This story is part of a series of separate stories that are related. They are not specifically chapters or parts of a larger story. Each story stands on its own. These stories are accounts of a single event as experienced by three different people. If you like any one of these stories, look for the other two. The stories are; Amanda's, Blake's and David's view of this one event and what led each one to participate.
Amanda's Story
A little over a year ago I did something I should never have done. Even though it felt good at the time, deep down I knew it was wrong. It ended up turning my life upside down.
I was a 42 year old married mother of two teenage boys living a typical suburban life. It was the kind of life that included watching the boys play sports on Saturdays and going to church on Sundays. We weren't wealthy by any means, but my husband David had a good enough job that I could stay home and raise the boys. We were happy, or so I thought.
Late one night I saw David masturbating at the computer through a crack in the door. Now I don't masturbate, but I am old enough to understand that most men do, so what I saw didn't really bother me. I didn't even let David know that I saw him. This wasn't the first time I had caught him playing with himself, but this time turned out to be different from the others.
I was curious about what kind of porn David had been watching. So the next day I got on the computer and did some digging, but I didn't find porn. What I found was that he was video chatting with a woman from his office, and the dumbass had recorded it.
It didn't take much more digging to find out he was having a full blown affair. I even watched a video the bastard made of the two of them having sex. I was hurt, humiliated and so pissed off. Worst part was I could never un-see that damn video. Trust me, seeing your man fucking someone is way worse than just knowing he did it.
When David got home from work I told him that I knew about the affair. I told him I wanted a divorce. Somehow he managed to talk me out of leaving him. For the next couple of weeks I almost couldn't look at the bastard. Everything we said to each other seemed to turn into a fight.
In one of our fights David blurted out that I should just go have sex with someone so we would be even. What a dumbass thing to say. I'll bet a lot of cheating spouses say that, but none of them really mean it. I knew David didn't mean it. I am sure he felt safe when he said it. He knew that I could never do anything like that.
One Friday I really needed a break from the fight at home so a couple of my girlfriends took me out to this trendy new restaurant. It was there that I met this thirty-something guy named Blake while we waited in the bar for our table. He was very cute and I couldn't stop flirting with him.
He played along and flirted back. It felt like he wanted me. Of course I knew he was just playing me, but at that point I really didn't care. I have no idea what possessed me to do this, but when we got up to go to our table I scratched out my number on a napkin and slid it over to him. I never expected Blake to call me. It just seemed like a fun, spur of the moment thing to do.
That next Monday I was surprised when Blake called. We talked for about an hour that day and then again every day that week. He was so easy to talk to. By Friday the conversation had turned to sex. Imagine that. I asked if he thought about me when he masturbated. He tried to claim he didn't do that, but I knew better.
I told Blake that David masturbated and about how I caught him having the affair. I also told him how much it hurt me to watch that awful video. Blake tried to lighten things up by saying that I should fuck him a bunch of times and make David watch. I instantly became excited, and totally flustered. Not knowing what to say, I just hung up. I was such an idiot. I wanted to call him right back but I felt bad for hanging up and didn't.
I didn't talk to Blake for days after that. But I couldn't stop thinking about having sex with him, and strangely the idea of doing it in front of David got me excited. Then it went from just thinking about it to really wanting it. I knew David would never go for it, but my thoughts wouldn't stop. Finally I came up with a sneaky little plan to trap David into it.
I bated David into a fight over his affair and told him I wanted to leave him. David defended himself and gave me all the reasons we should stay together. After his speech I agreed to stay under one condition. I was going to take him up on his offer to have sex with someone else, and he had to watch me do it. I told him it was either that or a divorce. David just sat there looking shocked, and then just quietly mumbled that he didn't want a divorce. I took that as a yes to the sex.
For the next couple of days I could think of nothing else. I had wanted Blake to fuck me pretty much from the moment I first saw him. Now I kind of had my husband's permission to let Blake have me. The thing is I wasn't sure if Blake would go for it. I was sure that Blake was joking about making David watch us have sex. Because of that, I figured that my threat to David would stay an empty one at best. So I didn't actually do anything to follow through.
Early one afternoon I was daydreaming about having sex with Blake, and out of the blue he called. He wanted to apologize for offending me at the end of our last conversation. I didn't really listen to his apology. I could only really think of one thing.
As soon as there was a pause in the conversation I interrupted and told him I was taking him up on his suggestion to make David watch me have sex. Then I just included him in my plan hoping like crazy he wouldn't object. I was surprised when he didn't tell me no. Blake and I spent the next hour or so discussing how we would meet for sex at a downtown hotel that coming Saturday.
On Saturday I picked up the key cards for the room, texted Blake the room number, and then went shopping for some sexy lingerie. While I was shopping I started getting really excited and had to be careful not to leave a wet spot on anything in the store.
When I got home I packed a little bag and made myself pretty for Blake. Then I informed David it was time for him to drive me to the hotel so he could watch me have sex. He couldn't believe I was actually doing it, or how fast I had set it up. I had to threaten him with the divorce again to keep him from backing out.
When we got to the hotel I was relieved to see Blake waiting in the lobby. The plan was for him to come up 30 minutes after David and I got there. I winked at him on our way by. I also texted him when we got to the room making sure he knew it was me winking at him. Between being super horny and nervous I just couldn't hold still.
After texting Blake I kicked the room's little desk chair over next to the bed. I made David pull his pants down around his ankles and unbutton his shirt. Pushing David backwards, I made him to sit. I got out my new lingerie and suggestively changed into it right in front of him. At that point David probably thought I was going have sex with him instead of another man, but he was so wrong.
I was sitting on the bed giving David the rules. (Stay in your chair, watch everything, no talking, and no touching yourself) I had just reiterated the no touching rule when there was a knock on the door. I grinned at David as I went to let Blake in.
I opened the door and took Blake by the hand and led him into the room. He stepped back and admired me and told me I looked amazing. I'm sure he was just playing me, but I loved the complement. Then I pointed to my exposed husband sitting in his chair and introduced Blake to David. Blake just looked at him and chuckled a little.
Then things got really awkward. My heart was pounding like crazy and my nerves tingled all over. I just stared at Blake, totally aware of my own excited smile. I wanted him so bad, but I wasn't sure he really wanted me. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally pulled me in and kissed me.
Oh my god, Blake was a great kisser. It got me even more excited than I already was. He was so sexy and I wanted him naked. I practically ripped his clothes off as we kissed. Then Blake peeled off what little I had on. When he pulled my panties away from my pussy, it felt different than usual, so I looked down.
There in the crotch of my panties was a big creamy wet spot. I had never been this horny before in my life, not even close. Just for spite I walked over to David and gave him an up close view of the wet spot and stuck my tongue at him, teasing him over how damned excited I was.