Chapter 3
Maxine
I had the time of my life with Raoul last night. Now he is fucking me savagely in the shower. When we finish and are dressed, he takes me to an IHOP for a brunch style breakfast.
It was just turning the noon hour when Jack called me on the cell. “Where have you been? I have been trying to reach you since yesterday evening?” he blurted out when I answered the call.
“I told you I would be out late and it would be past midnight your time before I’d be home,” I told him. “Yeah? Well I called at midnight YOUR time at midnight and there was still no answer,” Jack raised his voice.
“Well, my battery was low and the phone shut
itself off and I did not notice it tills this morning,” I answered thinking quickly. “Speaking of this morning, where are you right now?” Jack asked raising the hair on the back of my neck.
“I am having breakfast with a friend,” I blurted out the half-truth. “Did breakfast start at 6pm last night?” Jack hollered. “Because that’s when I got home last night,” he yelled even louder and then hung up the phone.
My stomach felt like it fell to my feet as I hung up my phone. “Jack knows that I was gone all night,” I tell Raoul softly with concern in my tone. “So? You said he was probably banging his sexy secretary. What is good for the goose is good for the gander I’d say,” he told me.
I was filled with dread as I made the drive home
from Seattle to Bellevue. Jack knows I was gone all night. He knows the story I told him was a lie. My mind is running a hundred miles an hour trying to come up with a plausible story to tell Jack. I sure as hell can’t tell him about the Cheating Wives Club.
The scowl on Jack’s face when I come into the kitchen tells me that he is very upset. “How long have you been cheating on me Max?” he shouted. “The way I see it that has probably been six months or more,” he growled.
“Look Jack, I am sorry for what happened last night. I was invited to a party by one of the girls from work. I did not know it was a swinger’s party,” I told the lie I have dreamed up.
“So of course you had to spend the night fucking some other man,” Jack Hollered.
“I got drunk Jack and let things go too far. I am sorry for that. I will never do that again,” I promised.
“And you were so sorry about what you did last night that you went out to breakfast with the man. Probably after fucking him again this morning,” Jack ranted.
Before I could say another word, Jack stormed out of the kitchen. When I found him a couple of minutes later he was in the process of moving all of clothes and belongings from the master bedroom downstairs to the larger guest bedroom upstairs.
“Please Jack, you don’t have to do this,” I pleaded as he started up the stairs with an armful of his suites. “I refuse to sleep with or have sex with a woman who has had another man’s cock inside her,” Jack shouted.
“When you can prove to me that you want to be
faithful to me, then we can have a conversation about resuming our marriage. As far as I am concerned we are separated as of 6pm last night,” Jack told me with a look of disdain on his face that I have never seen before.
“If you have any problem with this you can just pack your shit and get out of my house,” Jack screamed. “And since we are separated, I will fuck any woman I so chose,” he added.
I sat in my bedroom and sobbed for quite some time.
I never meant to hurt Jack or jeopardize our marriage.
I just wanted some NSA sex to satisfy my prime of life horniness.
Woman reach their prime in their late thirties and early forties.
I am right in the middle of my prime time where Jack is well past his.
I did not mean for this to be an end of our
marriage. I just wanted to fulfill my needs without hurting my husband because he can’t keep up with my libido.
I have been getting away with the club hookups because the agency I work for allows the employees to have a flex day each week where they can take the afternoon off to take care of personal business. My personal business has been hooking up with men who subscribe to the hookup site.
As I sit here lamenting that Jack found out that I was gone last night, I can’t see myself giving up my Wednesday afternoon hookups. I have felt so free the past six months that I can’t bring myself to want to give that up. Or the hookups when he’s on the road.
I will do whatever it takes to make last night up to Jack. He really is the man I want to grow old with.
he said that he considers us separated and will fuck any woman he wants. Maybe I will just encourage him to do that. To get even with me.
I was just preparing to make Jack dinner when he came downstairs and announced that he was going out.
“I don’t know how late I’ll be. In fact, I don’t even know if I will come home to night,” he told me as he passed me in the living room.
“Don’t wait up,” he called to me as he left through the front door.
I collapse into a chair in the kitchen. I have really fucked up this time. Yes, I have had one night stands many times when Jack was on the road with his drop dead gorgeous secretary telling myself that Jack must be banging that stunning younger woman.
Now I wonder if that’s who he has run to tonight? It would stand to reason since they are
so close in each other’s orbit. Maybe I am right. Maybe that have been seeing each other secretly all this time that I have been suspicious of them. Certainly they have been together when they are on the road together.
If they have been doing each other it would most likely be a lot longer than I have been in the Cheating Club. Fine, if Jack’s not going to be home tonight, than neither am I.
I pull out my laptop and set it on the desk in my at home office and log on to The Cheating Wive’s Site.
In a matter of moments I find a young man who is looking for some company tonight.
After a short call, I have a hookup date at a hotel here in Bellevue with a good looking black fella an hour from now. Gawd I hope he has a huge cock.
Hurriedly, I get dressed in my shortest minidress and don’t bother with any underwear, I fix my hair in a long single ponytail down the center of my back down to my waist.
I arrived at the hotel lobby just as Jason was checking us in. He smiled at me broadly as I approached him. “Mrs. Jones?” the desk clerk asked. That would me be,” I played into the charade.
I was surprised to find that there were two other fellas waiting in the hall outside our suite when we arrived on the top floor. “Randy and James will be joining us tonight. We are going to give you a night you’ll never forget.
“I just love me some married white pussy,” James growled.
The three men took turns fucking me savagely over and over.
Taking my pussy and my ass repeatedly. I think they drugged me because I only have fragmented memories of being taken brutally.
I have no idea what time they left or when I fell into Coma like sleep.
It was nearly 11am when I awoke with cum crusted all over my body, my face and even in my hair. “NO! No-no-no,” I cried out when I came into the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror.
There are hickeys on my neck and chest. There are hickeys all over my breasts and between my thighs, There are even a few on my mons area just above my pussy. On my gawd! It will be at least ten days before I can let Jack see me uncovered.
I checked out right at noon hoping dearly that I’ll make it home before Jack does. I gotta find some clothes to cover me up.
Midnight Saturday
Jack
Although I have enjoyed the entire evening with fucking and cuddling Loni, I did not feel right about spending the night this time. Feeling like I need to figure things out about my marriage before making any future plans.
Loni kissed me torridly before I left and told me that she understands. “I will always be here for you when you want that,” she stated. I was shocked when I got home and found that Maxine was not at home. She didn’t even make it one night without stepping out on me.