Cindy Gets Even · Part 1 (1/2)
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I am out one friday night with friends, we are in a dark hotel bar with a live band and a dance floor. There are several couples dancing on the poorly lit floor. I see you and your wife are one of them. I intently watch you dance with her, a stirring begins in my loins. Cindy is lovely. She is wearing a simple sleeveless crepe dress, black, form fitting with wide white satin lapels framing a nice view of the swell of her breasts. She has a single strand of pearls around her neck and matching pearl ear studs. Her wedding rings glow in the dim light. I am attracted to her. I want her. I know you are her husband, but I think what the fuck?
I make my way through the couples, watching you both. I come up from behind you, my eyes meet Cindy's, I smile. Questioningly, she smiles back. I tap you on the shoulder, "cutting in." You look at me then to Cindy then back to me. You see I am an older gent, salt and pepper hair but with gleaming blue eyes. You hand your wife over to me saying, "ok, be my guest." I take your wife in my arms and dance off with her, she looks at you with disbelief and at me with uncertainty. I hold Cindy close but not too close. We dance, I introduce myself. I tell her I was struck by her exceptional beauty and out of character for me I just had to dance with her. The music ends and I lead your wife to the edge of the dance floor where you are waiting. I give Cindy back to you thanking you for the dance. I kiss her hand saying, "thank you dear lady, you have made my day."
For the next hour you and your wife drink and dance, I watch from my seat at the bar. From time to time I again cut in to dance with Cindy. The third time I cut in she smiles but not with uncertainty. Again I hold her close, each dance closer than the one before. I compliment her on her beauty, on her skillful dancing, telling her you are a lucky man to have such a lovely sexy wife. She blushes but smiles and rests her head on my shoulder, her ear by my lips. You cannot hear but you see me whispering in her ear. Her head snaps back, she looks me in the face, then looks over at you, laughs softly then smiles at me. You wonder what did I just say to her?
When a slow song starts up Cindy seeks me out at the bar and asks me to dance. We dance and laugh. You watch us from your table wondering what your wife is doing? After the fifth dance Cindy leads me back to your table and she tells you that she has invited me to join and sit with you both. She introduces us. We shake hands. I smile. You don't.
I order a round of drinks. The fifth for Cindy. We chat about generalities, and laugh at jokes and anecdotes from our lives. We dance again, "You don't mind old man do you if I dance with your wife?" On the floor I hold Cindy very close, her body conforms to mine. We dance sensuously, my hands move over her body, you can barely make out what I am doing, but you know your wife isn't objecting. I whisper in her ear, she tilts her head back, I kiss her lips. Several times. When we return Cindy sits next to me, I put my arm around her shoulders. She smiles at you. You are uneasy, not knowing what is going on, but you find you are turned on by what ever it is. Your cock is hard in your trousers. You think to yourself, what is Cindy doing with this guy? Why is she letting him come on to her and why is she responding, kissing him? Surely she can't be thinking of…..?
Without warning, Cindy leans over to me, kisses my mouth, her tongue darting in for a second. She looks at you and smiles seeing the look of bewilderment upon your face. "Yes darling," she inquires? You see her with an odd look in her eyes. One you'd never seen before. Cindy says she is cold and asks you to go to the car for her wrap. You look at us with uncertainty in your eyes. The room doesn't feel cold or even cool to you. You say ok, but still sit there. Cindy says, "Don! Please get my wrap." You leave and look back frrm the door. You see me kissing your wife again and her arm is around my neck. Its cold at the car and you hurry back into the hotel bar and to your table. We are gone.
You look for us on the dance floor. Not there either. Fear grabs your heart. Your mind races, where are they, what is going on? You ask the waitress, the bartender. Neither saw us leave. You wander into the lobby, see the main desk. On a hunch you ask if Mr. CJ B_______ is registered here. The night clerk says I am and asks if you are Mr. Don Baker? You admit you are, he gives you an envelope with your name on it. The inside message, written in Cindy's hand, days, "Darling, I have a surprise for you in room 1369." You inquire where 1369 is, the clerk directs you. You hurry to the elevator and take it to the 3rd floor, rushing down the hall you find the room. Stopping to catch your breath you listen next to the door. No sounds come from the room. You check the note….1369.
You have no key. You try the door. It opens to your hand. You enter and find us sitting on the couch. My arm is around your wife's shoulders, her hand is resting on my upper thigh, we are holding champagne glasses in our hands, and laughing easily at some private joke. "Oh hi darling," Cindy says, "Thank you for getting my wrap. But I dont need it now. CJ brought me here to warm up." You are exasperated. You blurt out, "Just what the hell is going on?" We both laugh and Cindy says, "Fantasy fulfilment Darling." Your wife continues, "You know what we ALWAYS talk about while we are making love?
Well, tonight its not going to be a fantasy." Cindy gets up and leads you to a chair facing the bed which you notice is turned down. "Sit here darling. Be still and watch, like in your fantasy." You are bewildered, but remember what she is referring to…"but" you start to say. "Be still darling," she says.
With you in the chair and me on the couch, Cindy moves near the bed. With no sense of embarassment she nonchantly removes her dress, revealing a black lace bra and black lace panties and garter belt. She is stunning in her near nudity. She faces you and removes her bra, her breasts falling free. You look over at me, to find me gazing at your wife's lovely naked tits. I am smiling. You feel your cock hard in your trousers. You are thinking "My God! My wife is stripping for him. Is she really going to do this?" Cindy smiles at you then sits on the bed and slowly sensuously removes her shoes and nylons.
Standing up she takes off the garter belt, then quickly removes her black lace panties, but puts her highheels back on. You are in awe, your wife has now stripped totally naked before us. I wolf whistle. This is the very first time since you married Cindy that anyone other than you has seen your wife naked. Your cock is now rock hard, bulging in your trousers. Your! wife walks over to you, leans over, her breasts hang down and she kisses you. "This is for you my darling."
Cindy Gets Even – Part 2
You stutter, "f..f..for me?" Cindy smiles and says, "yes, for you darling and because of you." You immediately turn red knowing and remembering why you and she separated for a while. Your wife smiles again at your embarassment, she looks over at me then back at you. She sweetly says, "this may be YOUR fantasy, but you cheated on me with Monica and now this is where I get even Don." You note the emphasis in her voice on the words YOUR and I. You stare at her in disbelief, your mind recoils at her words, but you know your wife of 9 years. You know she means what she says.
Even though you have fantasized, even verbalized it with her while making love to your wife about just this very thing, you thought it was her fantasy too. Never in your wildest dreams did you ever think it would be anything more than a fantasy. Now, slowly understanding, you know it wasn't her fantasy too, only yours and yours alone. AND to make things worse, Cindy knows of your liasons with Monica.! You thought you had covered your tracks but Cindy Knows! A Gordian sized knot forms in the pit of your stomach, your eyes blur with tears. You belatedly and to your intense dismay realize it was ONLY a fantasy. You don't want her to go through with it.
You try to speak but your voice only croaks… "Cindy, p..p.. please..d..d..dont.. p..please…" Your wife shushes you, "Don, sit here, watch, be still and it ends in this room. Otherwise….." her voice trails off with the implied threat of further infidelity. Looking into Cindy's face you see reflected in her eyes the seriousness of her intent. Defeated, you fall back in the chair, resigned to the fact your wife is going to make you witness your own cuckolding.
Cindy smiles at the defeat in your eyes, kisses you once more and pats you lightly on the cheek. "That's a good boy," she says. The tears in your eyes blur your vison, you can hardly make out the details of her face, but you see a look of satisfaction, which un-nerves you even more. You watch with trepidation as Cindy brazenly in her nakedness walks over to me on the couch. She stands before me, my lustful gaze taking in the delectable view before me. "Like what you see?" she huskily asks.
"Very much." Nodding toward you I ask, "sure he won't mind?" Your wife looks over her shoulder at you and then she smiles and says, "like it or not, he won't be a problem." Cindy stands on her tip toes and kisses me softly and taking my hand she leads me to the bed. As we pass your chair, we both look at you. Your eyes plead with us to stop. You start to say something but a stern look from Cindy cuts it off in your throat. She laughs softly. You wipe the tears from your eyes.
By the bed Cindy slowy unbuttons my shirt, then slips it off, throwing it on the couch. Your wife, taking hold of my belt, unfastens and unzips my trousers. Stepping out of them, I take your naked wife in my arms, drawing her to me I kiss her deeply, passionately. My hands explore your wife's body, roving from her back onto her ass, and thighs, up to her head though her hair and onto her shoulders. Breaking the clinch for air, we gasp for breath, our bodies move apart. My hard cock slips through the fly of my silk boxers the head brushing against your wife's belly. Cindy looks down and sees my erection, a smile forms on her lips. She looks over at you still smiling. From where you sit you cannot see clearly but you can tell her hand grasps my manhood and strokes it lovingly. Your jealousy is raging, the tears well up in your eyes again.
Placing my hands on the sides of Cindy's breasts I run my thumbs over her hardening nipples. She lifts her head back exposing her neck to me. I kiss her throat, working around ot her ears. Your wife turns in my arms til she has her back to me. My hands glide over her torso coming to rest upon her firm breasts. My huge hands cover them completely. You see my fingers gently squeezing the whole of Cindy's breasts, her head tilted back rests on my shoulder, my lips nibble on her ear, my tongue flicking in the canal. "MMmmm," your wife moans softly. With nimble fingers I pinch and manipulate her nipples, pulling on them til her whole breast is conical.
Cindy opens her eyes and looks at you, "Don, look at CJ's hands on my breasts. Doesn't he play with them so hotly? Is this the way you played with Monica's tits?" Cindy laughs softly, "no?" You look at me and I impassively look back. "I love the way CJ feels up my tits. LOOK AT HIM DON! See CJ playing with your wife's! tits?" Your wife smiles almost vindictively at you. You wilt under her gaze. You look away to get the vision out of your sight but you inexorably look again.
Turning toward me again Cindy kneels before me and pulls my silkies off, taking my shoes and socks with them. Your wife turns me toward you and for the first time you clearly see my cock jutting out proudly before me. Your wife speaking in a condescending tone says, "Don, look at CJ's cock. Isn't it lovely? See how big it is? Its so much bigger than yours isn't it darling? So long and so thick. Can you imagine this huge monster in me darling? Look at the head, my its large." As your wife was talking you watched her stroking my shaft, slowly running her hand up and down its length, her small hand just able to wrap around its girth, her other hand fondling and manipulating my nut sack.
Cindy Gets Even · Part 1 (1/2)
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