The Affair: Seducing My Husband

The Affair: Seducing My Husband

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Scared that her husband wants to have an affair, Tammy decides to let him - except, unbeknown to Nick, his gorgeous new bit on the side, Lexi, is actually his wife Tammy. Follow Tammy's double life as she seduces her husband for the sake of their marriage.

Summary

Scared that her husband wants to have an affair, Tammy decides to let him - except, unbeknown to Nick, his gorgeous new bit on the side, Lexi, is actually his wife Tammy. Follow Tammy's double life as she seduces her husband for the sake of their marriage.

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Affair: Seducing My Husband

Author Chapter Note

Scared that her husband wants to have an affair, Tammy decides to let him - except, unbeknown to Nick, his gorgeous new bit on the side, Lexi, is actually his wife Tammy. Follow Tammy's double life as she seduces her husband for the sake of their marriage.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: June 19, 2015

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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Most women don't have to seduce their husbands to get the sex they deserve, but my relationship with my man is... Complicated. A few weeks ago when I was speaking with my sister, Jojo, she shared with me some disturbing news. Jojo's husband and my own always went drinking with one another every Friday, which I never thought twice about as it gave me some me time, but one night Doug came home he was completely pissed and told my sister something he had promised my husband never to share.

Every Friday night my husband, Nick, would try and pick up attractive girls. According to Doug it had never gone further than a blowjob in the park, but the fact it continued to happened to me that Nick, who had vowed to be faithful to me, wished he could fuck someone else.

It probably didn't help matters that we as a couple hadn't had sex for over three years now. Jojo told me that three years was enough to drive any man to seek other company - and most surprising of all, that I should let him do it.

Understandably I was shocked at my sister's suggestion but as she sat with me that night explaining a plan she had hatched I started to agree with her. The only trouble was that we could never trust Nick to have an affair with another woman. So instead, unbeknown to my darling hubby, we decided that he was going to have the affair with me.

It's been three weeks since we hatched the plan, and tonight I was going to put it into practise.

***

"Are you sure that this is going to work?" I asked Jojo and her friend Susie, who was working furiously on my makeup. I had been persuaded, whilst under the influence of unimaginable amounts of alcohol, that a bit of makeup, a bright wig and a tight dress would make me look like a completely new woman. The kind that any man would want to have an affair with. "We have been married for fifteen years. Surely he will notice it's me?"

Jojo grabbed my face gently and said, "Tammy. When a man thinks you still work at a bookshop that closed five years ago, he isn't going to know that it is you under all of this. Susie is the best makeup artist I know. This will work. Trust me."

I opened my mouth to argue but then stopped myself. Jojo was right. As always. For years, Nick hadn't noticed my new haircuts or the underwear bought especially for him. He probably didn't even know what colour eyes I had. Swallowing, I nodded at my sister who simply smiled and went back to filing her nails.

"Look at it this way, hun," Susie piped up as she started attaching a curly ginger wig to my head. "At least this way, he gets the freedom he thinks he wants and you are safe in the knowledge that he isn't screwing some random woman. And, to top it off, you the sex that you haven't had in years."

I glared at Jojo, I had told her that in confidence, but Susie was right. At least this way, I was getting the best of both worlds.

Finally, when Susie had finished work on me she handed me a mirror and I had to double take. No way was the person in the mirror me. I saw her grin in the reflection and knew that what I was doing was right. She gave me a hug and disappeared to go start work on the actors on the film set she was currently working on, leaving Jojo to help me pick an outfit.

"Don't make me look too slutty, please, Jojo. You know how I feel about short skirts..." It turned out that Jojo already had an outfit for me - a low cut, sequin dress which only just skimmed my ass with bright red high heels to top it off. She pulled me into the bathroom and helped me wax my legs and, after a lot of screaming, I was ready to get changed. The dress fit snugly and when I hobbled over to the full length mirror I almost started crying. "I don't look like me at all..."

"That's the point, Tammy! Now don't you get cold feet. You are doing this on behalf of all woman-kind here! You can't fail! Tell me again, what is your name and what do you do?"

We sat on the edge of the bed rehearsing my lines over and over until I could say them convincingly. "Does it have to be Lexi?" I asked, downing a small shot of vodka to get me in the mood.

Jojo stared at me like I was an idiot. "Of course it does. You need to sound sexy and enticing from the off. Are you ready to go?"

I nodded but she checked through my handbag anyway. Emergency lipstick, phone, purse. Jojo grabbed my purse and took all of my cards out. I started to protest but then realised they all had my true identity on them. "Cash only, sister. Now, go and get him. They will have been drinking for hours now, so you are in luck."

Jojo also proceeded to remove my wedding ring from my finger, and it took a couple of minutes for the band mark to disappear, even with extensive encouragement. The last thing I wanted was for a simple thing like that to give the game away.

I waved my sister goodbye and strut down the high street, unable to do anything else in the heels. I was amazed by the number of wolf whistles that I received, and it boosted my confidence immeasurably. The minute I entered the pub I could feel one hundred eyes on me, studying me head to toe. I smiled as I saw women hit their dates angrily as they stared at my ass, and I almost burst out laughing when I saw the desperate look on my husband's face.

Ordering a bright red cocktail, making sure to show the bar tender all my cleavage (this earned me a hefty fifty percent discount), I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Did you just fart?"

I turned to see a fat man, clearly drunk, basically slobbering over my back. "Excuse me?" I asked, more than slightly horrified.

"Cause you're blowing me away."

Bless him, he looked so deadly serious as if that chat up line would ever work. On anyone. Or anything. I had to actually bite my bottom lip not to burst out laughing at his attempt. I took another sip of my cocktail and smiled, "You seem really... nice but my boyfriend will be here in a minute."

The poor man turned away and I noticed that his friends were literally pissing themselves with laughter. The bartender grinned at me, and I admired his body. If I were ever going to have an affair, it would be with someone like him. Gorgeous with honest eyes and a great smile. I got so lost in my little daydream that I didn't notice Nick standing beside me for a few seconds. "Hey there, I'm Nick," he introduced himself to me, his voice husky. I almost wanted to jump for joy when he didn't recognise me, but I was very off put by the fact his eyes never seemed to leave my chest. "Do you wanna join me and my mate at our table, you know, to save you from the idiots in here."

I smiled and followed him over to the table. I found myself wedged between to the Doug and my husband, and if I hadn't have known them I would have felt very claustrophobic by it. "I'm Alexis, but you can call me Lexi."

"What do you Lexi? Why is a woman as beautiful as you alone in a local pub?"

My eyes wandered to where Nick's hand had rested on my exposed thighs, and I was saddened to see that he had removed his wedding ring. I jumped when I felt Doug's hand on my other thigh and smiled to him through my teeth. How could he do that to my sister? I would make sure to have words with him at a later point, but I knew there were other things I should be focusing on. Returning my gaze to Nick, I rolled off the story that Jojo and I had decided on. "I work for an advertising company. I travel around a lot, but I we won a new contract so I have to come here every Friday for a meeting with the company boss. I thought I would check out the local pub whilst I was around. Anyway, I can't go to my old pub anymore because my boyfriend and I recently broke up. What is it that you do, Nick?"

I slid my hand up Nick's leg, surprised by the lack of resistance my husband made to the move. Even worse, he seemed to be egging me on to bring my hand higher and, not wanting to back down, I brought my hand up to his crotch. I gave his cock a quick squeeze through his trousers and smiled, leaving my hand there. "Don't let me bore you with that, Lexi. I want to hear more about you. Tell me, why did you break up with your boyfriend? Surely it can't have been the sex - after all, someone as beautiful as you couldn't be that bad in bed. What did the bastard do?"

"He was having an affair, so I threw him out." I noticed that Doug had just returned with a tray of shots and without a second thought I grabbed the nearest one and downed it. "You wouldn't do such a thing, would you, Nick?"

For a second, I saw my husband squirm and I felt secretly victorious. After a shot of his own, his confidence returned and with eyebrows raised he said, "Never with a woman like you by my side. Doug, do you mind if I take Lexi for a walk? I think we've probably had enough tonight. Thanks mate, give my love to Jojo."

After downing a final shot each, I followed Nick out of the pub. As we walked down the street towards the river I felt my husband slide a hand down to my ass, slipping it up the bottom of my dress. His fingers immediately started exploring the folds between my legs. We stopped and he pulled me towards him, wrapping me in his arms. "You are a very attractive woman, Lexi."

"So you keep telling me, Nick. Are you going to do something about it or are they just empty words?"

To be completely honest, I thought at that point my husband would back down. But no, instead he began kissing me wildly in a way that we hadn't done for years. As we kissed, I felt his hands squeezing my ass hard and Nick moved us over to a nearby bench. Without a word, he sat down and pushed me to the ground, unzipping his trousers. He grabbed my neck and shoved my head down on to his cock so I began sucking it like I was enjoying it.

I wondered how many women my husband had done this to and how much he hated me for refusing to give him a blowjob. I had always thought of it as unhygienic and the taste of cock repulsed me. I could feel the hairs catching in my mouth and it was all I could do not to throw up over him. Thrusting his hips up into my mouth, I felt my husband's dick grow in my mouth and tried to pull away - the last thing I wanted to do was swallow his cum.

"Ah, Lexi, don't stop... Ahh..." He shot his salty load down my throat and the second he pulled away I coughed it up and spat it out on the ground. All I wanted to do now was go home and get away from Nick. How could my husband cum in another woman's mouth? Did he not care that he had cheated on his wife? Yes, he was cheating on his wife with his wife but he didn't know that and the principle was still sound.

Nick pulled me up onto the bench by the straps of my dress and threw his heavy arm around my shoulders. He rested his hand on my tits, which were basically falling out the tight dress by now, and I felt him gently massage them. My husband turned to me and said, "Thanks for that, Lexi. It was amazing. Most women don't want to do that on a first date."

"How long does it normally take them?"

"It never goes past the first date, but for you I would be willing to reconsider." I was disgusted by the note of hope in his voice and part of me just wanted to turn him down and reveal my true identity. But that was against the entire point of the exercise. I had to do this for woman-kind. Anyway, despite hating the fact he had just forced me to give him a blowjob in public, in that moment I was surprisingly turned on by Nick.

I gave him a gentle kiss on his lips and whispered, "Take me, Nick. I want to feel you inside me."

Pretty sure that I was way past playing a character, I waited nervously for my husband's reply. It had been a long time since we had both been horny and I wanted to feel Nick inside me again, even if it meant him thinking he was consummating an affair. He seemed to be struggling with his conscience, the only piece of good news that I had had all day. At least he valued our marriage enough to think about the consequences of sleeping with someone else.

I leant across him, my tits hanging out just above his cock - which was getting hard at the sight of me sprawled out across him. That animal need seemed to push him over the edge and he pulled me up to his lips. Whispering, somewhat viciously actually, he growled "This is not going to be a one night stand, Lexi. If you want this, I want to see you more."

"Every Friday I am in town," I purred, the feeling of his hard cock beneath making me wet. "I promise. Now fuck me, Nick. Right here."

He raised his eyebrows and I was slightly shocked by my brashness. The thought of being caught only turned me on more and without another thought I swung my legs around his waist so his cock was standing to attention under my dress. I started grinding against him, the length of his cock rubbing against my already pounding clit through my lacy thong.

I watched as his eyes flickered with every movement, and his gaze became full of lust. His hands grabbed my ass from behind, and he lifted me up with his strong arms before dropping me onto his cock. His dick began fucking me and the extra friction of the thong in my pussy was driving me wild. I had forgotten how wonderful sex could feel.

I let out a quiet scream when his cock hit my g spot, which earned me a small spank across the ass. "Shut up," Nick growled, his eyes fixated on my bouncing tits. He pulled the dress down all the way and my tits were suddenly in the open. I hadn't been wearing a bra, and my nipples immediately stood erect in the cold. "Someone might hear us."

"Let them," I groaned, bouncing harder on his cock. I made sure that each stroke went as deep into my pussy as it could and I moaned loudly when he started sucking on my tits. Back when we used to fuck a lot, I had always cum the moment Nick started work on my nipples. He was the most amazing when it came to pleasuring a woman that way, and each little movement of his mouth brought me even closer to orgasm.

Before I could stop myself, it all became too much and I came all over his trousers. "You little bitch," my husband growled, his voice containing an anger I had never experienced before. He lifted me off his cock, which was still rock hard, and he rested me over his knees. Suddenly I felt his hand smack down against my ass cheeks and I let out a real scream. This only earned me another spank. Each was harder than the previous until after five more my ass felt raw. "Learn to keep quiet."

Beneath me, though, I could feel that Nick's cock was about ready to blow. I rolled off him and took his dick in my hand. As I rubbed it, feeling the skin move between my fingers, I heard Nick groan and watched as a stream of white cum shot from his tip. I took a deep breath and enjoyed the feeling of release. I hadn't had a real orgasm in over five years and it had felt amazing.

My husband, on the other hand, looked awful. He pulled away from me and shoved a business card in my hand. "Call me."

Without another word, he stormed off into the darkness and it took a moment before I realised I wouldn't be home when he got in. I hurried off in the other direction towards the nearest public toilets and started washing all the makeup from my face. It took ten minutes for it to all come off and once the wig was off and stashed in my bag I finally looked myself again. I did, however, have a noticeable glow about me that I hadn't had in a long time.

"I can't walk in wearing this," I said to myself just as another woman wandered in. She was wearing jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt and looked about my size. I called her over and explained what had happened. After I had finished, I added,  "I know it sounds crazy but I couldn't let him fuck some random woman... Please?"

She smiled at me, and laughed quietly. Nodding, we started getting undressed and swapped clothes. As the woman was putting on my dress, she grinned, "I think it's amazing, what you are doing. How did no-one ever think of doing it before? You know what, I think I might try with my man! I bet he won't even notice this isn't what I went out in!"

"Thank you so much for this," I said.

"It's no problem at all! Give us your phone," she said, digging through my bag without my permission. "Nice wig. Here's my number. Let me know how it all goes. I'd love to catch up over coffee one morning and hear about it. See ya!"

I took back my phone and stared at myself in the mirror gobsmacked. This really was the strangest day I had ever had. I am not sure what the normal response to such a day would be, but it made me smile and I walked back to my house grinning to myself like a looney. As quietly as possible I snuck back into our house and crept up to bed.

When I got into bed, I noticed that Nick was still awake. He rolled over to face me - the first time for about six months - and gently stroked my face. "Where have you been?" His voice sounded pained, and secretly I hoped that he was feeling awful for 'cheating' on me. "I was worried."

"I was out with some friends. We went to that swanky new sushi restaurant down town."

"I didn't know you like sushi."

It turned out that Nick was right about that. I had actually gone out with my friends a few nights ago for sushi and had ended up getting a McDonalds on the way home - but my husband didn't need to know that. "How long have you been back, hun?"

I saw him visibly start to sweat. He took my hand in his and gently placed a kiss on my lips. I was too shocked to respond. I refused to believe that my sister had been right that an affair would solve our marriage problems but it seemed that she might have been right. I returned the kiss gently, surprised by the warm feelings it stirred within me. Nick's kiss was nothing like that he had given me as Lexi, that had been brash, desperate and lust filled. This was sweeter and reminded me of our first kiss all those years ago.

Maybe this would work after all.


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