The Cycle of Cheating.
by aliveinpr
My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing.
Robert woke Saturday to hear his wife say, “It’s Saturday, why not stay in bed, there’s nothing we need to do right away.” Robert said, “I’ve been thinking about writing a story.” Sandy asked, “What kind of story are you going to write?” “Well,” said Robert, “A triple X rated story, part fiction and part reality.”
“Give me an example,” said Sandy.
“OK,” said Robert. “A man had suspicions that his wife was cheating. He discovered that his wife was going to have her lover over while her husband was at work. Secretly, he called into work so he could investigate and have proof that his wife was cheating. He didn’t know why, but he got an erection thinking of secretly watching another man pumping her womb full of cum.”
Sandy groaned and said, “Oh, my God. Go on, what does he do?”
“He waited down the street from her lovers home and watched the man exit and begin to drive off. He wasn’t in a hurry to follow as he wanted them to have time to get started in their sexual tryst. Once the man’s car was out of sight, he saw the wife leave the house. He was amazed, she was wearing a bright red halter scoop neck mini dress, her naked breasts swinging in the dress as she walked and her ass was barely covered. He pictured her as a woman that could cause a riot at a salesmen’s convention.”
“The man was curious so he decided to follow the woman instead. He was intrigued, he knew he would have other opportunities to catch his wife cheating. He followed her to a grocery store and waited. About fifteen minutes passed and then she exited with a young man, an eighteen year old box boy. He loaded her groceries in the hatch back and then between the cars, the woman unzipped his pants and while on her knees, she sucked his cock. She sucked until his shaking stopped and then licked her lips as he zipped up his pants and returned to work.”
Sandy sat up and asked, “So now she is cheating on her husband? They’re both cheating on each other?” Robert said, “Yeah, they are cheaters.”
Robert continued his story. “He followed her from the parking lot and then she pulled to the curb and got out. The woman walked around her car and discovered she had a flat tire. The man decided that he would help her out and went to her aid. He moved the groceries from the hatch back and got out the jack. As he was removing the flat tire, the woman was standing close where he could see up her short dress and saw she was flashing her bare pussy. The woman was smiling and saying that she was in his debt and she would reward him ‘somehow’. Removing the flat tire, he discovered that the ‘fake’ spare tire was also flat.”
“The man then put the flat in his car and with the woman riding with him, he drove to a repair shop. As they waited in the car for the tire to be repaired, the woman sat with her left leg under her as she sat toward the man. He noticed that this caused her dress to ride high and her clean shaven pussy in full view. As they waited, she told the man that she would reward him for being her ‘knight in shining armor’ by fucking him for a couple of hours in a motel. The man told her that he would rather spend an entire night fucking her in a motel. She smiled, but they were interrupted by the repair man bringing her repaired tire to the car.”
“They drove back to her car and the man put the tire on her car. She gave him a kiss and handed him a card with her name and phone number saying his wish would come true, just call her with a time and day for his night in a motel with her. She kissed him once again and told him that she was almost late for an appointment. She was a little concerned that she couldn’t get her groceries home, but the appointment was more important.”
“Oh, God,” said Sandy, “she was going to fuck him all night?” Robert smiled and said, “That’s right, all night and probably any holes he wanted.”
Robert continued. “The man stayed back, but continued following the woman to a small cafe. She went into the cafe and ran to a man waiting at a table. They greeted with a hug and long loving kiss as the man watched the stranger drop his hand and rubbed her ass. They had a quick lunch and then the woman followed the stranger to a motel where he seemed to have already checked in as they went directly to a room in the first floor.”
Sandy was anxious to hear more, but Robert said, “Well, you see she was cheating on her husband. Her husband was cheating on her too. Sexual stimulation fogs the brain, that woman’s husband was fucking some other man’s wife who didn't realize that soon their times together in bed would be shorter. He would use the same excuses her used on his own wife...special projects at work; can’t get out of the house; not enough time to spend with her, etc. The lover would now be cheating on her. Not having a lover, the woman would then try to repair her intimate times with her husband until another man came along to spark her sexual desires, the cheating cycle then continues.”
“Come on, did the man call her and meet her at the motel”, asked Sandy.
Robert smiled and said, “Later, dear. Right now, don’t worry about breakfast, I’m going to town to have breakfast.” Sandy was puzzled and asked, “Why? Do you have an appointment? You didn’t say anything last night.”
Robert looked at his wife and said, “When I got my shoes next to the bed this morning, I found this fancy man’s wrist watch under the bed. It was probably a present from his wife, so you need to call him so he can get it back before his wife has embarrassing questions for him. I’ll go to breakfast for a couple hours so he can get his watch back.”
Sandy had a shocked look as she sat up in the bed. Robert then walked to the front door and picked up his keys from the entry table. Sandy quickly grabbed her robe and putting it on as she ran to the door. She got to the front door but saw that her husband had pulled out of the driveway and was now headed down the street. Sandy stood in shock thinking, ‘He knows, what am I going to do?’ She began to cry and knew that she had to call her lover. He did need his watch, but he could help her figure out what to do. What was she going to explain to her husband.
Sandy was in panic mode leaning against the door frame. Slowly, she closed the door and turned to walk down the entry hall. Her eyes caught sight of a card on the entry table. She picked up the card and her hand began to shake as she read the card. A woman’s name and telephone number. Her body began to spasm, her knees buckled and she fell to the floor with her back against the opposite wall. She looked again at the card and she felt the bile rising from her stomach. She recognized the name, it was the name of her lover’s wife.
Now, the reader can finish this story with many endings:
Robert accepts the role of cuckold and allows his wife‘s lover to fuck her in front of him, maybe he meets the lovers wife at the motel as promised.
Robert divorces his wife. The house in his name only, she does not get half the worth.
They don’t get divorced, but Sandy must stay in her own room and never have sex with her lover’s in the house. Sandy must support herself.
Sandy was kicked out, but no divorce so she could never get remarried or get alimony, and Robert was happy to be single without the need for a cheating wife.
They get counseling with Sandy promising to regain Robert’s respect and trust, never cheat again.
Robert calls all his friends to have sexual freedom with his wife, any time of day or night.
She’ll drop the white stud when Robert recruits a couple of Alpha blacks for her pleasure.
Make DVDs of her cheating to publish for her friends and relatives to see her as the whore she is.
Your imagination has no limits.
