Diary Of A Cheating Housewife

DIARY OF A CHEATING HOUSEWIFE Pt 1 by Musicman I've been married to my wife for 17 years and like every marriage, we've had our ups and downs. After two children and a 5 year hiatus, she has become pregnant again and we're both thrilled. Our two daughters age 10 and 7 have been a joy and although this one was unexpected, we are looking forward to it as much as we did the first couple of times. I never could figure out who the kids looked like. They kind of resemble my wife but I never say much of myself in their faces. Anyway, my wife decided to take a night off and go up to the casino to relax for the night. She often gets a comped room and enjoys playing. I kissed her goodbye promising I'd pick up the kids from school and do their homework and get them into bed at a reasonable time. The kids finally went to bed and I found myself with nothing much to do. I had a bit of a scratchy throat and I went looking for some throat drops in my wife's end table. The end table is a junk drawer with papers and pens and agendas and travel brochures and everything else you can imagine jammed in there. I couldn't find any lozenges so I dug deeper into the drawer when suddenly I spotted a small blue book with a little lock on it hiding under a bunch of papers and books. With a bit of leverage and without wanting to disturb anything, I slipped the book out from under its hiding place. The lock was fairly flimsy and it was easy to pick with a paperclip...I opened the book and stared at what was obviously a diary! Here's what I saw... Entry Number One I don't know what to do with Paul anymore. He's constantly bugging me for sex and although I enjoy it sometimes, I'm just not into it as much as he is. Maybe I'm just not excited or as turned on by him as I used to be. Maybe I just don't feel good about my body anymore...not sure what it is but something has to give because he's pestering me constantly and it's a total turn off! The more he bugs me, the less interested in him I'm becoming. WE've also been fighting a lot which is a total turn off when it comes to getting romantic. He often fights with me during the day and then expects me to be into him later at night. I just can't turn it on and off. log out Ok, part of me felt like I was violating her privacy at this point which made me feel bad but the other part of me was gaining new insights into my wife's head space which I thought might be invaluable so I read on against my better judgement. The next few chapters were just regular mundane stuff to me. How this friend annoyed her or let her down or how she doesn't like how she looks in a bikini before going on vacation. I shot ahead and found an entry that peaked my interest. Entry Number Twelve I went out for Heather's birthday tonight. A whole group of us went out for dinner and then to a hot new bar called Smooth Herman's. I even drank a couple of shooters and was feeling no pain. We were laughing and sharing stories when I noticed a couple of really cute guys at the bar checking us out. I guess I made eye contact with one of them and that might have given him the courage to come over to our table and start sweet talking us. He introduced himself as Gordon and asked if any of us wanted to dance with him and his friend. Heather was quick to cut him off. It was her night after all and she was married as we all were and she said thanks but we're not interested. He said "suit yourself, but if you should change your minds we'll be at the bar." "Ok," she said as she rolled her eyes and turned back to the rest of us to chat. What she didn't notice was that Gordon had looked right at me and smiled and gave me a little wink when he walked away. I felt my face flush a bit with excitement and I looked down from embarrassment. I had just finished my second drink and I felt like having a cosmopolitan but I couldn't flag down the waiter after twenty frustrating minutes I decided to walk up to the bar and just get it myself. I sauntered up to the bar and I ordered my drink when Gordon sidled up alongside me. "Hey sexy, how are you doing?" "Fine" but inside I was getting flushed again from the attention. "Would you care to dance with me?" he said. I looked around and saw a few of my friends were headed to the bathroom anyway and the others were still engrossed in conversation so I thought? what the hell. With my drink in my hand I said sure and gingerly carried my drink toward the dance floor. Suddenly the song had changed to a slow song and Gordon took my drink from me and placed it on a nearby table. He reached around my waist before I could resist and pulled me in close. I felt like I was back in high school at the prom but after two minutes I felt him getting bolder and bolder and he started to grind into me as we turned in time to the music. I actually felt his cock growing as he pushed against my hips. I started to get wet and he actually leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "you're so hot and sexy, I would love to take you home." I told him I was married and he said "so, most of the women I meet are but if you should change your mind, I'm still at the bar for another hour." I went back to the table shaking from excitement. I didn't say anything to my friends but I watched him checking me out for the next half hour. At one point Heather said that she thought it was time to get back to hubby so everyone got up to leave. I don't know what came over me but I walked over to Gordon and I said "it was very nice dancing with you." "I did too and if you should ever want another dance, give me a call!" WIth that he slipped his phone number into my hand. I was shocked but excited. I said nothing and slipped it into my pocket. I'm not sure what I'll do with it...probably nothing...I'm married, what am I crazy? log out Geez, you could have dropped a bomb on me and I wouldn't have felt it. I was shaking I was so excited and yet angry that my wife hadn't related this story to me. Although why would she? I know if someone had come on to me at a bar, I probably would have kept it quiet too. Now I had to read on... I flipped ahead... Entry Number Fifteen I screwed up the courage to call Gordon today and he told me to meet him tomorrow at lunch. I'm off work and I threw caution to the wind and told him yes. I'm still not sure what I'll do if anything. I feel like I need to follow this through and see where it leads me. log out Entry Number Sixteen Wow, holy shit I can't believe what a day I had today! I met "G" for lunch and he was complimenting me up and down. I found myself flirting with him like crazy. He's so incredibly cute, his smile just melts me. We laughed and chatted and I was becoming more turned on and feeling less married as the cheque finally arrived. He was talking about a band he really liked that I had never heard of and he invited me to sit and his car and listen to their latest CD. I said sure and we walked out to the parking lot together. I got into his car and it was quite a slick sports car. I felt this guy was a bit of a player but he was so charming, I just overlooked it. He started playing this heavy metal song called "Stilettos in my eyes" and as we listened he got more touchy feely. I didn't resist. He asked me if I'd like to go for a drive and park somewhere so we could continue talking. I told him sure but I had to be back in an hour to pick up my kids. We drove for about fifteen minutes until he pulled into a secluded spot near a quarry. He turned off the car and we started talking for a minute and then he told me I had the nicest eyes and the sweetest smile he had ever seen. WIth that he leaned in and took me by surprise by kissing me full on the mouth. I just melted into him. His mouth was strange and alien. I hadn't kissed anyone but Paul for 8 years. He tasted so sweet. We made out for about 20 minutes until I felt his hand touch my breasts. Soon, he had lifted up my shirt and pulled my bra strap down. With one quick move he pulled the bra cup down over my left breast and exposed my nipple to the air. He bent down and took it into his mouth gingerly. I have never moaned so much. God I was so turned on. He sucked and played with my breasts for what seemed like an eternity. I reached over and felt his huge bulge through his jeans. He felt massive! I unzipped his pants and he pulled them down his thighs. Even his choice of underwear was cute. He was wearing a bikini nylon brief and his bulge was angrily pushing against the fabric. I felt my pussy getting wet. I wasn't going to do anything else but some heavy petting but suddenly I wanted to wrap my lips around his penis. I gently massaged his penis through his underwear until he started bucking his hips toward my touch. I pulled them down to reveal the nicest cock I have ever laid eyes on! He was almost nine inches cut and he stood straight up. I had to taste him so I bent down and took him into my mouth. GOd he tasted so fucking good. He was so turned on that after about five minutes of my sucking him, he yelled that he was going to cum. I don't know what came over me...(I think it was him) but I wanted to taste him, something I have never done for Paul in 8 years. With a jolt, he released a blast of hot warm sweet semen in my mouth. At first it overwhelmed me but soon I got a handle on it and I started swallowing eagerly. He literally came for about 20 seconds non stop. I could have filled a glass with what he shot into my mouth. I think I drank almost all of it. Needless to say I was so turned on but then he surprised me again and leaned in to kiss me even after he had cum in my mouth. "You're not turned off because I still have cum in my mouth." "No babe, the fact that you did that for me was such a turn on, I just want to show you my appreciation." We tongue kissed for about 10 minutes after that. What a man! I'm planning to meet him again next week! I can't wait... log out Holy cow, my wife cheated on me with this guy early on in our marriage. I couldn't believe my eyes. My heart was pounding. I could taste bile in my mouth I felt so sick to my stomach. How could she do that to me? I closed the book with the lock and slipped it back into place where I had found it. I couldn't read anymore. As much as I wanted to read on, I couldn't bring myself to do it. I felt so betrayed and turned on at the same time. I just didn't know which feeling was stronger but at that moment I felt like I had been violated. I didn't sleep a wink that night...I wasn't sure how I would act when I saw my wife again. I didn't know what I was going to do with this information. I hadn't even read on to see what happened the next time she met him. I didn't even know how long their affair would last. I needed time to think... END OF PART ONE...to be continued... 20178 1.90/512345