A Wife’s Revenge On her Cheating Husband. (2)
“Where are you going?” he asked.
Tina could feel his cock press against her ass. She turned her head and caught her breath as she came face-to-face with Jason. A surge of excitement suddenly ran through her. She-Tina, the housewife and teacher’s aide-was about to do something so wild and out of character that it made her almost giddy.
She leaned toward Jason and kissed him on the lips, holding her mouth to his for several seconds. Then she pulled away, placed one hand on the table and the other on Jason’s chest, and got to her feet.
“Gotta go freshen up,” she said with her sexiest smile. “Be back soon, boys.”
She saw them look at each other as if they’d just hit the jackpot. A rush of excitement filled her from the attention she was getting.
When she returned to the table, she saw a fresh drink in her place. She was pretty sure she shouldn’t have another. She needed to refocus on her plan. Maybe it wouldn’t be Colton after all. She realized she didn’t really care which one of them it was. They were all young, good-looking guys.
When she had slid her panties down in the bathroom, it had been evident how turned on she was by them-and by the anticipation of what she had planned. She had been so wet she actually had to wipe some of the sticky mucus from herself before pulling her panties back up.
Now, sitting back down at the table, she knew she wasn’t going to be fussy about which one of them she slept with. She giggled out loud at the thought. She wasn’t planning on doing much sleeping.
“What’s so funny?” Andrew asked, wanting in on the joke.
“Nothing. Not sure I should drink anymore, though. I’m feeling pretty buzzed. Anyone want to get out of here?”
Whoever speaks up first, she thought, that’s the lucky winner.
Despite her inebriated state, she felt powerful and in control. She had them drooling over her, and soon she was going to make one of their nights.
“Sure, sounds good!”
It was Colton who spoke up, but suddenly all three of them stood. Andrew grabbed his coat from the back of his chair, while Jason dropped a fifty-dollar bill on the table for the drinks.
Oh shit, she thought. She hadn’t considered this. How was she going to pick one? And how was she supposed to tell the others to be on their merry way?
They bustled toward the door, Tina caught up in the wave of bodies. She felt the cool air against her cheeks as Colton flagged down a cab. He and Jason slid into the backseat with Tina between them. She caught the look of disappointment on Andrew’s face as he climbed into the front seat next to the driver.
She heard him mumble something to the driver, and they pulled away.
A hand slid onto her lap. She looked down. Colton was moving his hand up under her skirt as he leaned in and began kissing her. The feel of a third hand squeezing her breast caught her off guard. She tried to glance sideways. Jason was feeling her up through her shirt, and soon, he placed his other hand on her leg.
Tina moaned as Colton’s fingers brushed against her pussy.
Jesus, this is crazy, she thought. What am I doing?
Her heart was racing.
The taxi came to a stop. As Colton and Jason opened their doors, Tina saw they were in front of a brownstone apartment. She slid out of the car, grabbing her purse before closing the door behind her. Andrew finished settling up with the cab driver and followed them inside.
The four of them walked up the few steps to the front door. Colton steadied Tina with his arm around her waist. Jason turned the key in the lock, and they spilled inside.
“Who wants a nightcap?” Jason asked, leading them into the living room.
Tina looked around. The apartment was beautiful-decorated nicely, not like the bachelor pad she had expected. A large sofa sat in the middle of the room, facing a flat-screen TV on the wall. Two matching armless chairs were positioned to either side.
Colton pulled her close, kissing her again. A minute later, soft music filled the air.
Her mind was racing as she tried to reevaluate her plan. She hadn’t considered all possible scenarios. How was she going to manage to get just one of them into the bedroom?
Then, a wave of panic hit her.
Oh my god, what am I doing?
She was drunk and alone in a house with three men she didn’t know.
She tried to remember what had led to this moment. Immediately, the image of Alan and Angela leaving the motel came to mind. How long had it been going on?
She thought of the handful of times she and Alan had had sex since she found out, and wondered if he had fucked his mistress before coming home and climbing on top of her.
Anger crept through her thoughts. She wrapped her arms around Colton, kissing him harder.
Fuck it, she thought. I’ve come this far. I’m going to see this through.
Tina felt a pair of hands slide up her thighs and under her skirt. She knew they weren’t Colton’s-his hands were on her hips. Whosever they were, they grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. She lifted one foot out before kicking them away with her other.
Colton moved his kisses down to her neck, and she tilted her head back with a moan.
Suddenly, a thought hit her, and she froze.
“One sec, I need to freshen up again,” she said, pulling away from the groping hands. “Where’s your bathroom?”
She grabbed her purse and followed Jason down a short hallway. Inside, she locked the door behind her and stood in front of the mirror.
Could she really go through with this?
This was so far beyond anything she had planned, so unlike anything she had ever done.
But as scared as she felt, she couldn’t be certain it wasn’t just exhilaration-because she knew, without question, she was very turned on.
She slid her hand under her skirt to confirm. Running a finger lightly up the length of her slit, she couldn’t believe how wet she was.
Looking into the mirror, she teased a few strands of hair down into her face, unbuttoned one more button on her blouse, and pushed her tits up.
She almost looked like someone else, she thought. Someone sexy. Slutty, even.
And she realized she loved it.
With a deep breath and a smile, she grabbed her purse and returned to the living room.
She walked to the side table near the sound system and set her purse down. With her back to Alan’s co-workers, she took out her phone and turned on the camera.
Her heart pounded in her chest. She paused, trying to be sure she wanted to do this.
Hands slid onto her hips, and Colton began kissing her neck again. She propped her phone against her purse, unsure if the angle was correct, and pressed the red circle on the screen.
Tina turned and wrapped her arms around Colton’s neck, kissing him. His hands slid to her hips, then to her ass, before grabbing handfuls of her skirt and pulling it up, exposing her bare skin.
She kissed him harder, their tongues tangled. He slid his hands below her cheeks to the backs of her thighs and lifted her off the ground. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles together.
Colton turned and carefully carried her to the tall console table behind the sofa. He set her down, the cold surface sending a shiver through her.
Tina let go of his neck and leaned back slightly, reaching down to unfasten his pants. They dropped to the ground, leaving only his boxer shorts.
Colton quickly slid them off, and she looked down to see his cock pointing straight up.
She grabbed it, rubbing the tip against her wet slit.
He slowly slid his shaft deep inside her, and she let out a cry.
Bracing her hands on the table, she tilted her head back as Colton began to glide in and out of her.
He felt so good inside her.