My Cheating Wife_(0)

Fbailey story number 403


My Cheating Wife


I knew that my wife was screwing around on me even before I caught her at it. She was cleaver but not cleaver enough. I would check her used panties for crust, the mileage on her car, and the GPS on her cell phone. She had at least three lovers that I was aware of. I figured out who they were easily enough too. One of them was my best friend Jack, one was her boss Ted, and the other one was Sam the husband of her best friend.

My wife Shellie was absolutely stunning. She was tall at five feet nine inches, she had a beautiful full mane of natural blonde hair that hung down to her bra strap in the back, and she had a very nice hourglass figure. When she turned thirty-six years old that year she was very proud of her 36-D cup breasts, her twenty-six inch waist, and her thirty-eight inch hips. Her body weight was perfect, she worked out regularly, and to top if off she had a fifteen-year-old son too. His name is Billy.

It took me a while to decide what it was that I wanted from her. She was already sexy as hell but I could certainly see her in shorter outfits. She never cared for anal sex so I wanted a lot more of that. Then there was the fact that our fifteen-year-old son masturbated to thoughts of his beautiful mother every night as he fell asleep.

Getting her to cooperate would not be a problem. Jack, Ted, and Sam were all happily married. All I would have to do was to threaten to tell their wives.

So one day I was waiting for her to come out of her boss’ house. She turned white as a ghost when she saw me. I told her to follow me home and started driving away. She got in her car and followed me right into our garage.

I helped her out of her car and positioned her over the hood of her car for a search like I had seen a million times on television. She was bent over holding herself up with her hands while her feet were back and spread. She started to explain why she had been there but I shut her off. I reached my hand up under her black satin dress and found that she was not wearing any panties. Her inner thighs were damp and slimy and her pussy was wet. I slipped two fingers up into her pussy easily. There was plenty of lubricant in there, after all her boss had left a full load in there for me. I wiggled those two fingers around in her and slurped up as much of his cum as I could and then I shoved those two fingers into her asshole.

Shellie stiffened and let out a scream of real pain. I just shoved them in harder and twisted them around as I stated my demands to her.

She tried to tell me that her outfits were already as short as she dared to wear them, that she hated anal sex and that she wasn’t going to give me any, and as far as letting her fifteen-year-old son fuck her that was out of the question.

I shoved a third finger up her ass.

Then when I told her that I was going to tell the wives of her boyfriends what she had been doing, her resistance changed.