Caught the Mrs. (by Fella99)

It was close to 1AM as I lay in bed waiting for my wife to come home from a
night out with the girls. I didn't want her to think I was up waiting on her so
when I heard a car door close out front I turned off the TV and rolled over
under the covers. About 10 minutes later I heard Tessa coming towards the
bedroom door. She opened it slowly trying to be as quiet as she could. I just
laid there as if I was asleep and didn't hear anything. She drunkenly walked
over to the closet and grabbed her robe, still trying to be quiet but was doing
a really bad job of it. I could smell the alcohol. She was wasted. She headed
towards the kids bathroom instead of ours. A few minutes later I heard the
shower and chuckled as I imagined her trying to bath while being drunk. At least
I wouldn't have to smell the booze all night. I started to drift off to sleep
when I felt her very gingerly getting into bed a little while later. We both
dozed off, her a little quicker than I.

I awoke the next morning and headed down stairs to make a pot of coffee. Within
the next hour both of my teenage sons were down stairs jokingly asking what I
was cooking for breakfast. I told them it was cereal or toast, to take their
pick. They said they'd wait for mom. I told them she was up late and by the
smell of the booze that filled our room last night she'll most likely be
sleeping for a while and for them to try and be quiet. Being a Saturday morning
I figured I'd help out around the house and do some laundry. I quietly grabbed
the laundry basket and headed down to the basement to the laundry room. On top
was the clothes she was wearing last night and they reeked of booze. I went
through the pockets just to make sure that there was nothing in them like Tessa
taught me to do after I left my car keys in a pocket a few years ago. Her jeans
had a little mud or dirt on them I noticed as I put my hand in a front pocket. I
was thinking she just might have fell down on the front lawn when she got home
since it was wet out when I pulled out a piece of paper. I took a quick look to
see if was worth keeping or to chuck it when I saw a guys name on it with a
phone number.

I looked further and it said, "Thanks for a great time and I'll see you Friday".
I just stood there stunned for a while. I was in shock. I leaned against the
wall across from the washer and was trying to think what was Friday. After about
5 minutes I realized I had told Tessa that I most likely would take the boys out
for the evening. I do that occasionally for a boys night out. I didn't know what
to do, maybe she took it from 1 of her girl- friends last night, I just thought
it better not to jump to conclusions. I figured I'd best put in back in the
pocket and go on with the laundry. I froze again when I took a long look at her
jeans and could see that the dirt or mud was mostly at the knees. I felt sick
and pissed off all at once. I then looked for the panties she was wearing last
night. The dried white stains were unmistakable on the crotch of her black satin
panties. By the time I got the first load in the wash must've taken 30 minutes
or so because when I got back to the kitchen my 16 year old asked me if I had to
read all the washing instructions again. I looked at him with a thousand
thoughts going through my head and just smiled as I replied that the smell of my
socks knocked me out. I poured myself a cup of coffee, grabbed a paper that was
there and just sat down. The boys were watching TV in the living room so I asked
if they wouldn't mind going downstairs to the family room to watch so not to
wake their mother. They said no problem pops as they headed downstairs. I just
sat there not knowing what to do. A million things went through my head, none of
which was the fact that the paper in front of me was the one I read last night.
I was devastated but had to hide it. For the boys, from Tessa, but mainly for
myself until I could figure out what to do.

A couple hours passed as noon approached and I heard Tessa coming down from our
bedroom. She asked if there was any coffee left. I told her I just put a pot on
just in case. She said Thanks I need some bad. Over the course of the next half
hour I let her do almost all of the talking as she went on about having 1 too
many drinks and that the girls had a fun time last night. She then was talking
about how one of her friends was having guy trouble and the rest were just
trying to cheer her up by getting her drunk and having some fun. Of course with
her being the most innocent one. She asked for me to please keep it all a secret
because she didn't want to stir up any trouble with her friends. I didn't even
look at her when I said no problem.

It was going to be an incredibly long week as I thought about what should I do.
But as we were going to bed on Wednesday night she asked if I was still taking
the boys out on Friday. I told her that would be a good idea. She then started
rubbing my cock and with a sly smile on her face asked if I was in the mood for
a quickie. I didn't want to act as if anything was different so I accepted the
offer. I don't know if it was the thought of her being with another guy or just
pure jealousy but I ended up pounding her hard for quite a while. She climaxed a
few times and afterwards asked me what got into me. I told her I didn't know,
maybe it was the fact the she started it. She fell asleep while I wondered if
she had the orgasms because of me or from thinking about the other guy. It was
the best fuck we had in quite a while.

As Friday night arrived I had my plan in motion. Before I took the boys over to
my brother's house I set up a camera to catch anything before I arrived back
home. I had in the back seat a nice bottle of wine and a picnic basket for my
cover story. I sat in my car down the street just watching for someone to come
to my house. I knew she wouldn't go out since she told me that she was just
going to stay in and if I called and she wasn't home that it would lead to
suspicion. At quarter of 8, I saw a young guy about mid 20's walking down the
street on the other side of the road. I was worried that it might be someone I
know spotting me but he just walked on down a few houses. Right to my house. I
got pretty nervous all to quick. I waited a few minutes and with the head lights
off cruised down to my driveway. I front curtains were closed so I knew she
wouldn't see me walking into the house. As I grabbed the wine and basket out of
the backseat and quietly got out and closed the door, my curiosity got the
better of me. I put the items down on the grass and walked around back to look
through the kitchen window. I could see that the living room was dimly lit and
could hear some soft music. I thought that what ever I can't see now I'll see
later on tape. I did however notice the corkscrew on the counter. I tried to
regain my composure by standing on the side of the house smoking a cigarette. I
wanted to be clear minded before I entered the house so I'd be in total control
while catching her being unfaithful. I waited for 10 minutes before I decided it
was now or never. I walked back out front, picked up the wine and basket and
headed for the front door to finally end this.

I very gently turned the doorknob and was glad that it was still unlocked so I
wouldn't have to use my keys. I was shaking a little bit. I slowly went through
the door and after closing it walked to the living room. As I looked in I heard
Tessa saying "that's it baby, cum on my tits so you can watch me lick it off." I
could see the guy squeezing his cock getting it all out as she pulled one of her
tits to her mouth and with a smile started licking her cum topped hard nipple
with the tip of her extended tongue. He smiled in return as he watched. I
decided now was the time. "What the Fuck is going on here," I shouted as two
very stunned people turned to look at me. I dropped the wine and basket where I
stood, walked over and grabbed the guy with a headlock and walked him right to
the door, "You get the fuck out of my house". He was trying to say he was told
she's divorced and he's sorry. He still had his jeans wrapped around his right
ankle and tried to pull them up and on as he was running away from my house. I
walked back to the living room as Tessa was trying to redress herself crying.
All she had on was a short black cocktail dress, a pair of suntan stocking and
black high heels. Through her teary eyes she was looking at the basket and now
broken bottle of wine that was slowly spreading on the floor. She looked up and
was saying how sorry she was as I told her I had to get the fuck out of this
house for a while. I got back in my car and drove off. Around 2AM I went home
and grabbed the camera and tape. I was glad she wasn't in the living room when I
got home, but did notice that she at least cleaned up the wine off the floor. I
ended up at a cheap hotel outside on town.

I decided to watch the tape to see what I missed. I first thing I noticed while
watching the tape was Tessa had her hair different, it was all wet and wild. I
had to admit that she did look real hot with the hair and outfit she was
wearing. I fast-forwarded the tape to see that she put the two glasses of wine
and turned on the music. She then took a couple sips and set down back. I had a
great angle as she started gently caressing her neck, tits, and legs and then
slowly ran her hands down to lift up her dress so she could get to her mound. I
could see that she was wearing garters so her love box was totally exposed for
easier access. I had to admit I was turned on as hell as I watched her
masturbate before her lover came over. Between sucking on her fingers and
twisting her nipples with her left hand, her right hand was rubbing her clit
something fierce. She was moaning softly too so I had to turn up the volume.
Since I was all alone in this room I got undressed, rewound the tape and knocked
one out as I watched sexy slut wife get herself off at the same time. After a
couple minutes I seen her answer her cell phone. The guy must've called from
down the street because within minutes she got off the couch and ran to the
kitchen, most likely to clean herself up and was back to answer the door. She
led him into the living room holding his hand. He was checking out her body and
clothes as he was saying how surprised he was that she called him up yesterday.
She turned around and kissed him passionately and then asked why? He replied he
didn't know why and she asked him if he always does divorced women in the bars
parking lot. He smirked no. Tessa then told this guy that she just got a call
from her EX and the kids were returning home sooner than expected so they only
had 45 minutes to hang out. As they sat down she offered him a glass of wine
that she had already poured. He asked her if she new the new way to taste wine?
She laughed and said no. As he stood up and undid is pants he said she just
might like this new way. She just sat back and with a smile said she just might
have to try it. He pulled down his pants and underwear, picked up a glass of
wine and placed his dick in it. I could tell that he was smaller than me, which
made it even harder to understand all of this. She then sat up on the edge of
the couch and said she was eager to taste the wine as he pulled his dick from
the glass and put it in her mouth. I watched in amazement as she was giving this
guy head. In all these years she's never sucked me off this way. It was hot,
like watching a porno chick give head. I was already getting aroused again while
watching my wife suck off this guy, just wishing that it were me there and not
this bastard. He had his hands on her head and was saying how good it felt to be
sucked off by a hot little cock hungry whore. She was going to town on his cock
while reaching down to rub her nub.

The dirtier he described her the hornier she appeared to get. Maybe that was it,
she wanted to be treated like a whore, something I never did. She had a look of
pure desire on her face as if he goal was just to please this guy and make him
feel like a man. He pulled her dress down to expose her tits and played with
them a bit. After a few minutes of this he asked if she was ready for him to
fuck her. She let his dick pop out of her mouth, leaned back sideways on the
couch and said for him to fuck her hard as she pulled her dress up to her mid
waist and spread her legs for him. He slid his jeans over his left foot, knelt
his left leg on the couch while taking her right leg over his shoulder and
placing her left to his side. He then asked if his "little slut" was ready, she
moaned, "Please yes, fuck me hard". He just shoved it in and started ramming her
starving pussy. I watched as his body motion had her tits shaking back in
fourth. She reached up and grabbed him by the shoulders as she let out a soft
moan that I knew meant she had reached an orgasm. He banged her for another
minute and then let her know he was going to cum and asked her where she wanted
his load. She told him to "cum on your little whores tits baby" and reached to
make sure her dress was down below her tits so they'd be fully exposed which it
already was. He then pulled out of her pussy and leaned up over her tits and
shot his load. For about 20 seconds he just tugged on his cock getting all his
jism out onto her breast as she smiled and said "that's it baby, cum on my tits
so you can watch me lick it off." I heard those words before. I looked away from
them on the couch and could see my left arm holding the basket on the side of
the screen.

I just watched without watching if you know what I mean as I saw me come into
view as I grabbed this guy around his neck and pulled him away. I then got to
see Tessa's pure reaction on tape that I didn't see while throwing the guy out.
I realized this was going to determine our future, right here on how she reacts.
I turned the volume up a little bit more to listen since she was moving around
trying to get her clothes back on. "Shit, what am I going to do, I'm going to
lose everything, oh God, how can I get out of this". How can I get out of this?
What the hell is she thinking? She was just caught screwing around on me and she
wants to know how to get out of this? I just sat there dumbfounded as the tape
continued to play as I came back in the room and she tried to apologize as I
said I had to get the fuck out of this house. After I had left she calmed down
quickly and started acting all rational. She picked up her cell and made a call.
"Laurie, he just caught me with Tom, guy from the other night. What should I
do?" She sat patiently while Laurie talked on the other end. "No, he has no idea
about the other times, he said he had to just get out of here and left".

I thought her initial reaction was going to determine our future. I had no idea
what else this tape was going to show me. And was I surprised. You may be too.
That will come later.