True story of my wife’s first cheatWe have been married a few years had two c***dren. I had been unfaithful on a trip to London (see my story on first time 4 reasons). Christine had become bored with life looking after c***dren and took an evening job at the local night club in Wythenshawe Manchester, i wasn’t too happy with this but I wanted her to be happy and feel more fulfilled.she had to ware a short black waitress skirt and white blouse they provided for her. She took to wearing stockings instead of her usual tights saying they were cooler! . She was disappearing soon after I got home from work first of all it was three evenings a week then four. I was bored then in the evenings once I got the c***dren to bed, I liked to play guitar and read but most nights I would either look at some porn books and have a good wank, but better than this I could go into the bathroom on occasions when I knew the mature wife next door was gardening and staying well out of view I could have pendik escort a good masturbate and cum watching her bend over and tend her blooms! She was fit as a butchers dog, twice my age but what a figure,!there was another neighbor in my viewing range that aroused me. She was obviously an exhibitionist as she would weekly wash her windows in the evening wearing a very short skirt over a skimpy thong. Very plain face but beaut of an ass. Better that beating off to a mag!i digress. Chris used to come home before 11 30 but this night it was after midnight. I didn’t say anything, she looked flushed and bothered so I assumed it had been busy or some drunk had annoyed her or something. I made her a hot chocolate and took her coat. She went upstairs. I noticed that the coat was dirty on the back and noted to mention to her that it needed a dry clean in the morning. I tidied up and went upstairs.Chris had fallen into a deep sleep, chocolate untouched. kağıthane escort I tried to wake her but no joy so I just put a blanket over her. She was on her own side of the bed in her normal position so I left her to sleep.when I came to bed later she hadn’t moved so I snuck in close to her like I always do. Two spoons my face against the back of her neck my groin below her bum. Chris was fast asleep but I was randy for her. She sometimes feigned sleep knowing that during the night I would gently slip inside her and shag her . I knew that she could keep still but she used to orgasm when I shot my load, no matter how still I kept, I could tell from her body that she was climaxing.things were different tonight . The light was still on and I lifted the short skirt and felt her panty gusset. It was very damp. I shifted position and pulled the pants aside . I had a shock and my heart began to beat faster. maltepe escort Her pussy was complete mussed up with come. My wife has been shagged good I thought. I was angry and hurt but at the same time very aroused my cock was throbbing . I couldn’t be to hurt since I had cheated on her before this. I followed the call of my erection pulling her pants gently to the side I slipped into her. Slipped is the right word she was lovely and wet and sloppy. I wanted this to last so moved only slightly – I was right inside her she was as still as a statue! I thought over and over what she had been doing did she come for him (them?) I ran it over in my mind and then I could not hold back the vinegar stroke was. Here. I felt that she might have clinched then did her toes curl? I don’t know I left my softening cock in there and held on to her waist until sleep took me.Next day we chatted and she confessed. I told her I loved her and didn’t mind her having sex with others as long as she was careful always told me the truth and didn’t leave me.Chris brought home many wet loads in her panties in the following years and I enjoyed her stories and the lovely sloppy seconds . More stories on this laterif you like this story please let me have a brief comment us writers thrive on feedback thanks P xxxEdit Delete