I Can't Believe It

alirk

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I CAN"T BELIEVE IT (Open Role Play)

I am standing at the door of my bedroom after coming home early from another week long business trip. My wife is under another woman who is teasing her....taunting her about being a "straight, married woman". My wife's face is under her and it is very apparent that she is being forced to please this woman.

My wife is 5'4", 112lbs, 34b with shoulder length blond hair and very fair skin.

How did she get here?

(This is my first try at this...I apologize for any mistakes I have made or may make while trying this out.)

PLEASE FEEL FREE TO CONTRIBUTE!
 
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The room was hot and my head was spinning thanks to the two bottles of wine over lunch with an old girlfriend from back home. We had chatted so easily over lunch and then she had convinced to help her out with a small problem. I was drunk, though I probably never should have trusted Belinda.

Belinda said she needed help getting back an engagement ring from her X-boyfriend. It sounded true enough. She was short on cash, and she explained they had bought it together, and her X was such a low life prick. Gullible and foolish, she helped Belinda by breaking into her X's apartment and stealing back the expensive beautiful diamond ring.

Paula had swallowed the story completely. Belinda had dropped her off at the front door of the chic condo building along the main beach strip. She couldn't do it herself since the doorman would recognize her. So instead the simple lovely Paula had stumbled through the lobby pretending to be a tenant. The elevator ride to the 21st floor passed easily. The key Belinda supplied worked effortlessly. Finding the ring seemed too easy - it was right on the dining room table. In less than fifteen minutes from being dropped off, Paula handed the devious Belinda the $20,000 diamond ring belonging to a former work boss of Belinda's who was planning on popping the question to his beloved girlfriend.

It was a week later that Belinda had called back. Belinda was direct and to the point. I'm sending over a client to sleep with you. Treat her nice or I'm turning you in to the police. The ring you stole last week - that's a felony and you'll get five years in the pen for it.

Paula held back the tears as she twirled her soft tongue into the slit of the older lady she was now sleeping with. She had no idea her husband was watching through a keyhole. Her shoulder length blonde hair was sweaty and hot, they had been in bed for more than an hour.....
 
When Belinda first called, Paula just laughed. She didn't believe that her friend could possibly be serious.

"Belinda", she said, "I have to go and clean the house. I loved meeting up with you and I hope we get together soon. Why don't you come over for coffee tomorrow?"

Paula's mind was still swimming from the wine. She definitely wasn't a drinker. Now she had to regain her composure because her kids would be home soon. She cursed her husband for being out of town, again.
 
Paula had never been with a woman before nor had she been sexually adventursome. There was a time in high school where she slept with several of the male students in her class and worked very hard to please them. She always had this inferiority complex, which macde her feel like SHE had to do things to make people happy.

Her first 2 years in college was the same. She had come from an very shielded upbringing and went a little wild in college. Nothing serious but a little too much drinking, hanging out with several guys in fraternities, and letting her grades slip to "C's". She met a guy her junior year and immediately settled down. He was a nice enough guy and they ended up getting married 4 years later.

Life after she got married turned very mundane. At first she worked but then she had a son. She struggled through working and being a Mom. Then she had a second son and the decision for her to stay home and be "Mom" was made.

It was tough financially and mentally for her to stay home. She was bored much of the time and she always felt she really was missing out on adult interaction. After a little while she met several other mom's and her life developed into a comfortable pattern.

Now the kids were a little older and in grade school. It gave her some more free time to try to catch up with old friends. She found her self jealous of their lives. Her inferiority complex resurfaced as her friends seemed to be so accomplished and she was only a married mom.

Her friends looked so beautiful, too. They were all in shape from the time they spent at the gym or at the surgeon. Paula thought her body was ugly. She was 5'4", 115 lbs; 34b-25-35. Her boobs weren't what they used to be. They used to be so perkey but now they had a droop. She fantasized about having bigger boobs. She felt jealous whenever she saw curvey women on the street, at the store, or at the exercise class she started to take. She thought her bodywas more like a boys and it just made her feel inadequate.

It left her vulnerable to predatory women.....
 
If anyone has any character they would like to play please jump in!

Alirk
 
I was stunned to say the least.

The woman on top of my wife appeared to be at least 10 years older than my sweet wife. She had a arrogant, condescending look on her face as she ordered my wife to service her. My wife, Paula seemed to be trying to escape this larger woman but the woman had her pinned. Paula's face was red and she appeared sweaty.....The woman on her was pawing at her....pinching her nipples...squeezing her breasts...making her moan into her pussy.

The woman was always looking into my wife's eyes. Making her keep her eyes open. Several times Paula closed her eyes only to have this dominant woman make her open them again. She loved staring into Paula's eyes to watch her resistance melt. It made her so wet. She kept telling Paula how she was going to be under her for hours and that she better get used to it. That she better learn to love it because this was just the beginning...
 
Paula had no idea that her husband was watching her efforts to orally please the Belinda who was blackmailing her. Belinda was a taker and she was using the situation to please herself. She had told Paul that later in the week, that Paula was going to go on a date or date with a client of hers and that Paula was to make this client very happy and very satisfied. If he complained at all, about anything, she'd turn Paula in to the police. She reminded Paula that she'd never survive prison life and that her husband would be long gone by the time she got out of the pen.

Once again, Paula went through the motions of sexually pleasing Belinda through her oral stimulation. Belinda was moaning out like always as she pawed the firm grapefruit sized breasts of Paula's.

"Come on Paula.... Eat my pussy... You know you love it" Belinda pushed Paula. From the corner of her eye Belinda could see a male reflection in the dresser mirror and assumed it to be Paula's husband. She figured the husband was a descent enough guy to confront his wife in private later. For the moment though she wanted him to think that Paula was a lesbian and their marriage a big lie.

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I could feel my heart beating in my chest. I couldn't believe the scene before me. I had been married to Paula for 11 years and never doubted her fidelity for a moment. Though, like a lot of men, I did fantasize about my wife having sex with another woman or men. I never thought it would happen, though.

The woman on my wife's face(I found out her name was Belinda, later) seemed to love what she was making my wife do. I couldn't see my wife at all but from the things Belinda was saying, my wife was definitely not in charge. The thing that got me, though, was how Belinda kept telling Paula, "You know you love it...you're my slut....your face is where it belongs, unless it is in my ass". She continued with her comments, teasing my wife about her small breasts, telling her how she should be ashamed....then telling her how she would learn to suck and lick hers. Belinda teased her about fucking her with a strapon.

She continued her verbal attack and it seemed to me that she must have been doing this with my wife for years! No woman would let herself get in this position unless she wanted it. I could picture my sweet wife's face stuck in this woman's pussy. Could my wife really have been living a lie and be a lesbian?
 
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