An Eye for an Eye

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Saturday afternoon was her last time to meet Tom before the beginning of the summer vacation and I finally made up my mind that I was going to have a talk with her as soon as she got back home. I wanted to catch her off guard when she came back from her session of fucking.

As soon as she entered the house at five, she kissed me and said that she would go change into jeans before cooking supper. She had left the house wearing a short skirt and a blouse immediately after dinner and I knew that right now she was in a hurry to take a shower so as to remove some of the traces from her leaking cunt. As soon as she began climbing the stairs to our room I began to follow her. When she noticed that I was behind her in the room she became very nervous and she asked me if there was something wrong.

"Yes indeed my dear, something is very wrong. Sit on the bed and we will have a talk."

"What is it Jack? You look so serious, it scare me to see you with that look in your eyes."

In all evidence it was plain to me that she still really believed that I was completely ignorant of her affair with Tom. After the first few times that she had met him at his cottage, she soon became very confident with her affair and all traces of guilt that she had felt at the beginning were completely gone by now. I am sure that I took her completely by surprise on that day.

"You can bet your butt something is very wrong. As a matter of fact our marriage depend on what is about happen here in this room right now."

The look on her face was astounding. Her facial expression went from one of relaxation to one of shock in the time frame of a few seconds. I could tell that she had never expected me to talk to her like I just did. I then saw the seed of fear appear on her pretty face.

I was now sitting next to her on the bed and all of a sudden I place my hand on her knee and slowly began moving my hand under her short denim skirt. Her hands immediately went over mine so as to try to prevent me from reaching higher up her thigh.

"Wait Jack, give me a minute I will take a shower then we can make love. I did perspired a lot while changing the decorations from the classroom this afternoon."

Her lips were trembling now and her facial complexion had gone from a healthy pink a few seconds earlier to a scary white now as the blood drained from her face.

"Either you let me feel your cunt right now or you can pack your things and leave. I want to see your cunt now, before you take a shower."

Even as I watched, I saw the tears forming in her eyes as she opened and closed her mouth a few tune trying to say something but words wouldn't come out. The pressure she exerted on my hand became even more intense as I continue to stare in her ash-white face. I could tell that she was going to resist me. In the six year that we had been married she had never once tried to stop me from touching her cunt, I think her reaction even surprised herself.

"But...I...I... Wait Jack please, it will only take a minute."

I could tell that she was very close to a fit of crying now. At that moment I wanted to hug her so much and to kiss her lips, but at the same time I knew that in her eyes it would only indicate weakness from my part.

"Laura, think very carefully about what you are going to do now. If you want to remain my wife and continue to live with me, you will let me feel your cunt now. If I leave this room without examining your cunt we are finish as a couple. Make up your mind this minute."

Her tears were falling freely now. I suppose that by now it had finally sunk in into her mind that I knew something about her cheating. As she began sobbing freely, I gradually felt the pressure decrease on my hand and she finally removed her hand completely thus leaving me access to her cunt.

Right away I took the opportunity to slowly slide it higher up her thigh until I felt the edge of her panties, then I shoved my hand over the crotch of her panties.

What a mess, the crotch over her cunt was all soaked and slippery. I then made her lie on her back on the bed while both of her legs were hanging down over the edge. I then I proceeded to lift her skirt around her waist.

She was wearing sexy, laced, light blue panties that I had never seen before, but what attracted my attention the most was the large spot of shinny wetness over the front part. It was quite evident that she had been fucked and her cunt had leaked some of the evidence unto her panties.

With her upper body lying on her back she was crying out of control now while hiding her face with both of her hands. When I stood up so as to pull down her panties I realized that I had an erection and I did manage to hide it from her. The sight of the cunt of my wife very full from another man's cum was exiting me and this made me mad at myself. I knew that I should be disgusted and angry but certainly not exited.

I had trouble pulling her panties as she refused to lift her bottom from the bed, so I just grip the material over the elastic band and gave a sharp pull. Her panties just ripped off.

Then I saw thick, white jism leaking from between her cunt lips; I certainly was not the one that had put it there. For a long time I just stood there between her legs listening to her crying while my eyes focussed on the strange spectacle of her oozing cunt.

"Who have you been fucking behind my back Laura?"

"Oh . . . God . . . honey. I am . . . so very sorry. Will you ever forgive me, I don't love him, it was only . . . sex with him. There is no love involved. It is you only that I love Jack please believe me. This mean nothing."

She went into a fit of crying and moaning again as my eyes continued to examine her leaking cunt staining the bedspread. What a strange situation I was telling myself. Here was my wife crying her heart out while trying to convince me that she love only me while at the same time the evidence of her cheating slowly leaking out of her.

"We have to talk, you have a lot of explaining to do Laura. You must tell me everything and all the truth. I want to know who he is and how long this has been going on. Most important still, I want to know if he is the father of the child you are now carrying?"

The instant that I mentioned the child that she was carrying, she started to sob even louder. I couldn't get a word out of her for the next fifteen minutes. Her crying and mumbling were constantly interrupted by fit of moaning.

At last I went to the bathroom and I got a wet towel which I place on her forehead after wiping her face with it. I then made her sit on the side of the bed, but when she tried to lower her skirt so as to cover her cheating cunt I prevented her from doing so. I knew that the spilling evidence from her cunt was making her feel very cheap, the fact that she knew that I was looking at it most of the time was making things that much difficult for her. I sat next to her on the bed and continued to ask her questions.

"Who is he Laura?"

"He . . . is . . . Tom Higgin."

"How long has this been going on. Don't lie to me because if I find out you did then we are finish you and I."

She looked at me with pleading eyes. I could see the tears and pain in them but I had to make her tell me even though I already knew the answer. Her telling me the details of her affair was one way for me to make her feel bad about her cheating and even though I certainly didn't want to hurt her physically I wanted to cause her pain just like she had done to me.

"It began . . . a while back hon. It mean nothing, it's just something that happened. There was no love involved at all."

"When did it begin. When did he first fuck you?"

"It was the beginning of. . . November."

"And today is the end of June. You have been fucking him for eight months now and you are three month pregnant. Is he the father of the baby that you are carrying? Tell me I want to know now?"

Crying, more crying. Moaning, mumbling, tears and excuses telling me how sorry she was. But finally she did answer me.

"I don't know Jack. It could be either him or you, I just don't know."

Well that was it. I didn't know either and he certainly didn't know and Laura was also uncertain as to who could be the father of the child she was carrying, I felt cheated and very angry with her. But I still loved her and wanted to stay married to her but at the same time I wanted her to suffer for cheating on me.

"Well I want you to tell me how it all began and I want all the details then I will decide what I will do. You must tell me everything do you understand? I will not accept any deviation from the truth."

"Jack, I love you so much! This had nothing to do with you, with us. Please try to understand this was something that just happened. These are events that are outside of our marriage and have nothing to do with you or my love for you."

"That makes no sense, Laura. How can your cheating on me and cuckolding me, not have a thing to do with me"

"That was something that just happened, Jack. One day I found out that I had this tremendous urge to...to try his...large size . . . It has nothing to do with the way I feel toward you, with my love for you!"

I sat there looking at her, how beautiful she was and how sexy she looked even now with her cunt so exposed with her oozing infidelity so evident.

"Well . . .Wife . . .Tell me why one day you felt that you had to try his cock. Did it warranted breaking your wedding vows to me? Did he force you to have sex with him?"

"No! Oh no, he didn't force me Jack. He is not like that at all. What he did was only because he wanted to satisfy my curiosity. I knew that he had a very big . . . thing, I wanted to know how it would fell in me. I am the one that initiated it all Jack."

"So you begged him to fuck you. How did it feel Laura to be stuff with his oversize cock? Was it good? Did you enjoy it? Tell me I do want to know."

I knew I was pushing her, she was getting close to another fit of crying. But I had to know.

"It... It was different. I must admit Jack that I did enjoy it. I could actually fell it touching me in places that had never been touched before inside me. The sex was great Jack but there was no love at all, you are the only one that I will ever love."

The more she described her cheating with Tom the easier it became for her to tell me the things she had done with him. I learned that she had suck his cock each time they met on Saturdays and that they fucked in all possible positions. After their third or fourth meetings he even managed to fuck her in her rear hole with his extra-large cock.

In between fucks, while they rested, they also spent a lot of time talking. During these pauses he explained to her what exactly he was able to do with his wife. He had never managed to push more than half of his cock into her cunt since it caused her too much pain but he did fuck her in the ass without causing her any discomfort. He fucked her cunt about once every two weeks and even then, he said that she would walk with much difficulty the following day.

When I asked her how many times they fucked when they met each Saturdays, she said that he usually came three times and they would fuck for three hours with only a few breaks to clean themselves and rest.

"Why do you make it such an important issue Jack? I told you there was no love between Tom and me, it was only pure sex, you are the only one I will ever love Jack."

"Tell me Laura, how would you react if I was the one cheating on you with another woman? Even if I told you when I came back home to you, that I didn't love this woman. How would you react?"

I could tell that she didn't like hearing what I had just said. She shook her head in negation half a dozen times while looking at me with pleading eyes. When she tried to say something, words wouldn't come out of her mouth.

"Well Laura you can now understand how I feel about your cheating. After that first time with him, which you say was initiated by curiosity from your part, you casually gave yourself away to him again and again. How many dozens of time did you fuck him after that first time?"

"Will you ever forgive me Jake. I promise you that I will never talk to him again. I will even go and teach in another school in September, as for the baby, I will go see a doctor and if it's not too late to have an abortion, I will have one."

"No! Definitely not! The baby could be mind and I don't want you to have an abortion and even so, you are over three months into your pregnancy Laura, it is much too late for that now. As for teaching in an other school, it wouldn't change anything since you and Tom were not fucking in the school building, what would prevent you from meeting him again at his cottage, even if you were teaching in another school?"

She seemed desperate now as she looked at me with pleading eyes as tears dripped along both cheeks. She began to sob again.

"Please Jack, tell me that you won't leave me. I will die if you do. Say it please"

"Laura listen carefully. You have been cheating on me for many months now; you made me a cuckold. To make matters worst, there is a good chance that you are carrying this man's child as we speak this very minute. I want revenge, not necessary against you because I still love you too much to hurt you physically, but I want my pound of flesh from Tom."

"But I told you it was as much my fault as it was his. He wouldn't do anything willingly to damage my marriage, he is not like that at all believe me."

"Well, if he was too honorable to ask you to break your marriage vows, why did you volunteer to do it and cheat on me?"

"I already told you honey, he is not to blame. At first it was only curiosity from my part, had I known then that I was going to cause you so much pain, I certainly would never have started this. I had no intention to hurt you Jack."

"Don't worry, my revenge will cause you pain also, not physical pain at least, but you will not like what I plan to do. I will hurt Tom in the same way that he hurt me. I will make a cuckold out of him. I will impregnate his wife just like he did to mine. An eye for an eye it is the only way I will ever get over your infidelity."

"NO! NO! Please don't say that Jack. It will kill me if you do that. I will do anything for you Jack. We can move to another town and I swear to you that I will never talk to him again for as long as I live. I will insist that the doctor abort the baby."

Laura's body was trembling with emotions now, her head shaking her disapproval of Jack's intentions. She seemed to have shrunken in on herself, her shoulders hunched down, her elbows clasped inside her knees, her face buried in her hands, her hair falling over her face.

The long, long moments crept on; Jack was sitting silently, brooding beside her, his wife now devastated next to him. With the window blind pulled almost all the way down, the room was in the half darkness and the only sounds were those coming from the outside world; a world where the neighborhood was enjoying a quiet, sunny Saturday late afternoon. Not a sound was heard coming from inside the bedroom other than Laura's crying.

"Listen to me Laura and listen carefully. If you ever have an abortion then we are finish as a couple, I will never forgive you. That baby could be mine and I want it. If you want us to remain together you will accept what I intend to do and you will also help me do it. Then there is something else that you must do. You must swear to me that you will never under any circumstance, tell Tom that I am aware of your affair with him. I certainly don't want him to know that I have accepted you cheating with him. These are the conditions that I set for us to remain together, if you refuse to accept them then we will start the divorce procedures on Monday."

Laura was more than willing to accept all of my conditions. I could even detect a certain relief on her face and a ray of hope in her eyes. I knew that she probably figured that as time went on she would try to make me change my mind about impregnating Tom's wife.

"Now let us go and eat out, it is too late to cook supper and we will talk no more of this for today."

My wife wanted to take a shower before we went out to eat, but I insisted that she simply put on a pair of panties under the skirt she was wearing and comes dressed as she was. I knew that her cunt was going to leak as we ate, it was going to be a reminder of her infidelity. Even though I had no intention of talking anymore of her affair for now, I wanted her to be reminded about it so that she would feel bad about what she had done to our marriage.

Life went on after than black Saturday and of course she no longer met Tom. I didn't dare make too much of a fuss about her cheating after than day since I was afraid that it could affect her condition.

But once in a while I did talk to her about it and I gradually learned that she must have enjoyed his large cock a lot judging by her reference to the great pleasure that she did derived from it.

I do believe that her lack of experience with others men before we met was also responsible for letting Tom fuck her. I was the only one she ever made love with before meeting Tom and from her own words she wanted 'to know what it would feel like to do it with someone else'. The more we talked about it, the easier it seemed to be for Laura to describe to me what she had done with Tom.

Of course she also would constantly swear to me then that she will never do anything like that again and that she loved me more than life itself. She always referred to the baby that she was carrying as 'our baby', I suppose that she wanted me to accept that as a fact. I had already made up my mind that I would do exactly that and I promised myself to do, I was never going to test the baby so as to see who the father really was if she accepted my conditions. No, I was going to raise it as my child and never question that fact.

By the time she began teaching again after her two months vacations in September, she was over five months into her pregnancy and her bulging belly was quite evident now.

She gave birth to a baby girl in mid January. I know that I could have gotten a swaps of saliva from the baby's mouth and from mine so as to find out if I really was the father, but I promised myself never to do that. Deep in my mind I wanted the child to be mine. I was going to raise her as my daughter and give her all of my love.

After the birth of our daughter, Laura didn't go back to teaching until the following September, Kim – that was the name that we gave to our daughter – was almost nine months old now.

So far I hadn't talk to my wife about my plan to seek revenge on Tom by cuckolding him and I now figured that it was time to discuss this with her. One day just a week before she began teaching again in early September, I reminded her of the conditions that I had set on her for my not divorcing her. Getting Tom's wife pregnant with my baby was one of them. I suppose that by now Laura must have thought that I had given up of my revenge. She was extremely disappointed when I brought back this matter to her.

It was eight in the evening then and she had just put Kim to bed for the night. We were both sitting on the couch in front of the television.

"Laura there is something that we have to discuss now."

She looked at me with pleading eyes for a few seconds; she then turned her head away from me and bent her head down looking at the floor. I could tell that all of a sudden she became very nervous. I even detected a trace of fear in her eyes as she looked away from me. But I didn't let that stop me.

"You must admit that I have been very lenient with the way I have dealt with your affair with Tom. I know also that you remember that I did set a few conditions for our staying together after what you have done."