| From: Have you ever cheated in your wife? by nctrybi I do apologize for the length of this post...
after writing it, I realized its more of a what would you do/confession b/c I can't really tell this to anyone else/advice...
So I had a very interesting weekend to say the least....
Let me first preface this - been married 21 years...sex w/ the wife when we have it is good. Usually about once every other week. I j/o alot  Back in the day she was a bit of a freak - but fastfwd...kids..life..jobs..etc..it has turned more vanilla...tried talking w/ her about it, but it usually just ends in a fight (so apparently I'm not talking about it to her in the right way)
We have a friend that we have knows for years..haven't seen her in about 6 months. Has always been a major flirt with me. To the point on always going to the edge...So Friday night, I get a call from a few of my friends, they are at the local pub, and invite me down. 3 or 4 beers into it and Im feeling good. Who walks into the pub but her and her friend.
I could tell that shes already had a few cocktails, she sees me and comes running over and give me this huge hug and plants on right on my lips. Caught be totally by surprise. Mind you, Im at a hightop in a bar w/ about 5 of friends. I pull her off and just brush it off. She laughs and makes some wise ass comment about knowing I want her. We chat for a bit, and her and her friend go grab a table.
(She in her early 40s, has a sexy as hell tight ass, and nice little tits. I know she is married, but they are not living together any more...not sure of the back story there. )
Fast fwd 2 more beers and her friend and her wander over to our table. She gets right next to me and starts whispering shit in my ear, like how wet she is for me..and other shit that now has me hard as a fucking rock. My hand has found my way to her ass and slowly to the bottom of her skirt brushing the inside of her thigh.
At this point, only 3 of my buds are left and they are all chatting w/ her friend...she grabs my hand brings it right up to her pussy under her skirt, I can feel how wet her panties are and slide them to the side, and quickly slip a finger in, she pulls my hand away, brings it up to her mouth and and sucks it clean. With a big smile on her face, shes says see how much I want you.
At this point - I have a good buzz on, my head is spinning b/c this shit never happens to me, my cock is rock hard, and I am 100% positive that I can take this chick in the bathroom and fuck the shit out of her.
I stop drinking at this point, and this continues on for at least another hour. My fingers find her pussy a few more times, and I decide fuck it, and slip a finger into her ass. She jumps a bit and whispers to me I know you want to fuck my ass. Now, I know its decision time. I have a few moments of clarity...and try to get back to a normal conversation....my mind is going 1000mph, I decide to pull the rip cord and get out of there. Knowing that my stupid ass will not be able to continue this dance much longer. I pay my tab, turn to her, and tell her I have to go...she get all pouty and is like are you sure...and plants a fucking crazy kiss on me...I pulled her off and was like I have to go. My buddies at this time were a bit wide-eyed at what just happened as well. At this point - I was like time to go....local bar, I know a few of the other people in here, no idea who else has seen what has been going on, the right move here is to bail...
I head to my truck, Im about to get in, and I hear her calling me...asking me if I could drop her off at home. (I live about 2 miles away, her place is between here and my place) All I hear in my head is Admiral Ackbar saying..Its a Trap!
I told her while, I would love to fuck your brains out, I just can't. We chat for a little while and she agrees, she will not touch me me on the way home. My head at this point things - ok this is good, get her home and we are done.
We get into my truck, and start to leave, she hikes up her skirt, and pulls off her panties and starts playing w/ her self. Legs spread right across my dash...and says, I agreed not to touch you, but Im just touching myself.
Im like holy fuck - this is just crazy. I pull into a shopping center, park in the back and watch her go to town...This is the point here where the little head is just so much louder than the big head...I start working her pussy with her, she moves the seat all the way back and I head face first into her pussy. I love eating pussy...like love love it! It is surreal to me wtf is going on here. Here I am with my face buried in this chicks pussy behind a shopping center.
I know shes getting close, and she is just begging me to fuck her...somehow in my fucked up mind, I tell her, I just cant take it that far. She proceeds to cum like crazy...shes on her way down and is still begging for me to fuck her, I get back into the drivers seat and she straddles me and is grinding her wet pussy all over me. Somehow I slow things down, and just tell her, Im done. Time to take her home. (I didnt cum or anything - just got hit w/ this major guilt)
As Im driving her home, she telling me what a good person I am, and she wish she could find a guy like me...we get to her house, and gives me the long crazy kiss...and tells me that she is totally ok with being the other woman if I want it.
I drive home, everyone is the house is asleep. I head to the basement grab a beer out of the fridge and think about the past 4 hours. I realize that my pants are completely covered w/ her pussy juice, I take them off, and they smell amazing...I proceed to have one of the crazies wanks Ive ever had reliving the past few hours.
I have a few more beers..and shoot her off a text and that says serious about the side action or just too many cocktails?
Next morning, I get up to head to the gym, get into my truck and what do I see on the floor...her panties!
I tuck them in my glovebox, and head to the gym...get back into my truck after the gym and there is a msg from her that just says Serious. I just sit on it for the rest of the day...I shoot her back a text and say you left something in my truck...she shoots one back that says, I know, I figured this way I can see you when you return them...your move.
That was Sat night..I have not yet responded.
So I am at a crossroads here. I have pangs of guilt for what happened...but at the same time, I know this chick will satisfy the freak side of me that I can get at home any more.
I know the advice here from most of you will be to bang the crap out of her...
So what do you do in this situation?
Has anyone ever been in a similar situation?
Do you tell the wife what has happened?
Do you just let it go?
Do you make her a side chick?
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