Nick got out of bed carefully as usual the next morning as he always tried not to wake his wife. He carefully lifted the sheet from her body and had no problem finding most of the marks another man had left on her, including what appeared to be grip marks on her hips. Whoever she was with obviously was strong and had no qualms leaving evidence of that on another man’s wife. His eyes turned steely as he gently replaced the sheet.
Nick started separating finances Monday morning, as much to protect himself as anything. As an accountant, he had always managed the household finances, including his wife’s writing finances. He had always been involved in her contract negotiations and was always able to get her top dollar. Aubrie trusted Nick implicitly, plus she knew her own skills handling money were somewhat suspect. Nick had been balancing Aubrie’s checkbook even before the two were living together.
Like the first time she went out and had sex with another man, Aubrie’s libido was running white-hot after her encounter with Todd, but she knew Nick was not going to break his personal moratorium on sex with her. She felt even more jumpy than after her first encounter, and used her own fingers to bring herself off twice on Monday after Nick had gone to work.
She found herself still aroused and ultra-horny on Tuesday morning and decided she needed to run some errands to get her mind out from between her own legs. She hit the grocery store for several items and then stopped at a local coffee shop. As she waited her turn in line, she had to admit that the college kid working as the barista was indeed a handsome young man. She felt her pussy twitch in anticipation and suddenly realized that she had given herself permission to do exactly what she was considering. She blushed a light pink when she got to the front of the line and stared at Bob’s nametag and then into his big brown eyes.
Bob did his best not to come in his pants when the pretty older woman looked him up and down, her gaze blatantly settling upon his crotch.
“So, Bob, what time is your shift over?” she purred to the young man, whom she guessed was younger than both of her children.
She shuddered at the very thought of what she planned to do.
“I-I’m off in 20 minutes, but I’ve got a class in 30,” he said, barely breathing.
“No class today, Bob, as long as you’re at least 18,” she cooed.
The young man nodded like a bobblehead.
“Nineteen as of last week, ma’am,” he mumbled.
“Good. Meet me at that table over there. We’ll take a short road trip if you’re up to it.”
Bob nodded again, unable to speak.
Twenty minutes later, Bob was lurking alongside Aubrie’s table. She rose and gave him a soft kiss on his lips, not caring if anyone was watching. The young man moaned and dutifully followed the woman out to her car.
Few words were spoken on the 10-minute drive to Aubrie’s home. She did hear several gulps from Bob on the way over.
Bob had seen Aubrie at the coffee shop several times. He saw the rings on her finger and knew she was a married woman, in fact a MILF of epic proportions. While he always looked, he had never even considered approaching the woman. This was a fantasy come true.
One hour later, the young man was laying in the Lances’ marital bed staring at the ceiling, a smile so wide it split his face in two. The woman was insatiable, first sucking his dick to completion and swallowing, then fucking him into the mattress. He had only had sex four times previously, and none of those others was even in the same area code when it came to quality.
As Aubrie expected, the young man was only one step removed from a virgin, so she wasn’t disappointed with his performance. She blew him first, hoping to prolong his staying power when she fucked him, but she still only got 10 minutes out of him before he blew his load like Mt. Vesuvius in 79 A.D.
That was good enough for Aubrie to get off twice, thanks mostly to her being way aroused over the incredibly naughty prospect of having sex with a boy barely legal. She laughed inwardly, knowing how men often responded to the thought of sex with a barely legal teen.
“Now remember, Bob, you can’t go around bragging about this to anyone if you ever expect me to give you a second chance sometime in the future. If I get the vibe that someone’s looking at me funny because of you, I’ll send my husband to re-arrange your face. He doesn’t mind me fucking other men, but he’ll get real crazy if it’s spread around. Capisci?” she said as she squeezed his now-flaccid dick.
His eyes were wide as he nodded.
“Okay, Bob, where am I dropping you off?”
Aubrie showered and changed the bed sheets when she got home after dropping Bob off at his apartment. She felt much more in control of herself after the interlude with Bob. She admitted to herself that she very much liked having sex with younger men.
Nick followed the routine he started after Aubrie made her life-changing announcement when he got home from work, not expecting anything out of the ordinary but still checking. He had set up several concealed cameras in his home, even though Aubrie assured him she would be discreet and respectful. Once trust is gone…
So far, the only thing the cameras had shown Nick was the complete accounting of the bruises and marks left by Aubrie’s lover this past weekend. They were much more extensive than his brief look under the sheets had shown him Sunday morning.
On Tuesday evening, however, his quick run-through on his computer was interrupted by video showing his wife entering the bedroom with another man… a boy, actually, wearing a nametag that showed him to be an employee of a local coffee shop.
“Fuck, she’s doing a Goddamn barista!” he whispered to himself while he watched the video. “But he can’t be the one who put those marks on her. He’s not near big enough nor strong enough to do that. How many guys is she doing?”
He felt the sting of tears building in his eyes. Assuming she didn’t start cheating until she told him of her intentions, she seemed to be moving awfully fast, he thought.
Nick was surprised at how easily the attorney he met with Thursday afternoon believed his tale of woe. He was living it, and could hardly believe it.
“I have been doing this for 20 years now, and the stupidity and selfishness of people no longer amazes me,” Ruby Wheeler said. “It explains why more than half of all marriages now end in divorce.”
Nick practically ran up the stairs into the master bedroom when he got home from work Friday night. He walked into the bedroom to find his wife changing into a mid-thigh length jean skirt to go along with a thin, tight white blouse showing off a good amount of her sizable chest. She jumped a little in surprise when Nick entered the room.
“Wow. You never dressed like that for me. Somebody’s getting lucky tonight,” he said blandly.
Aubrie was surprised at her husband’s lack of venom. She watched in some wonder as he quickly changed into jeans, a Western shirt and his cowboy boots. Aubrie had to admit to herself that her 48-year-old husband had taken good care of himself through the years and still looked hot.