My Wife Cheating with a Lesbian?

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This is an old story I wrote under an old username. If you have read this story before and didn't like it why torture yourself by reading it again?

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Question:Is it cheating if your wife cheats with another woman?

I have just received confirmation of what I had feared. I have just found out that my wife is a fully fledged lesbian or very close to it. It seems I am not good enough for her anymore. And she is happily having sex with a woman called Amber. Apparently they met after my wife and I had a talk about why my wife wouldn't go down on my dick.

We have been married 5 years and although I have asked many times I have never got a blow job from my wife. I go down on her, frequently, and she claimed that she loved riding my cock and everything else about my cock and what I do with it.

And she claimed she is always satisfied by me in every way. But she still has this thing about giving me a blowjob. Until now I wasn't that bothered, but things have changed.

Well it turns out it was all bullshit. Do you know what? I had no clue that my wife had any lesbian or even bi-sexual or bi-curious tendencies. She never looked at other woman like that, at least I didn't think so. In fact she used to mention about how good looking most men were but never women.

I was always complementing on her body from her large nipples on the end of her breasts down to her nicely shaped backside and long slim legs.

My wife, Cindy, is a very sexy woman, the trouble is she knows it. She is 5ft 6inches tall, medium sized breasts and with short brown hair, and a nice curvy, but not fat body. She has never been an out and out flirt but she has used her looks to get what she wanted.

Cindy does look very good for her age, which is 40, I am a year older than her, and many women think I am good looking too, I can't see it myself.

Anyway all this is immaterial because until a short time ago I didn't know that she was cheating on me. The detective has just contacted me and told me she is at home being fucked or fucking her girlfriend. Yes I had been getting suspicious. So I contacted a private detective agency and well they came up with the goods.

In case you're wondering I am at work at the moment. I have just had a phone call from the detective I hired to find out who my wife is fucking and when. The answer is now, I don't know how many other times and to be honest I don't want to know.

Just to give you an idea of how many times my wife and I have sex, well it's once or twice during the week and most weekends. Which I thought was enough for her, she never complained about wanting more and never mentioned that I wasn't satisfying her.

Looking at my watch I can see it is 3:00pm Time enough to get to the banks. I get out of my chair and put my jacket on and then walk out of the office. Susan my secretary looked a little confused. I normally stay until everyone leaves.

"Gary? Why are you leaving now? Has something happened?" she asked me.

Susan was a drop dead gorgeous 23 year old woman. She has worked for me for a year now and to be honest she has given me more time and attention than my wife has. She is also single having broken up from a boyfriend who cheated on her several times about year ago.

When she went home sick one morning she came home to find her boyfriend in bed with two women, two women who were supposed to be her best friends. Well she kicked all of them out and made them leave the house naked.

Since then she has made it abundantly clear that she doesn't want anyone her age or younger, she wants someone older who knows how to take care of her and not cheat on her. She keeps dropping hints that I fit the bill and that if I wasn't married then she would go for me in a shot.

Many a time I have walked into the building and seen her in short skirts, tight tops, tight low cut dresses. And everything in between, all her clothes seem designed to show off her curves on her body.

"Don't worry Susan, I have some information about my wife that may be beneficial to you. So don't go looking for a date real soon."

"Are saying your wife...?" she left the question hanging.

"I am not saying anything yet. I am about to find out though. I will call you tomorrow."

With that I walked out the building. Got in my car and drove home. The traffic was light so I made good time, unfortunately for my wife. I could see there was a car outside the house, other than my wife's. It was a car I had never seen before.

Cindy works as a teacher, teaching 18 year olds. Her subject is Geography. By all accounts she is very good at her job. It's a pity that things are not going to be the same after I walk through the door.

I parked the car across the driveway so my wife's girlfriend can't make a fast getaway. I climbed out of the car and used my key to open the front door. I put my briefcase on the coffee table and went into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge.

I opened it and then shrugged my coat off and put it on the coat rack. I stood listening for a moment trying to hear any sound coming from upstairs.

I didn't hear anything at first so I walked slowly upstairs and went towards our bedroom. The door was shut so I slowly opened it. I stopped and stared for a moment, after all it's not every day you see your wife getting fucked doggy style by a woman with a strap on dick.

One thing I am pleased about is that the fake cock is actually about my size, about 6-7 inches, give or take a centimeter. So it wasn't a bigger cock issue with Cindy, just someone else's.

The door gently opened fully and I just stood looking at the two very good looking women getting all hot and sweaty. They both had their eyes closed and they appeared to be in a private world of their own.

"Yes ... Amber ... fuck ... me ... hard ... please ... give ... it ... to ... me!" My wife finally cried out as Amber increased the pace of her fucking.

Cindy had a hand between her legs rubbing her pussy. I could literally see her juices running down her leg. It's strange I was looking at what should be a very erotic site. After all two women naked on a bed and one of them getting fucked in the pussy from behind, my cock should be rock hard.

But my cock stayed limp and I felt nothing for either woman. Hate was there, of course it was, and a passing pity for my soon to ex wife. But apart from those emotions I felt nothing else.

"I'm Cumming ... Cindy ... Yes ... yess ... I love fucking you from behind. Tell me does your husband get you this wet?"

Amber reached down and felt Cindy's pussy.

"It's dripping isn't it? Does your pathetic husband get you this excited?" Amber was obviously the 'man' of this relationship.

"Of course he does. But I am sorry to say that you and this strap on also get me hot, but my husband does do it for me too. I never faked my climaxes with him. It's just that you fucking me is different. I still love my husband but I need what you give me as well. If that is what you mean. And don't you ever call my husband pathetic. He is more than most men, and there is nothing pathetic about him." Cindy said in an angry voice while gasping for breath.

I could see she was close, as was her partner. Just as they were both about to cum I spoke and slow clapped my hands.

"Well done Ladies, you have officially ended a marriage. Well done. Cindy would you please disengage yourself from your lover and meet me down stairs when you are ready. Amber I have something for you."

I handed her a document stating that she would be sued for alienation of affections. I then turned and went to get two suitcases. I opened them and went through as many draws as possible just literally chucking clothes in any old fashion into the cases.

When they were full I went into the bathroom and got out all my wife's cosmetics and dumped them in a carry all.

I then walked downstairs and left the cases and then put them all by the front door. By the time I had walked back up stairs the women had both come down from their shock of being interrupted. Cindy was desperately trying to find her clothes and Amber was trying to undo the strap on and find her clothes as well.

I stopped in the door way again drinking my beer, I watched as they both dressed and then they looked at me. Amber didn't look worried that I had found out about them. Cindy was too shocked to speak. Her private little world had just ended for her.

"So Amber what are you going to do with my soon to be ex-wife?" I asked

Cindy looked at me, "Gary? Please, can't we talk about this? Amber means nothing to me. It's just sex. It's a type of sex you can't ever give me. It's just different, that's all. But I still love you nothing has changed that."

"Cindy, you think I believe that? Listen to yourself. I come home from work early and find you and your fuck buddy girlfriend fucking on our bed. Our conversation we had the other day about you not sucking my cock? Well that now makes sense to me now. I have been such a mug to let you carry on seeing Amber. I can't believe you would do this to me, to us!" I sad sadly.

I looked at Amber who was trying to get dressed.

"Oh by the way Amber that document I gave you is very real and it will be sent to your employer just so they know what kind of person you are. As for you Cindy? Your documents are going to turn up tomorrow. Where would you like it sent, here or at work. It's up to you."

Cindy sat on the bed and held her head in her hands. Amber put her arms around her and looked at me.

"Gary, Cindy always said what an understanding person you were. She even asked me to have a threesome with you. After all it is every mans fantasy isn't it? You can't tell me you didn't get hard watching me fuck your wife?"

"Amber, look in my eyes. Do you see any lust? Do you see any passion? No you don't there is nothing erotic about watching your loved one get fucked by someone else. Male or Female it doesn't matter."

I looked back at my wife, "Cindy? I have just a couple of questions for you and then I want you and Amber to leave this house. I suggest you look for another place to live. I am putting the house up for sale. Don't worry you will get your cut of the profits. So first question how long?"

Cindy looked at me through her hair that had fallen in front of her face.

"How long? What do you mean?" she said softly.

"It's quite simple Cindy, how long has Amber been fucking you?"

"I prefer the words "making love" to her." Amber interjected

"Okay if that's what you both say, How long has Amber been making 'love' to you?"

Cindy took a deep breath, "You know we went to that office party a few weeks ago?"

I nodded

"Well when we went to that party I met Amber in the toilet. I was just washing my hands when she came up to me and kissed me. I responded and we ended up finger fucking each other to a climax there in the toilet. I am so sorry for that. I felt so cheap after I did it."

My wife took a deep breath and then continued.

"But Amber gave me her number and we have been meeting once a week for the past three weeks. This was however the first time that Amber has fucked me with the strap on. I do hope you noticed that it isn't bigger than you. Your cock fits perfectly in my pussy so why change the size?"

"So for three weeks I have been an unwilling cuckold to you two. And you have answered the question of how many times you have been together. Well that's all I need to know. Amber please take Cindy with you. This house is not hers any longer.

Amber looked at Cindy, "Cindy, honey, is this what you want? Do you want to leave with me? I will be quite happy to have you as my girlfriend. I don't like sharing my girlfriends with men," She looked at me, "Sorry Gary, but men do nothing for me. I am not bi-sexual I am a lesbian," She turned back to Cindy, "Well what do you think?"

Cindy looked at me, and then at Amber, Amber smiled back at her. I didn't smile I had nothing left to smile about.

"Gary? Is there any hope? Any hope at all?" My wife asked me.

"Cindy, he doesn't care about you! He only cares about where his cock goes. He can't do the things I can do for you. You have said a couple of times I am better at giving you head than he is. I am after all a woman and everyone knows we give better head than any man can. It's natural for us. The amount of girls that have gone down on me and brought me to massive orgasms is far more than any man ever could do."

Amber jumped into the conversation.

Cindy looked at her, "Wait a minute, you told me that no man has ever gone down on you?"

"Well no they haven't. But every woman knows that women are better at it, it's a fact." Amber said in a not so sure voice.

"So you're telling me that you're only basing your opinions on one set of experiences?" Cindy was pushing for something.

"Well ... Cindy, listen to me. Gary is never going to be as good as me at getting you off through pussy eating. He may love you but oral sex for men is a chore. Every man I have ever spoken to has told me so."

Cindy looked at me, "Gary? Was oral sex with me ever a chore?"

"Cindy you know how I feel about giving you oral sex. I loved it and yes I loved getting you excited."

"If I would have given you oral sex would you have gone down on me more than you have done?"

"Cindy, you wouldn't have been able to keep me away from your pussy." I smiled for the first time today.

Cindy smiled back. I sensed she had chosen to do something. She stood up and looked at Amber.

"You don't like real cocks, do you?" she said to her.

"No I don't, I like fake cocks and that's it." She said in a disgusted voice.

"In that case you better leave now." Cindy said to her.

With that said Cindy undressed again and walked up to me and kissed me on the lips. She then bent down and undid my jeans and pulled my cock out of my shorts. While she was looking at me she took my cock into her mouth. Using her tongue and gently sucking on my cock and gently moving my foreskin backwards and forwards I was soon rock hard.

Still looking up at me she continued doing what she started, gradually she picked up speed as her confidence grew. I looked over at Amber who was sat there stunned. I could see that she thought she had turned my wife into nothing more than a lesbian.

Hell I thought so too. But even with my wife's lack of experience she was doing a fine job of giving me a blow job, I admit it wasn't a great blowjob, so her saying she hated doing in was probably true.

"Cindy, how can you do this? I thought we had something special? I love you Cindy I truly do. I thought you loved me. Please Cindy stop this you don't need your husband you need the love only I can give you."

Cindy just ignored what Amber was saying and continued giving me the only blowjob she has ever given me, correction, one of the few blowjobs she has ever given me.

"Cindy? I am getting close. If you don't want it in your mouth then you better pull it out." I gasped

"Gary, don't worry my days of not taken your cum in my mouth is over."

She briefly took my cock out of her mouth but continued to jerk me off. She then put it back in and redoubled her efforts. I was very confused at this moment. On the one hand I have my sexy beautiful wife sucking me to what will be a very big climax. But on the other hand I know she cheated on me with Amber not once, but a couple of times.

It also almost got to the point where she may have left me for Amber, if Amber had got her way.

Could I still love this woman? Could I look past what she did? Actually at the moment all I care about was what she was doing with her tongue. I couldn't last any longer. I took Cindy's hair in my hands and made sure she didn't pull out. I wasn't hurting her I was just making sure her head didn't move.

"Cindy ... it's ... cumming!" I said this looking at Amber who looked totally dejected.

Cindy took all I could give her, which was actually more than her mouth could take. Some of my cum ran out of her mouth and dripped on to her breasts. When she had drained me completely she closed her mouth got up and ran to Amber. And kissed her! By that I mean she shoved her tongue down her ex-girlfriends throat.

For a moment I thought she had gone back to her lesbian friend. But no, that wasn't it at all. Amber being the true lesbian she is hates the taste of men's cum. Cindy was forcing her to swallow my cum.

"Cindy! Stop! I hate it!"

Amber finally pushed Cindy away and she would have fallen on the floor but I caught her before she did. It just so happened I caught her by her breasts.

"Thank you, Gary." She turned and smiled at me, then she looked down and saw my hands around her breasts.

It was instinctive om my part, my brain stopped working, (the brain in my head) I started squeezing and pulling on her nipples and they grew to hard little points. I stood up lifting Cindy with me I pulled her body to me and with one hand I caressed her breasts with the other hand I made my way down to my wife's pussy.

When I reached her clit she arched her back against me and gasped.

"Amber? Are you still here? Because in the next few minutes I hope that my husband will fuck the shit out of me. I was so stupid having a fling with you. You almost convinced me to leave the one person in the world that matters to me. I will never do that again."

Amber was obviously a little mixed up. She was looking at a very excited woman with a wonderful body that just moments before she was fucking with a fake cock. Now however her husband was making passionate love to that same woman.

"Okay so that's your answer? To sit there? Gary, please fuck me, please fuck this really stupid woman that is your wife. Please wipe away the stink of that woman over there and please re-claim what is yours. Treat me like the slut I almost became, maybe I did become that slut. But in either case I am your slut from now on, no one else's Do what you want to me. I don't care."

She bent down and got on all fours. She then swayed her cute backside from side to side. I started undoing and dropping my jeans to the floor, and taking off my t-shirt so I was naked as well.

One single thought came into my head. She was almost going to leave me for this woman, Amber. I asked myself a question, "Can I trust her? Can I leave her alone at a party and know that she won't fuck around again?" The last question was the killer, "Do I still love this woman?"

"Gary? Please, fuck me, please. I love you, only you. I want you to show Amber what a man with a real cock can do to a woman. I have had enough of fake cocks," She looked over her shoulders at me,"

I saw tears starting to form, "Please, Gary, please love me, please take me back, please reclaim me. Do what you will afterwards, divorce me if that's what you want but please, right now I need you inside me. I need to fell you inside me."

Both parts of my body, the brain in my head and the brain at the end of my cock both agreed that I should fuck this woman. And afterwards we would see what happened. I thrust forward and entered my wife in one go I was in her to the hilt, my balls smacked against her cute backside.

"OH ... YES ... Gary ... My husband ... keep doing that ... it feels wonderful!"

I took my wife's advice and pounded into her, hard, I took hold of her hips and literally fucked the shit out of her. And she loved every minute of it. Cindy met my thrusts with thrusts of her own and soon we were getting into a rhythm, it was hard, fast, and perhaps a little painful for Cindy, but she didn't complain. We both knew I wouldn't last long and neither did we want me to.

I must have closed my eyes while cumming as Cindy must have done. When I finally emptied my cum into my wife and when she had calmed down from her climax. We both looked at the bed, it was empty, Amber obviously had, had enough.