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Rained Out At Work
by Cuckolded1946 (cuckolded1946@gmail.com)

***

I come home during the middle of the week to find wife 
fucking another man. (MF, wife, cheating, voy)

***

Author's Notes: Writing helps you forget, because you 
can vent on the page, examine your motives and 
reactions, and decide what to take with you as you 
move on. You learn from your hurts, as long as you 
don't nurture them to feed anger and thoughts of 
retribution. 

When my doctor first told me this I was unsure, but 
writing about these past events has helped clear my 
mind immeasurably.

The following story is based on true facts. It is one 
in a series of stories I have written detailing some 
of the events from my first marriage. While some of 
the dialog may have been paraphrased, the events did 
actually occur as described. 

***

During our first year of marriage, I took a job as a 
lineman with the phone company that required me to be 
away during the week. My wife was working at that time 
at the local hospital admitting patients. She was on a 
swing shift, working eight hour shifts alternating 
between first, second and third shifts

With both of us working such varied times and 
schedules, it was not uncommon for us to not have sex 
for two or three weeks at a time. I knew from past 
experience that if she went more than three or four 
days without being fucked, she got cranky and hateful, 
finding fault with everything.

Since she was almost always in a good mood when I came 
home on the week-end and never got too upset when her 
work schedule would allow for no sex or at most one 
fuck during the weekend I began to suspect she was 
fucking other men while I was away at work.

On one particular Wednesday, we were scheduled to tear 
down some phone lines about forty miles from my house 
at the time. Everything went as planned the first day 
of tear down until about four o'clock. A mass of low 
lying clouds started coming over. Nothing we hadn't 
seen before. But about an hour after quitting for the 
day the heavens opened up. 
 
The rain wouldn't go away. It didn't look like it was 
ever going away. It just continued to fall hard, 
determined no doubt to drown the world and all its 
creatures. The line foreman came by our rooms about 
10:00 PM and told us that the rain was forecast to 
continue well into the workday tomorrow. He said for 
us to just sleep late and we would try to get back 
into the field around noon the next day.

I knew my wife was on the three to eleven shift until 
Saturday, so I decided to make the forty mile trip 
home, get a little pussy, and be back before work the 
next day.

I got caught in a traffic jam caused by a fender 
bender about ten miles from home, so it was almost 
midnight when I drove up to the house. My wife's car 
was in the drive, but another car was parked right 
behind it leaving me no place to park. I drove about 
two hundred feet past the house to a small grocery 
store and parked in their lot.

I let myself in a side door that opened into the 
utility room. That's when I heard voices.

"Oh, Gene, where did you get these," she said.

"I told you at dinner tonight I was a fledgling 
photographer," he answered.

I was just about to step out of the utility room when 
I heard her giggle. I stopped. That was the same 
nervous half-laugh that she laughed the first time I 
got in her panties. Cautiously and silently (thanks to 
the sound of the falling rain) I removed my shoes and 
padded over to the dining room door. They were sitting 
together at the dinner table looking at a photo album. 
Sylvia's face was flushed, probably from the 
combination of embarrassment, arousal, and her third 
vodka and OJ. 
 
"Aw, come on! It'll be fun!" 
 
She was hesitant about doing whatever it was that Gene 
thought would be fun. (Making ice-cream? Playing 
bingo? Any of the other FUN things that co-workers 
loved to do?) 

Then she was nodding. "Okay," she said, "I'll give it 
a try."
 
She stood up nervously and giggled again. She was 
wearing a white dress that I'd never seen her wear 
before. It fit her snugly, hugging her in all the 
right places, accentuating her breasts, hips and 
bottom. I could just see a hint of her nipples through 
the top of the dress. Obviously she wasn't wearing a 
bra. I felt myself getting hard. And it was the sight 
of HER that was responsible, not some dream lover from 
the pages of a magazine. That hadn't happened in a 
while. 
 
Now here she was, standing in our dining room in front 
of some guy named Gene. She struck a self-conscious 
pose with pouting lips and her hands on knees. Gene 
laughed with delight and stood up. That's when I 
noticed the camera in his hand. He was clearly an 
expert with the thing for in the space of a few 
seconds he'd taken three pictures of my very red faced 
wife. Somehow that made her all the more exciting. 
 
"Thank you, kind sir!" she sang and sank back in her 
chair, her dress riding up a little. She blushed even 
redder and covered her face with her hands. 
 
 "I felt so stupid doing that." 
 
"Oh come now! You're a great deal prettier than you 
realize," he said, "Wait a minute! I have a few more 
shots left here. Come on, a few more, huh?" 
 
She didn't hesitate for very long this time. She 
struck a couple of poses and the camera clicked away 
happily. 
 
"All right! All right! A bit more leg. Come on, just a 
little leg, Sylvia!" 
 
 Again there wasn't too much hesitation before she 
raised the hem of her dress to the middle of her 
thigh. 
 
"Higher! Higher!" 
 
For a moment I considered rushing in and beating him 
senseless but something held me back. Curiosity 
perhaps. Whatever it was I'm glad I did. Biting her 
lower lip my wife raised the hem of her dress a little 
higher. 
 
"More Sylvia! Come on, you're beautiful!" 
 
Maybe it was the sound of those words that did it, 
words she hadn't heard in a while. She gulped and, 
still biting her lip, she slowly raised the hem 
higher. Time stood still and all sound ceased to 
exist. All sound except the raspy breathing coming 
from Gene, the shuddering breaths coming from my wife 
and the clicking of the camera that is. And still her 
hem went higher. Inch by inch she revealed those 
magnificent thighs to his eyes. 

I knew his heart was beating with desire. And so was 
mine. Those familiar thighs were revealed in a new 
light. I had seen them so many times and yet I hadn't 
seen them at all. Now they were being revealed to me 
for the first time. My breathing was labored as my 
eyes followed her hands, tugging at the hem. Higher! 
Higher! Until, ahhh! just a glimpse of her panties. 
 
I was dying for more. Please, I breathed, show me 
more. 

"Take it off, Sylvia," Gene rasped! 
 
With a deep sigh she whisked the dress over her head 
and stood there, arms crossed over her breasts, eyes 
closed. Below, her tiny, wet panties hugged her mound, 
barely covering it, allowing wisps of hair to curl out 
from below. Above, she was braless, naked except for 
the cover afforded by her hands. That didn't last very 
long either. With her eyes still shut she lowered her 
hands slowly. Her breasts were objects of perfection. 
Round, firm and heavy, they were made to be squeezed, 
fondled, and caressed. The brown aureole, tipped with 
large, erect nipples beckoned to the tongue. The 
camera clicked feverishly. 
 
"You're panties!" his voice was hoarse. 
 
"N-no! No!" she breathed but her actions belied her 
words. 
 
Her fingers snaked down her hips, slowly, uncertainly. 
 
"Yes, Sylvia, oh yes!' 
 
As her panties dropped to the floor Gene stepped 
forward and with one hand began massaging her 36C 
breasts while the other one was moving steadily 
towards her pussy. As I continued to watch, his hand 
hit its target.
 
Sylvia moaned as his hand moved up and down. From my 
vantage point I couldn't tell if he was just rubbing 
her clit or actually penetrating her pussy. But 
judging from her reaction, it didn't seem to matter.

At this point he kissed her full on the lips. She 
passionately accepted his offerings as he massaged her 
luscious ass with both hands. When the moment was 
right he then lifted her up and placed her on the 
table. He stood just to her right as his hand again 
found its way to her ultimate pleasure point. This 
time he began working a finger up inside her cunt. As 
her legs instinctively parted to give him better 
access, her hips began moving in rhythm to his 
strokes. With one hand around his waist, she reached 
into his pants to caress his ass. With her other hand 
she pinched the nipples on her breasts. Gene then 
inserted a second finger into her pussy and increased 
the pace. 

"Yesss...yessss, like that! Yessss... I'm cumming! I'm 
CUMMING!!" she moaned.

Gene laughed as her body shook with orgasm. When it 
finally subsided, Gene stepped back to remove his 
shorts and within seconds he released the single 
largest cock I'd ever seen. It must have been at least 
eleven inches long and very thick.

In the meantime Sylvia struggled to catch her breath. 
When she had recovered enough to continue, Gene parted 
her tanned thighs and moved between them. But when she 
felt his body moving into position and saw that 
massive manhood aiming at her hole, she quickly came 
to her senses and pushed him away.

"No," she barked, suddenly alarmed, "We can't do this! 
I'm a married woman now!"

"You're full of shit," he swore as he attempted to 
move between her legs again, "You've been teasing me 
for weeks! You want this as bad as I do!"

"No please! My husband's might come home! He'll 
catch..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Gene impaled 
her with his cock. Not the entire eleven inches, thank 
goodness, but probably a good four inches. Just enough 
to get her attention. And change her attitude.

"Oh my..." she managed to moan as she caught her 
breath, "You're huge!"

Gene again laughed as he began working that monster up 
inside my wife's tight pussy. She slipped her arms 
around his neck as he continued to ease it in. Eight 
inches... nine... ten inches! Before long all eleven 
inches were sliding in and out of her pussy as she 
worked her hips in an incredibly sexy manner to 
receive him.

By now, my own cock was straining to be set free. In 
fact, it was so hard that it actually hurt. But since 
I didn't want to chance getting caught, I couldn't 
whip it out right there.

The scene was incredible. There was my lovely wife, 
naked as a jay-bird, bucking around wildly as a stud 
with an eleven inch cock was fucking her crazy. From a 
distance of about ten feet away, I strained to watch 
everything, but I couldn't seem to get it all in one 
shot. I loved the way her lips formed a sensuous "O" 
as she moaned. I loved the way her tits bounced on 
every stroke. I watched as her hips moved in perfect 
rhythm to his thrusts. And last but not least I 
couldn't help centering in on that huge piece of meat, 
covered with her juices, sliding in and out of her 
pussy. 

My wife was moaning and groaning for all she was 
worth.

Orgasm after orgasm flooded her body.

"You like that don't you?" he asked as he slowed the 
pace, "You like getting fucked while your husband's 
away, don't you?"

"Ohhhh... "she tried to respond, "Gene, please... 
ummmm... you feel so good!"

"You like that, eh? You like my cock, don't you?"

"Ohhhhh... yessss... I love it! Give it to me baby... 
keep fucking me baby!"

Without hesitation Gene again picked up the pace and 
complied with her wishes. By now she had no trouble 
whatsoever handling his big cock. I'm not sure how 
long all this continued, but before I knew it Gene 
informed her he was about to cum.

"You about ready?" he grunted, "I'm almost there!"

"Oh yessssss lover... just... Just pull out... when 
you cum!"

"No way," Gene panted, "I'm gonna cum inside you... 
you ready??"

"Okay," she gasped, "Go... go ahead... oh... stick 
that big cock in me, hard!"

"Here goes!"

"Oh yessss!" my wife practically screamed as he filled 
her pussy with his sperm, "I'm cumming too... give it 
to me baby... Oh, don't stop! Not yet! Come inside me! 
Oh please, fill my pussy with your come! Oooh, I love 
it!"

On that note Gene's powerful cock pushed my wife over 
the edge and she came with a loud cry. Gene's ass 
cheeks tightened as he delivered his seed deep within 
her belly. After which he practically collapsed on top 
of her.

Sylvia and Gene remained in that position for several 
minutes while each of them caught their breaths. When 
he had caught his breath his cock was beginning to get 
hard again. As Sylvia stood up a large glob of cum 
oozed out of her pussy and dripped down onto the 
table.

"Turn around," he croaked. 
 
She obeyed slowly, her movements shaky, uncertain. Her 
breasts were heaving, the nipples extended to their 
maximum. I watched her, my heart pounding, as she 
faced away from him. 
 
"Spread your legs, Sylvia," Gene's said, "and bend 
down." 
 
Again very slowly she parted her legs and bent down at 
the waist pushing her ass out at the same time. There, 
presenting an obstructed view was her sweet crack 
guarded by the half shells of her slightly parted 
outer pussy lips. As her legs parted those pussy lips 
separated further revealing their folds, shining 
wetly. 

She was still facing away from him, eyes tightly shut. 
He paused for a fraction of a second, taking time to 
aim his cock at her. Then with a grunt he lunged 
forward burying his cock its full eleven inches inside 
her with one thrust. Her head flew around, eyes wide 
open. Then she was pushing her ass back matching his 
quick thrusts. For a moment I wondered at the ease 
with which she took him inside. 

I watched them as they fucked again. Their urgent 
thrusting toppled them to the floor. Sylvia twisted 
around so she was facing Gene and pulled him onto her. 
Reaching down she took hold of his cock and pumped it 
a couple of times before guiding it back inside her. 
Wrapping her legs around his waist she began a humping 
motion, eagerly meeting his thrusts. My hiding place 
offered me an excellent view of him sliding in and out 
of her, her juices dripping, running down her crack 
and onto the carpet. 

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Fuck me! F-fuck me! Ahhhh!" 
 
My wife's scream pierced the air just moments before 
his did. Her whole body shuddered as her second orgasm 
tore through her. 
 
"Yes! Yes! Come inside me!" 
 
He was obviously only too happy to comply and his 
buttock clenched and unclenched spasmodically. My ears 
still ringing with the words my wife had uttered; 
forbidden words uttered by those lips. "Fuck me!" 

After watching this last fuck session, I quietly let 
myself out the side door and went back to my car. I 
put my shoes on and drove back to the motel where my 
crew was staying. Needless to say, I could think of 
nothing else but what I had seen that night.

I was already home that Friday when she got home from 
her job at the hospital. She seemed really happy to 
see me and appeared to be in a good mood.

"We got rained out Wednesday night and Thursday 
morning," I said, "I almost came home Wednesday night 
to spend a little time with you," 

"I wish you had," she said, "I was so lonely that 
night I could hardly stand it."

***

It was late and I was sitting on the bed waiting for 
her to come out of the bathroom with great 
anticipation, meaning I was already getting an 
erection. When the door to the bathroom opened, Sylvia 
was standing in the doorway completely naked. I was 
hoping we were going to have some great sex.

As she approached me I stood and put my arms around 
her and we began to dance to an unheard song. As we 
danced I began kissing her mouth and neck. I 
positioned us so that we were standing in front of the 
large mirror of her dresser, then I moved behind her 
and rubbed her breasts and pressed my erection against 
her firm ass while she watched herself in the mirror. 
Then I moved my hand to her pussy and began to tease 
her by just lightly skimming my fingertips over her 
pussy she tipped her head back against my shoulder and 
closed her eyes. As I continued to play with her pussy 
she began to make little cooing sounds in her throat.

After a couple of minutes of this she turned to face 
me and gave me a deep tongue kiss and began kissing 
her way down over my chest and down my stomach as she 
sank to her knees in front of me. Once on her knees 
she pulled my shorts off. Then she cupped my balls in 
one hand as she kissed the very tip of my cock. She 
then ran her tongue under the head of my cock and 
pulled her tongue and my cock into her mouth. What 
followed was one of the most fantastic blow jobs she 
had ever given me.

I was very close to climaxing when she stopped, stood 
up, and then kissed me. I could taste my excitement on 
her lips and tongue. When she broke the kiss she said 
"It's my turn" then she sat on the edge of the bed. 

I got down on my knees in front of her and began 
kissing my way down from her face to her breasts. When 
I got to her breasts I took one in each hand and 
gently massaged them as I alternately licked, kissed 
and sucked on her nipples. She loves this and it often 
brings her to an orgasm and this time was no 
different. She tipped her head back and grabbed my 
head with both hands and held me to her breast as she 
climbed the mountain of her orgasm. When she finally 
descended from her orgasm she relaxed and lay back on 
the bed. As she did I started kissing my way down over 
her stomach to the top of her pussy.

I used my tongue to slowly trace the lips of her 
pussy, then I separated them and pushed my tongue 
inside her pussy. As usual she tasted wonderful and 
responded to my attention and was soon in the throes 
of another orgasm.

This time when she came down from her orgasm she told 
me to come inside her, so I stood and positioned my 
cock at the entrance to her well lubricated pussy and 
pressed forward till I was buried as deep in her as I 
could get. For the next few minutes she and I bounced 
around the bed in several different positions until I 
couldn't hold back any longer and I shot a load inside 
her pussy from behind and then collapsed on top of 
her.

Afterward we cuddled for a while, then she fell asleep 
and I turned on the television to see if there were 
any good movies on.

It was 1:30AM and I was just getting ready to turn the 
TV off when the phone rang. As I picked up the phone I 
was expecting it to be a wrong number. It was.

As I hung up the phone Sylvia rolled over and asked 
"Who was that?" and I said it was a wrong number and 
she said "I hate phone calls in the middle of the 
night."

Trying not to think about the call I started channel 
surfing until I came upon a sex movie on one of the 
movie channels. On the screen a man and woman were in 
bed and the man was just starting to kiss and suck on 
the woman's breasts. 

Suddenly I was aware that Sylvia was awake and looking 
at the TV. 

She asked "What are you watching?"

When I looked back at the screen the man was kissing 
his way down the woman's stomach and into her pubic 
hair and was obviously headed for the promised land. 
As the man continued to move his head down between the 
woman's legs I slipped my hand between her legs and 
ran my fingers through her pussy hair. Although the 
scene on the TV was not explicit you knew what was 
happening. 

I jokingly said to her "Does this give you any ideas?" 

To my great surprise she said "Yes. I want you to do 
that to me."

This was a first. She never wakes up in the middle of 
the night ready to have sex. Any time I had ever 
suggested it before she would say absolutely not.

I thought about what she wanted me to do while I 
continued to run my fingers through pubic hair. 

She kissed me on the ear and said please.

I don't know why but the idea of going down on her 
again suddenly appealed to me and as if to accentuate 
that point my cock began to stiffen. I pulled the 
blankets off us and got between her legs. As I lowered 
my head toward her, she took my head in both her hands 
and quickly pulled me to her pussy. 

I soon had her on her way to an orgasm.

After her orgasm, she asked, "Do you want to cum in my 
mouth or my pussy?" 

I replied, "Whatever you want is fine with me."

With that she positioned her head over my cock and 
devoured me. I couldn't believe she was going to let 
me cum in her mouth as she had never let me do that 
before but when the time came she took my load in her 
mouth. Some she swallowed and some she wiped off with 
her hand. Afterward she kissed me leaving the taste of 
my own semen on my mouth then she rolled over and went 
to sleep.
 
END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
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