Simon and Megan
When Simon entered the house Megan was sitting at the kitchen table, she was crying. Simon pulled a chair and sat in front of her, watching her cry while she hid her face with her hands. He waited a few minutes until she had calmed down a little and was able to look at him even as her tears continued to fall on the tabletop.
"Well Megan, how do you call a woman that is cheating on her husband?"
She looked at him with sad eyes full of tears. "I am so sorry Simon, if I could go back and undo what I did, believe me I would."
"Why did you do it in the first place then? Was I not man enough for you? A few minutes ago I saw you do things with this man, things that you would never do with me your husband. Would you mind telling me why you gave yourself so completely to him while you were still married to me?"
She went on crying even more. Then all of sudden she tried to get up and leave the kitchen. But he reached for her arm and pulled her back, thus forcing her to sit on the chair again.
"Don't you dare leave when I am talking to you. It would be much too easy to simply leave and cry it out in your room without examining the consequences of what you did. No way will I let you deal with your cheating on me this way. You will face what you have done to our marriage and your family and you will do it right now. If you get up to leave again then you are out of this house and you will never be allowed back again. Do you understand?"
She had her head resting against her arms on top of the table and he let her cry for a few minutes, then he began to explained things to her.
"Are you aware of what you have done to your daughter and to me your husband? You have cheated your daughter of a reliable mother and you have made a cuckold out of me. The trust I had in you is completely gone now and this marriage is probably over. You have lost all your rights to your daughter the first time you opened your legs for your lover."
"But . . . I love you honey. I don't know why I let things go so far."
"What about the love I had for you, do you think that I can still love you now? You gradually killed that love each time you fucked your lover.
"I saw you suck this man's cock, you even swallowed his seed. You never did that for me. I also heard you use words with him that you would never used with me. I even watch him fuck you in the ass and you were enjoying it as if there was no tomorrow. I never once even dared to ask you to let me have you this way since I knew that you were too much of a prude to let me do this with you."
She was crying and moaning out of control now and Simon had to wait again because of the racked she was making. Finally she managed to lift her head and she looked at her husband.
"Will you ever forgive me Simon . . . I beg you."
"Forgive you? How can you even ask that?"
"Tell me dear wife, what is the worst insult a woman can do to her husband? Do you know what it is? Well I will tell you.
"There is nothing more destructive to a man than to hear his wife tell another man to make her pregnant. This is exactly what I heard you say to this asshole a short while ago when you begged him to cum in your cunt. He has been fucking you for almost two months now, do you realize that you are probably pregnant with his baby even now as we talk. I know that you haven't let me touch you in the last two months so if you are pregnant I am certainly not the father of your bastard."
Megan was still moaning with grief and her face was extremely red and swollen then all of a sudden she ended up collapsing on the kitchen floor. Ten minutes later, when she had recovered a little, Simon helped her to sit back on her chair then he told her the bad news.
"I am sorry Megan but I need some time to think. Go pack a few things and I will drive you to your mother's house. You will hear from me when I have made up my mind about us."
Had Simon hit her with his fist smack in the face, she wouldn't have been more surprised. She reacted with a loud shout of pain as she looked at her husband. "Nooooooooooo . . . I beg you. Please don't do this to me."
"I am sorry but I do need time to get over what you have done to our marriage."
"But someone has to pick up Maria when school is over at the end of the day. I have to be there for her."
"No. I will get her and I will be here for her all the time until I make up my mind as to what to do with our marriage. Now get some of your things packed you are going to your mom."
***
Megan and Rodney
Megan had been living with her mother for a couple of days now, she missed her daughter and her husband terribly. Many times she tried to phone home but the house phone was out of service. She figured that Simon had probably disconnected it or did something to it so that she wouldn't try to reach him or talk to her daughter.
A few more days went by then sorrow and disappointment gave way to self-pity and anger. Megan understood that what she had done was extremely bad, cheating on her husband was something extremely destructive to their marriage, but still she figured he had over reacted; after all she didn't love Rodney. She had just enjoyed his company, he was fun to be with and he made her discover a world of sexuality that she didn't even knew existed, but there was certainly no love between them. She loved her husband more than ever and she missed her daughter so much.
By the end of that first week, she was still living with her mother and hadn't talked or heard from her husband or daughter since she had been forced to move in her mother's house.
She dismissed all thought of seeing a lawyer so as to force her husband to let her have her daughter back. After all she knew that she had done him wrong and beside, she was now taking pills that Rodney had given her and she knew that at the moment she wasn't up to taking care of her daughter all by herself. When her husband sent her to live with her mom she began taking more and more of those pills and at night she was also taking sleeping pill that didn't seem to help her much. Now her hands were almost constantly shaking and she felt weak and very depress.
At the beginning of the second week, Rodney phoned her at her mother's house. Somehow he was able to find her mother's phone number. It was in the middle of the afternoon he managed to talk to her.
He told her that he had learned she was living with her mother and he was sorry about what was happening to her. He then told her a shit story about how much he missed her and how he needed to see her again. They talked on the phone for over an hour that first time.
The next day he phoned her again begging her to meet him that same afternoon. It didn't take him much coaxing until Megan agreed to join him in his car, which he parked nearby so that they could talk. Of course they did talk for a while but soon she was letting him kiss her. Gradually, while still in the parked car, he was able to shove his hand under her blouse and over her full breasts. A few minutes later Megan agreed to go with him to his house where they fucked for the rest of the afternoon.
Megan justify her having sex with Rodney as being like a therapy for her since it helped her to forget her problems. Beside she realized that it would now be difficult for her to live without being fucked regularly the way Rodney did it. Having sex with him was very different than what she had been getting from her husband. With Rodney she was able to let herself go, whereas with her husband she was constantly on her guard so that he wouldn't think of her as a slut. She always had to restrain herself with Simon and never let herself go when she was having sex with him.
Of course she felt very guilty after sex with Rodney, but she justified it as a therapy for being apart from her family and a sort of relaxant for the depressive state she was in. Beside she couldn't resist Rodney and his pills and cigarettes. He was only a mean to get better, once everything would clear up, she was going to forget Rodney and go back to her husband. Once again she would be the loving wife she was before she cheated on him and she was going to do all those things she had learned had never done with him and much more.
Since she didn't love Rodney, she didn't care what he thought of her, thus she was able to let go freely of all her hidden emotions when he was fucking her. Of course she was aware that having sex with him definitely made her a slut; but she didn't have to worry about safeguarding her self-respect while enjoying sex with him, after all she already had lost it in his eyes the first time she had opened her legs for him.
Another important thing about her relationship with Rodney, was the fact that he was teaching her new things all the time. He was pleasing her as much with his mouth as he did with his big cock, and all those bawdy words he was using were so exiting to her. He was the one that had initiated her in taking a cock in the ass and she simply loved having him there.
Rodney also introduced her to the relaxing thrill of smoking marijuana and taking pills every time she was with him in his house. He made her smoke his special brand of cigarettes that consisted of good Colombian grass sprinkled with coke powder. Each and every time she smoked one of his special cigarettes; she became wild and eager for sex afterward.
Of course she felt extremely guilty afterward and she hated herself after each session of sex with him, but he was the only friend she had now.