCrypt and unencrypted a folder from my network drive. I started showing him some more topless shots from our honeymoon but between all the alcohol and my shaking hands, I kept opening up pictures I shouldn't have. "Damned laptop and touch pads!" I explained.
"I don't mind." he leered.
We never did get back to the game. I was recording it anyway. I ended up getting bolder as the night went on and we had more and more to drink.
"Oh my!" he said in a squeaky voice. The shots were from our wedding night. They progressed from Lori in her wedding dress to her in lacy panties, bra and nylons with a garter and high heels to fully nude including closeups of everything imaginable. "Are you sure you should be showing me this?" he said.
"Hell no." I replied.
"Lori made me encrypt these many years ago. She hasn't let me take any since. She has this idea that if they got out onto the Internet it would be bad for her career."
I could see the bulge in his jeans as I played the nude skipping video (which I played in slow motion on repeat) and set the pictures up in a slide show which played in another window. Eventually he had to excuse himself to go to the bathroom. He seemed to take a long time in there. I couldn't wait any longer so I headed to the other bathroom after shutting down and re-encrypting the folder.
"What do you think?" I asked when I got back much relieved.
"Are you sure you want to hear the answer?"
"Of course I do!"
"I am finding this incredibly hot! Seeing her nude after all these years of using my imagination is a shock to my system. I can remember when she was walking down the aisle during the wedding and undressing her with my eyes! I must have a poor imagination! This is much better! I don't know why, but seeing nude pictures of women you don't know is not nearly as hot!"
I must be perverted but this was giving me the biggest rush! There was an element of jealousy in there as well as pride.
"If you don't mind, from now on when I see her I won't have to imagine what she looks like under her clothes, I will know!"
"Let's keep this to ourselves and when you see her don't make it too obvious that you are staring at her."
Lori got home a little later and sat down for a drink with us. I don't think Lori noticed, but because I was watching Billy, I could see that he was discreetly trying to check her out. I could see him get tented up again in his jeans and shortly after that he announced that he had to be going.
The next week I had to be out of town attending a convention in New Orleans. I phoned her up as soon as I got back to the hotel. God I missed her.