The lies of a cheating wife (closed for IsmashChristainGrey)

[SannaBlonde]

THE LIES OF A CHEATING WIFE
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I was checking the reflection of my body in the mirror. As a 32-year old woman it didn’t leave me with the same feelings as it did 10 years ago. My critical eye sought out the imperfections of course, but there was also acceptance to facts.

I was wearing a new bikini. Summer was here and buying bikinis was always a traumatic event - so much so that this time I had chosen something very uncharacteristic just for the fun of it. The top consisted of two white triangles that didn’t cover much, and all I could think of was how water would make the nylon transparent and my nipples would be on full display.. The thought both embarrassed me and excited me, it was so unlike me…! The bikini bottom was a thong. I rarely wore thongs at all, let alone as a bikini. I made a half turn in the mirror and seeing how the white thread parted my big ass cheeks actually forced a whispering ’oh.. my god..’ out of me.

I can’t wear this! I thought to myself, but could on the other hand not stop looking at it. My ass had always been my greatest ’asset’, I’d been told that many times since my teens both by girlfriends and boys. I’d never played on it though, quite the opposite. For many years I even tried to hide the fact. But I was 32 now and happily married, why not flaunt it a a little??

’So.. what do you think?’

I stepped out into the living room where my husband David was watching TV. He didn’t immediately look up which irritated me. David and I had been together for ten years, meeting at university where I had studied political science and him literature (becoming a teacher). We became good friends at first, then a couple, then marrying five years ago. We didn’t have any children. Not yet. We were trying though, but there were some troubles with his semen…

’Hey!’ I said louder. He looked up. I could tell directly what he was thinking. That it wasn’t me.
’Oh.. nice.. that’s.. a different choice for you honey…’ He almost looked embarrassed.
’But it’s.. sexy…’ He added and smiled.

Sexy. My first thought was ’well why don’t you fuck me then’, but it was unfair. David was a loving, kind man even if he was maybe a little too.. careful. Hesitant. Sex had always been nice - intimate, soft and considerate.. even if I wanted more of it and was a little frustrated over the sameness… I had never cheated on him though. I was simply not the kind of woman. Being married to a man like David was what I needed in my life. Someone responsible, kind, safe.. Someone I could maybe control in some sense..

I put my hands on my hips and smiled back.
’Well.. that’s good.. I guess… I’m not sure about it myself…Anyway, I’m going out back to enjoy some of this sun.. wanna join me?

’Maybe later..’ Davids eyes returned to the TV.

I went out and lied down on a sunbed. From behind my sunglasses, I could hear and then see our neighbor in his backyard. Mark. He seemed nice enough, a little flirty maybe. Obviously pretty well off, and very outgoing and confident in a way David wasn’t. It pained me that David and Mark had not hit it off at all during these 6 months Mark had lived next door. They very clearly did not like each other… Mark was older than us, I had guessed 55-60 which turned out to be right. I found it curious him living on his own in that big house, but he explained that he was divorced and had moved back here because he liked the neighbourhood.

After a while I turned over on my front and enjoyed the heat over my body.

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

At 55 I’d retired from my 30 plus corporate role. My divorce ended in my favour, there was proof of her infidelity but not mine. I’d moved back because the area was nice and quiet and I’d seen Sanna on the day I’d met the agent to look around the house. Even in baggy joggers and a big jumper she look very sexy, someone I’d like to get to know a lot better.

I’d been there nearly a month before I got to talk to her over the fence. We got on immediately and were having a laugh and joke when ‘Dave’ her husband came out and basically told her to come in to the house giving the look of a jealous, feeble man but Sanna ignored him and he sulked off back in to the house, giving me the evils until I stared back at and he sloped off.

Now I’ve been six months I know both their routines, when Dave is at work, playing golf and out with his mates. I know when Sanna work at her part time job, goes food shopping and meets her girlfriend for coffee. My career had given me the knowledge to gather information and find out everything about anyone.

That summer’s day was the first time I really saw Sanna ‘in the flesh’ The bikini was risqué barely covering her pert, firm but adequate breasts. The thong cut her gorgeous, sizeable ass in half. I noticed something black on your big sexy ass cheek.

‘Hey Sanna! You got a spider or something a you ass!’

She jumped and I noticed pert tits were topped with very hard and visible nipples. She brushed your ass then looked up at me laughing.

 

[SannaBlonde]

I was awoken from my half-slumber there under the sun by a sudden shout.
'Hey Sanna! You got a spider or something on your ass!'

Even though I knew it was the tattoo, the shout startled me so much I jumped up and was about to scream before I realized. Instead I laughed, looked up and saw Mark there, right by the fence.

'Haha! God you scared me! No silly! That's just this stupid tattoo...' I turned my ass towards him and pointed at the black and red ladybird at the top of my right ass cheek.
'See??'

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘Nice……tattoo! Sorry for scaring you!’ God her ass was gorgeous. It was quite big but taught and probably very tight.

‘Why you got a tattoo of a ladybird on your……ass? Did you do it for your husband or an ex-boyfriend? It’s not gunna be see by many people! It’s has to be personal!’ I had a strong desire to kiss the ladybird, your sexy ass.

‘Is Dave away working? I don’t know why you married him! He’s boring! You’re not!’ I waited for a response or a slap!

 

[SannaBlonde]

So typical Mark. A deluge of remarks, questions, flirty shit. Coming from someone else I would have reacted badly but.. there was something about Mark. How he said it, how he carried himself. I couldn't help but giggle.

'Haha.. Mark.. ok so what do you want me to answer first?' I walked closer to the fence. Noticing his big chest, broad shoulders, his muscular arms. I hadn't really seen him like this before, without a shirt on.

'Well first of all: An ex if you must know. Many years ago. I was 22 and drunk. And secondly no, he's inside watching his stupid baseball game that goes on for hours. And yes. I love him, Mark. Ok?' I looked defiantly at him but can't help smile also..

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘If you were my wife, catch, lover…….I wouldn’t let you wear that in the garden for me to see and certainly wouldn’t be watching a boring game when I could be watching my sexy wife! I’ve seen that tattoo before somewhere but can’t remember where. Is Dave away next week? I’d love to take you out for a shopping spree! Stuff Dave would never buy you and stuff you really want! We could have some fun and our little secret!’

 

[SannaBlonde]

'yeah well... i don't think so, Mark.. thanks for the offer though.. ' i pause for a moment. My heart beats hard for a moment.. surely no..? Could Mark have seen.. the video..?? Its been so many years.. still I know its out there, online.. on porn sites.. but.. my god..

''Oh! I just remembered! Do you have a good toolbox we can borrow? We've been meaning to fix a leaking pipe in the bathroom but don't have the right tools for it...'

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘Oh I have the right tool for the job! I’m not surprised Dave doesn’t have the right tool! I know Dave is away from tomorrow! I can come and do a good job for you! That tattoo I saw was on a much younger woman, maybe 10 years younger or 10 years ago! It’s up to you Sanna! Does Dave know why and when you got it and where it is now?’

 

[SannaBlonde]

I feel my body almost paralyze at your words, the shock dumbfounds me for a moment before I desperately try to think of what to say. I should lie. Evade. Change the subject. Anything but what I actually do.

'No.. he doesn't.. he doesn't know anything...' I mumble.

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘He doesn’t know you took pornographic photos, maybe even videos? Maybe tomorrow night when he’s gone away you should come around to mine and we can discuss this in more detail. I’m sure if he found out her wouldn’t be best pleased Sanna!’

 

[SannaBlonde]

My paralysis doesn't release its grip of me, I can't seem to think straight at all. It takes me several seconds to understand that this bastard is.. blackmailing me..!? Surely no!! It's insane!

I look at you, trying to gauge your intent, call your bluff.. anything.. but.. I can't do it. Can't defend myself or attack.

No. David would not be pleased. He would be broken. Totally. The kindest man I've ever known. Devastated. I could never hurt him like that. In hindsight there should have been options, some way out I could have chosen instead of what I do - just weakly whisper:

'No not tomorrow. He's changed his plans. What about right now? He won't notice when he's watching baseball. But no more than an hour ok?'

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘Ok! Come round as quickly as you can! Tell Dave you’re going for a drive, park around the corner and walk back. Let yourself in! We can chat about the situation we find ourselves in!’

 

[SannaBlonde]

The cunning idea you have strikes me as.. so devious. So NOT me.. Still I find myself agreeing to it. I have no idea what I am doing here, just buying time, hoping that all you want is to talk and that nothing will happen, that I will be back with my darling husband soon.. surely..

I do just as you tell me. I notice that David hardly looks up and so he doesn't notice me not even changing out of the bikini, just putting a top on and a pair of shorts to save time. I park the car, walk towards your door, checking if anyone is out, seeing me - but there isn't I don't think.

Jesus.. how the hell is this happening to me??? Damn that fucking idiot Sean.. who I let film me..

As I open your door I can't stop thinking about the video, the images engraved in my mind. He is fucking me hard from behind, his phone pointed at my ass and his cock pounding me, how he points the phone at my head, telling me to look at him.. oh god..!! The idea of Mark having seen this..!!

'Hello??' I call out.

 

[IsmashChristainGrey]

‘Come in Sanna! Let’s share some wine and watch a real fun film! You were a very naughty young woman, letting a twat like Sean videoing bang the shit out of your tight cunt with his puny dick! Come sit next to me Sanna!’ I pass you a glass of wine and start the video. I look at you as squirm as you watch your 22 years old self being fucked!

‘Were you pissed, drugged? Surely you must have been to let Sean fuck you! I bet even Dave is better, not much but better!’