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Cheating Wife Pt 5
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over a year ago
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Continued from here
https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/1192363#last
Apologies for the delay in updating, I’ve been moving house |
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By *ndecidedjMan
over a year ago
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Glad to have you back and looking forward to the next installment! |
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"Apologies for the delay in updating, I’ve been moving house"
Just glad you're back, hope all went smoothly  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Her tits felt amazing, the sight coldness of the room making them firm, her nipples hard against the palm of my hand.
I felt different as I touched her, it was almost as if she was someone else’s, as if what I was doing was forbidden.
She’d only been away one night but it was as if Darren had claimed her and that I was touching his partner now.
My cock twinged again, pressing firmly against her wonderful arse.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I moved my hand up over her bra and slowly pushed my fingers inside, followed by my hand.
Her nipple seemed harder than before and the coldness of her breast was a contrast to my warm hand.
Although I’d felt these perfect tits many times before the difference in feeling remained, the knowledge of what she’d done with Darren making them feel completely different.
As I cupped her bear boob with the lace of the bra covering my hand I whispered quietly into her ear “did Darren enjoy your tits”
She didn’t say anything but I felt her press her arse backwards against my cock, squeezing it between our bodies.
“Did he?” I whispered again
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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As I caressed her boob I moved my other hand down her side onto her hip, holding her against me.
My mind began wondering to the night before.
Had Darren been feeling her tits like this? What else had he done with them? He’d obviously seen them, but what else. Has he licked them, had her nipples in his mouth? Had he groped them? Has he even cum on them?
My mind snapped back as Claire let out a tiny quiet moan as she continued to press her arse against my cock.
I wanted to know more, wether i really wanted to hear it or not.
And I wanted to address one issue, was this a one off or was she planning on cheating again? |
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She's had Darren and you have to get used to it happening again often. |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Welcome back |
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By (user no longer on site)
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This never going to be a one off |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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Mmm I think Darren is her fuck buddy now  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I gently and slowly ground my hips in time with hers, pressing my cock firmly against her arse.
I wanted to pull her knickers down and fuck her but this wasn’t the time. There were things I wanted to know first and this strange feeling as if she was someone else’s was such a turn on I wanted to keep it going.
Claire seemed excited but I wondered if this was just her trying to pacify me, if she was turned on thinking of the night before, or if she was genuinely enjoying being with me.
I needed to know answers.
“Claire...” I whispered into her ear
“Yeah?” She replied
I hesitated, almost scared to ask the question
“What?” She asked
I paused for a moment, almost gathering the courage.
“I want to know exactly what happened” I said
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"“Claire...” I whispered into her ear
“Yeah?” She replied
I hesitated, almost scared to ask the question
“What?” She asked
I paused for a moment, almost gathering the courage.
“I want to know exactly what happened” I said
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he has nothing to worry about she si darrens for sex but his for loving companionship |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She stopped pushing her arse against my cock and opened her eyes.
“Umm, what do you mean” she asked apprehensively
“I want to know exactly what happened, what you did with him” I said, talking rather than whispering
“Why?” she asked “I’ve kind of told you, and I am sorry”
I moved my hand off her boob and withdrew it from her bra, taking half a step back
“I want to know the truth, and exactly what happened” I said, making sure I wasn’t too firm.
Claire moved round to face me, a confused look on her face.
“Why would you want to know” she asked “what difference will it make?”
I walked away from her, mu cock still hard, and sat on the bed gesturing for her to join me.
“Come and lay next to me I said”, watching her as she slowly moved over to her side of the bed and climbed on. I expected her to lay directly beside me but she held back.
I didn’t say anything, I wanted her to speak first.
For a few moments nothing was said at all before she looked at me, the look on her face telling me she didn’t want to say too much.
“What do you want me to say?” she eventually asked quietly.
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Like the way you are both being so careful to protect your relationship |
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Looking forward to seeing where this goes |
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She's covering up it's so obvious she's trying to get him to open the conversation so she can go along with it up to a point. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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I can believe all this as it sounds exactly how it went down with my wife.
Really hesitant to talk about it at first, apologetic and regretting it.
After a few drinks though she spills the secrets and talks about it being the best fuck of her life with the biggest cock she's ever had. |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Loving it |
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By (user no longer on site)
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Wish he hurry and finish it |
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By (user no longer on site)
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Come on chick spill |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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“I want to know what happened and how” I said.
“What do you mean how” she replied.
I paused for a moment, knowing what I was going to ask would tell me if she was lying.
“Had you planned it?” I asked quietly, looking at her.
Claire didn’t say anything and she looked away. The silence was deafening, my heart racing as I waited to hear the answer.
“Well, was it planned?” I asked again
I could tell she was thinking what to say, probably wondering how I’d react to the truth.
She opened her mouth as if to say something but hesitated.
After a few moments she looked at me.
“Does that matter?” She muttered quietly. |
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"Does that matter?"
Yes, it does. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I placed my hand on her leg feeling her soft smooth skin and leant forward, kissing her very gently on the lips.
After a few moments I moved my head back but kept my hand on her leg.
“Tell me” I whispered again
She wouldn’t look directly at me, I wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed by my questions or what she’d done.
I waited a few moments in anticipation as she went to speak.
“Yeah kind of” she muttered quietly
“What, you planned to fuck him?” I asked, almost surprised she’d be honest
“Not exactly” she replied “but, well....”
“Go on” I said, desperate to know more
“We’d been texting, flirting I guess, and.... well I don’t know”
I didn’t know how to feel about this. One one hand I was torn and upset that she’d cheated on me, but at least she was being honest, and I was aware that I was feeling turned on hearing about it.
I slowly moved my hand up the outside of her leg, enjoying the feeling of her skin, still feeling different as if I was touching someone else’s partner |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“Did you want to fuck him?” I asked
She hesitated again, either shy or embarrassed.
“Did you?” I asked again
“Not at first” she replied “”I didn’t want to do anything”
“So what changed?” I asked
“It, well, it just sort of happened” she said
“But you planned it” I said, wanting to hear more.
“I didn’t plan for that to happen” she replied, starting to open up more “it was just kind of flirting and chatting, and then.....”
“Then what” I asked, desperate to know
“We....” she hesitated
I didn’t say anything, waiting to hear
She looked away again, not able to look me in the eye.
“We went out one lunch and..... we ended up kissing”
My cock twinged again, trying to picture it in my head.
“Just a kiss?” I asked, almost hoping there was more
Again she hesitated “well kind of”
“What do you mean kind of?” I questioned
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Great |
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By *es-sMan
over a year ago
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She's trying every way to avoid telling him. |
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By *D900Couple
over a year ago
Sheffield |
Glad this is back, thought it had died as it had been a while! |
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By *duk70Man
over a year ago
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Keep grilling her - she needs to tell everything |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
Gloucester |
Cough up already, don’t you know he knows. loving the pace this is taking. Can’t bear the anticipation of what’s going to happen though  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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“Well he kissed me, but also touched me”
“Where?” I asked
She was silent for a moment still not looking at me.
“My arse” she muttered
“When did that happen?” I asked
“We went to a pub for lunch, it was after that” she replied
“When did you kiss though?” I said “at the pub or at work?”
She hesitated again before quietly replying “at the pub, in the car park”
I didn’t say anything as a lay there trying to picture it, imagining them kissing as his hand groped her gorgeous arse.
The thought was a massive turn on, my hard cock remained solid as I had visions of my sweet wife kissing another guy.
However, I didn’t want to get overly excited, I wanted to know the rest.
After a few moments of silence I asked “What happened after than then?” |
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She's trying to avoid the full truth |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“Nothing else happened then, I felt really bad about it” she muttered
“Why didn’t you say anything to me afterwards, you could have told me”‘I said
Claire didn’t reply, just shrugging her shoulders.
“Well?” I asked
“It... it was just a kiss” she said quietly, almost trying to brush it off.
“Well obviously not” I replied sternly “as look where we are now”
Finally she looked me in the eye. Her lip quivered as if she was about to cry.
“I didn’t think anything else would happen...just that” she replied
I scowled at her looking directly into her eyes... “so what changed?” I questioned.
By this time I was even more conflicted. I was angry she’d cheated, but so far she seemed to be honest, as much as I tried to switch off from it i was massively aroused by the thought of her being with another guy.
I took a moment to gather my thoughts, I wanted to hear more and see how it’d had reached this stage.
I also wanted to see where this would lead, as although I was upset and angry I was very conscious that I was turned on by the idea of when she’d done, and wanted to fuck her myself.
Claire was silent, seemingly too shy to tell me more.
“Tell me what happened next” I said quietly and calmly
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She seemed to be honest only with a few pushes |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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“I didn’t think anything would happen”’she said quietly “... but we kind of messaged each other, and.... well....”
“Well what” I asked, desperate to hear more.
She shrugged her shoulders and quietly replied “we.... I guess.... well we flirted I suppose”
She seemed very shy and didn’t want to give much away.
“What was said then” I asked
“I told him this kiss shouldn’t have happen” she said, almost trying to justify herself “.... but.... well.... we chatted”
“About what? i questioned.
“He said a few nice things and I took it as a compliment, so I kind of went along with it. I know I shouldn’t have done.... but, I dunno, it was nice I guess”
Hearing her say that stirred something, I was enjoying another guy chatting her up, exciting her, possibly turning her on.
I reached a hand forward and pushed it between her legs, my palm resting half way up on her thigh.
As she looked at me I moved my hand up ever so slightly, in response she opened her legs a bit allowing me to move upwards.
I looked into her eyes as I felt her soft warm skin on my hand.
“What was he messaging you?” I asked quietly |
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You're hook line and sinker gonna be her cuck |
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By *ndecidedjMan
over a year ago
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This is good, let's hope he stays in control |
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"This is good, let's hope he stays in control "
He's not been in control for ages she's stringing him along.
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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She’s got the measure of him. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I could sense something change with Claire as my hand touched her leg and she spoke about the messages, it seemed to be exciting her.
I didn’t want to say too much, I wanted to hear from her what happened and see how much she’d tell me.
“He told me how sexy he thought I was, and that.... that....”
“Go on” I whispered
“.... and that he wanted to fuck me” she mumbled.
“Then what?” I replied” and tell me in detail.
“I said we couldn’t but that didn’t put him off, he’d text me in the office saying my arse looked good and things like that”
“What else?” I asked intrigued
“And that... well.... I was.... I was making his cock hard”
I was getting excited hearing this, and as much as I was annoyed he was telling her that I couldn’t really blame him.
“So how did you react to that?” I asked, very slowly moving my hand up her leg.
Claire didn’t say anything and looked away, I left my hand where it was and gave her a few moments.
She hesitate a few moments before mumbling “I replied telling him to stop turning me on. I know I shouldn’t have said that, but i liked the attention I guess”
I didn’t say anything, I wanted her continue without being prompted.
“Then.... something.... well.... something happened”.
Again I didn’t say anything, I just moved my hand slightly higher.
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"She is going to cuck him ! "
Definitely.
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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She’s in total control |
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This is great, please keep going!! |
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"I could sense something change with Claire as my hand touched her leg and she spoke about the messages, it seemed to be exciting her.
I didn’t want to say too much, I wanted to hear from her what happened and see how much she’d tell me.
“He told me how sexy he thought I was, and that.... that....”
“Go on” I whispered
“.... and that he wanted to fuck me” she mumbled.
“Then what?” I replied” and tell me in detail.
“I said we couldn’t but that didn’t put him off, he’d text me in the office saying my arse looked good and things like that”
“What else?” I asked intrigued
“And that... well.... I was.... I was making his cock hard”
I was getting excited hearing this, and as much as I was annoyed he was telling her that I couldn’t really blame him.
“So how did you react to that?” I asked, very slowly moving my hand up her leg.
Claire didn’t say anything and looked away, I left my hand where it was and gave her a few moments.
She hesitate a few moments before mumbling “I replied telling him to stop turning me on. I know I shouldn’t have said that, but i liked the attention I guess”
I didn’t say anything, I wanted her continue without being prompted.
“Then.... something.... well.... something happened”.
Again I didn’t say anything, I just moved my hand slightly higher.
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She became aware, she was actually turned on, her nipples had become erect without stimulation & she cold feel the heat & dampness in her knickers, something she hadn't felt for a while.
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By *es-sMan
over a year ago
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She's only telling as little as she can. |
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Hope we get to read more of this please OP |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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“Tell me” I whispered
“He started texting me more explicit things” she replied
“Like what?” I asked
“Just..... well..... things” she mumbled, reluctant to tell me.
“What things?” I asked, gently squeezing her thigh.
Again she hesitated, seemingly unsure if she wanted to tell me. After a few moments she replied “telling me that he was imagining me naked, and that he wanted to my tits. Things like that, and that....”
She paused, I wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed or didn’t want to tell me.
“And?” I questioned
“.... and suggested that after the work party we should go to a hotel so that.... that..... well, so he could..... fuck me”
“And what did you tell him” I asked, my cock continuing to throb as she told me.
The silence was deafening as I was desperate to know more.
After a long pause she quietly replied “I told him maybe” |
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Good story but needs to be more consistent imo |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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It was hard for me to take onboard what Claire was telling me.
In all years we’d been together she’d never given me any indication she could be like this, and here she was confessing she’d be flirting with another guy, let alone what was yet to come.
Two realities were apparent.
The first was that this had actually happened, and the second was that I was getting aroused and excited by it.
I felt comforted in the knowledge that so far she’s be honest, and I wanted to know more.
However, I wanted to see what she’d tell me without being prompted, so see what she would tell me.
I moved my hand up her soft thigh as I looked at her. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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“I want you to tell me exactly what has happened” I said “but I want you to come out with it, not have me question you”.
“Ok” she mumbled “but will everything be ok, I’ve made a mistake but I love you”.
“Tell me and we can work on things” I replied, knowing deep down that despite what she’d done I loved her to and didn’t want to lose her.
She hesitated for a moment, then said “ok, but if there’s something you don’t like then talk to me, don’t walk away”.
“Ok” I said rubbing her thigh reassuringly.
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She must know he is turned on by this; he is soon going to find out what she is really intending for him ! |
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Claire looked away, embarrassed by what she was about to tell me.
“We carried on texting, I should have stopped it but I didn’t. He was complementing how good i looked, saying things about my arse and tits, then.....”
As she paused I moved my hand higher again, she seems to enjoy the feeling.
She paused for a moment before continuing “he started sexting me I guess, telling me that he was struggling to keep his hands to himself, that he wanted to take my clothes off and kiss me all over...... that he needed to fuck me”
I left my hand where it was but squeezed her leg, as if to let he know to continue.
“At first I told him to stop, that we couldn’t talk like that. But..... well..... I guess I kind of enjoyed it, so..... so I went along with it”
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He needs to find out how wet she is, slide your hand inside those knickers fella ! |
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