Liz returned home the next day as if nothing had changed. Her skin glowed and her eyes were revealingly dazzling. She teased me with hints of what had transpired in Carlos's bed but nothing resembling what I had, in fact, witnessed. I smiled and tried to control the turmoil in my stomach. Again, too sore to have sex with me she informed me that evening that she wanted to go away with Carlos for a weekend trip to Wash., D.C.
"He asked me to escort him to a business function. Is that alright with you? It would be fun". she said innocently enough.
"How would he explain your presence? You're obviously much older than him. Wouldn't that be a little hard to define"? I complained.
"Oh, he's already told the other gentleman that I'm married and he's fucking me" she bluntly stated with a wry smile.
"What? Are you kidding me? You're o.k. with that"? I blurted.
"Yes. I'm his mistress and I want to do what he wants".
"You're his mistress"? I asked dumbfounded still not believing what I saw on the video.
"Yes. He takes me to really nice restaurants, buys me sexy clothes and shoes, and he fucks me really,really good" emphasizing the last few syllables defiantly.
"What's your definition of a mistress"? she taunted as her hand slowly slid up my leg. I felt my anger weakening.
I was defeated. I had no comeback for that one. It was a sealed deal. She was going to D.C. as his married slut willing to do anything he instructed. I was desperate for some relief. She invited me to join her in bed for a BJ. I watched as she anointed my penis with baby oil and stroked me to a raging hard-on. I thought about the oral sex I had witnessed the night before and felt a twinge as she teased and taunted me.
"This is what you wanted, baby. I'm just going with the flow here. You do like me to be sexy and tell you about it, don't you"? She asked as her soft mouth engulfed my erection and seduced me to a puddle.
" Is it o.k. if I go to Washington with Carlos? I'll be really sexy and tell you all about it. He really likes it when I get all dolled up for him" she whispered as my impending orgasm neared.
I was overwhelmed. I moaned as I visualized her in a tight dress, all made-up, hair done in a stunning style, stiletto heels,oozing a sophisticated sexuality,drawing envious stares from other men, enjoying expensive wine and food in an exclusive D.C. power restaurant, knowing she would be a slut after dinner, fucking one stud and maybe two. A black one.
She swallowed it all as I nodded o.k.
"What the fuck, Carlos?" I screamed when we next spoke.
He chuckled and said "Relax, man. She still loves you. She's in lust with me right now. She sends me cards with her lipstick prints on the inside. She even came over to my apartment and gave me a great blowjob during her lunch hour the other day. I can't help it if she craves my cock. Let her be. It will be fine. She wants to go to D.C. with me. I'll set up my laptop in the hotel room so you can watch everything".
I was hooked. The descent to hell was going to satisfy my darkest thoughts about Liz being a wanton woman with a well-to-do younger gentleman in a swanky setting. Would he offer her to his black business associate as a deal clincher? I would have to wait and see. I gave him my blessing to set up the camera and let me watch.
The Grand Deception
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The few weeks dragged by as I obsessed about their next date...a weekend away from home. Very different than an overnight. This was something totally different now. Liz, true to her word, dressed sexier each day as Carlos demanded. It was incredible to watch her go out the door to work each morning dressed to the nines. She teased me by telling me how much she enjoyed the stares from men on the street and in the office. Even some of the women complemented her on her daring do. Finally, the Friday of the weekend arrived and she packed her suitcase with all kinds of lingerie and sexy clothes to wear for him. I told her to enjoy herself and come home with some good stories. She assured me she would and kissed me briefly goodbye.
Saturday night was the appointed time for Carlos to set up the camera and, true to his word, he turned it on as they went out to dinner. I agonized for hours waiting for them to return. What would she be wearing, what would he make her promise this time? My patience was rewarded by about 11 p.m. as they made a noisy entrance into his hotel suite. The party continued for awhile in the next room out of sight to my prying eyes. Now, finally, they stumbled into the bedroom in full view. Liz looked exquisite. She was wearing an incredibly tight dress I had never seen before. All sequins and beads, it shimmered as it hugged her body. It was obviously a very expensive dress and she reveled in it's sexuality. Her hair and make-up looked like she had stepped off of a red carpet event in Hollywood. She was breathtaking and it shook me to the core. They started making out standing up right in front of the camera giving me an intimate look at their chemistry. Their lust for each other was palpable. She devoured his mouth and hungrily took his tongue into her mouth. He slowly unzipped her dress as she unbuckled his belt and reached in for his cock. The slinky dress slipped to the floor leaving Liz in her bra, panties, thigh highs, and 4" heels. She stroked his exposed cock as he shed his clothes without delay. An erotic scene like no other was unfolding before my very eyes. It was so obvious these lovers knew each other very well and were playing with each other like beautiful instruments. Suddenly, Liz stopped, looked at Carlos and sat down on the bed looking directly into the camera.
My heart stopped as she uttered the words I thought I would never hear during one of these sessions.
"Hi Billy".
Saturday night was the appointed time for Carlos to set up the camera and, true to his word, he turned it on as they went out to dinner. I agonized for hours waiting for them to return. What would she be wearing, what would he make her promise this time? My patience was rewarded by about 11 p.m. as they made a noisy entrance into his hotel suite. The party continued for awhile in the next room out of sight to my prying eyes. Now, finally, they stumbled into the bedroom in full view. Liz looked exquisite. She was wearing an incredibly tight dress I had never seen before. All sequins and beads, it shimmered as it hugged her body. It was obviously a very expensive dress and she reveled in it's sexuality. Her hair and make-up looked like she had stepped off of a red carpet event in Hollywood. She was breathtaking and it shook me to the core. They started making out standing up right in front of the camera giving me an intimate look at their chemistry. Their lust for each other was palpable. She devoured his mouth and hungrily took his tongue into her mouth. He slowly unzipped her dress as she unbuckled his belt and reached in for his cock. The slinky dress slipped to the floor leaving Liz in her bra, panties, thigh highs, and 4" heels. She stroked his exposed cock as he shed his clothes without delay. An erotic scene like no other was unfolding before my very eyes. It was so obvious these lovers knew each other very well and were playing with each other like beautiful instruments. Suddenly, Liz stopped, looked at Carlos and sat down on the bed looking directly into the camera.
My heart stopped as she uttered the words I thought I would never hear during one of these sessions.
"Hi Billy".
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" I know you're watching. I've known for some time. Carlos told me everything".
I was stunned, speechless, embarrassed. My secret was out, my cover blown. Carlos had fucked me but good. He sat by her side with a smirk on his face.
"I was happy in my life before I met Carlos but he opened a whole new lifestyle for me. One I never thought I would experience. He told me that you set up this whole scenario so I decided to have some fun with you. I knew it would drive you crazy to think of me as someone else's girlfriend or even a mistress so I played it up. It was actually fun being such a sexpot all the time. I decided to give you a show you would never forget. I hope you've enjoyed it all. There was no other guy I was going to fuck here in Washington. We just made that up to taunt you. Did you enjoy that"? she teased.
She started stroking Carlos's erect cock in a very erotic way as she continued.
"But now I'm enjoying this so much I don't want to stop. He really satisfies me, baby. You know that. I can't get enough of him inside of me. He takes me to nice places and buys me all sorts of nice things,too. He makes me feel very special and sexy. So, you're just going to have to accept that I'm now Carlos's mistress and I want to see him and travel with him sometimes. We'll be fine, but for now I'm enjoying this too much".
With that she got up and turned off the camera and the screen went blank.
With a sinking feeling bordering on despair, I thought about how I had tried to deceive and ended up being the deceived. What a schmuck I was arranging this behind my wife's back and watching it blow up in my face. I deserved everything I had coming. She was beautiful, alluring, desirable. What guy wouldn't want more of her and push me aside? He was younger, more affluent, and hung, sexy, talented in bed. Why wouldn't she be taken by this Latin lover? He ignited her inner slut and she responded accordingly. I had to accept that I had started this whole thing and had to lie in my own bed...alone.
At least I still had a few videos to watch.
I was stunned, speechless, embarrassed. My secret was out, my cover blown. Carlos had fucked me but good. He sat by her side with a smirk on his face.
"I was happy in my life before I met Carlos but he opened a whole new lifestyle for me. One I never thought I would experience. He told me that you set up this whole scenario so I decided to have some fun with you. I knew it would drive you crazy to think of me as someone else's girlfriend or even a mistress so I played it up. It was actually fun being such a sexpot all the time. I decided to give you a show you would never forget. I hope you've enjoyed it all. There was no other guy I was going to fuck here in Washington. We just made that up to taunt you. Did you enjoy that"? she teased.
She started stroking Carlos's erect cock in a very erotic way as she continued.
"But now I'm enjoying this so much I don't want to stop. He really satisfies me, baby. You know that. I can't get enough of him inside of me. He takes me to nice places and buys me all sorts of nice things,too. He makes me feel very special and sexy. So, you're just going to have to accept that I'm now Carlos's mistress and I want to see him and travel with him sometimes. We'll be fine, but for now I'm enjoying this too much".
With that she got up and turned off the camera and the screen went blank.
With a sinking feeling bordering on despair, I thought about how I had tried to deceive and ended up being the deceived. What a schmuck I was arranging this behind my wife's back and watching it blow up in my face. I deserved everything I had coming. She was beautiful, alluring, desirable. What guy wouldn't want more of her and push me aside? He was younger, more affluent, and hung, sexy, talented in bed. Why wouldn't she be taken by this Latin lover? He ignited her inner slut and she responded accordingly. I had to accept that I had started this whole thing and had to lie in my own bed...alone.
At least I still had a few videos to watch.