1. New Life


    Date: 2/9/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: clonjon, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    decided not to say anything. I don’t know why I didn’t say anything. Maybe because the kids were upstairs and if I confronted her there was no way either of us would be able to keep our voices down. “Um, yeah... I mean no, I’m not going to shower tonight.” “Okay, well don’t stay up too late, I hate falling asleep without you in bed next to me.” Gwen walked down the hall to our bedroom and I heard the door shut. What a fucking bitch. How dare she have the nerve to tell me she didn’t like falling asleep without me? That fucking cunt was sucking some other man’s cock and she had the balls to tell me not to stay up late. I sat there for five minutes, not doing anything; what was I supposed to do? I checked my phone and the text of the pictures had come through. I don’t know why but I looked at them again. I studied them, looking for anything that would tell me who the guy was or where the pictures were taken. After ten minutes I couldn’t come up with an answer. But I looked at them again, and this time I was looking at Gwen. At how sexy she was, at how nasty she looked in the picture. I looked at her lips wrapped around a hard cock, how the cock stretched her mouth open as she swallowed it. I looked at the picture with her tits covered in cum and wondered had he fucked her before she sucked him off and let him cum on her tits. At some point while looking at the pictures I realized I was hard. This disgusted me even more, a husband getting hard looking at dirty pictures of his ...
    wife with another man. What was wrong with me? I closed my phone and walked to the bedroom. As I was getting undressed I kept looking at Gwen lying in our bed, the bed we had shared for many years and had made love in countless times. When I laid down next to her she turned and put her head on my shoulder like she did many nights. She wasn’t acting any different; she was a master of lies and deception. After ten minutes I couldn’t fall asleep - all I could think about were those pictures. The same questions popped into my head: Who was he? Where were they? How long had this been going on? Was he the only guy? Was she in love with him? As I pondered all these questions over and over I could feel my cock getting hard again and I hated myself for it. I looked over at Gwen, who was sleeping, and the only thing I wanted was her. I didn’t want to make love or have sex, I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to fuck her, and I wanted to do it harder and longer than the guy in the picture. I reached over and ran my hand up her leg; it was as smooth as always. As my hand ran further up her leg I could feel Gwen stir in her sleep. When my hand reached the highest point of her inner thigh and then moved to her crotch she turned and looked at me with sleepy eyes. “Not tonight John, I’m too tired.” ‘Not tonight.' That wasn’t going to cut it. I'd found pictures of her sucking some other guy off, and for some reason my cock was hard because of it; tonight was going to happen. I didn’t say a word as ...
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