The day that Tina found out that her husband of 11 years was cheating on her had, up until that very moment, been just like every other day for the past several years. Alan’s alarm went off at 5:15 am, at which point he got showered, made himself a coffee, and left for work. He was the VP of Operations at a biotech company, and it was his dream job. His rise in the company was quick, and at just 36 years old, he was the youngest VP the company had ever had.
It wasn’t surprising to Tina. Alan was intelligent, but more importantly, was charming. He was the opposite of her in many ways. She enjoyed being home while he enjoyed going out at every chance they got. She was quiet and reserved, while he was usually the life of the party. Everyone seemed drawn to him, and she had often told him that he should have been in sales.
But despite those differences, they’d had what she thought was a great marriage. They had been unable to have children, so they had more time on their hands than most of their friends. They took advantage of their freedom and usually took a trip or two each year.
Five years ago, Tina began volunteering at the local elementary school and quickly felt she had found her calling. Eventually, she worked her way into a teacher’s assistant position and couldn’t have been happier. They were comfortable and on their way to being well off. Life had seemed good.
When her friend Amy had broken the news to her that she had seen Alan going into a motel two afternoons ago, Tina reasoned that there had to be some other explanation. Maybe it was someone in town for his company, she explained, knowing he had never in 11 years mentioned any executives traveling into town.
But Amy had more. She had been suspicious and waited in the motel parking lot for almost an hour. When Alan and the mystery woman came out, she had her phone ready and began snapping photos. She showed them to Tina.
Tina stared, trying to hold back the tears, as her heart thumped in her chest. She recognized the woman in the photos, so casually holding her husband’s hand. It was Angela, one of Alan’s employees. She had never actually met any of his colleagues. She didn’t enjoy attending work functions, and he had always seemed fine with keeping his private life separate from his work life.
But she remembered she and Alan bumping into this girl while Christmas shopping just a few weeks ago. Alan had introduced them, saying Angela was one of the four managers on his team. She was very attractive, probably in her late 20’s, and Tina had thought she seemed nice. She even said as much to Alan after they parted ways. He had smiled and said something about her being the most talented manager on his team.
Now the tears came. Not in fits and sobs, just streaming quietly down her face, as she stood there feeling broken-hearted. Amy hugged her tightly.
“I’m so sorry, Tina,” she said, trying to comfort her friend. “I hoped it wasn’t true, and even debated whether to tell you, but I couldn’t.”
“I know,” said Tina, “It’s ok. I’m glad you told me.”
“What are you going to do?” asked Amy.
Tina was quiet, the tears still streaming down her cheeks, though starting to slow. She stepped back from their hug and shrugged her shoulders with a big sniff.
“I don’t know. I guess I need time to think. Please don’t say anything to anyone, ok?”
“Of course,” Amy assured her.
For several days afterward, Tina did her best to act as if everything was fine. She would feel moments of pain overwhelm her, and sneak away to the bathroom to have a little cry. But Alan never seemed to notice. She thought his inattentiveness made it worse.
She thought hard about what to do about it. She felt sure she could never trust him again, no matter how much apologizing and pleading he might do when she confronted him, so she resigned herself to the fact that her marriage was over. Her pain turned into anger with every day that passed, Alan trudging to and from work so happily, thinking her a fool.
She began to think she smelled perfume on him some days he got home, but she wasn’t certain, it was faint. His deceit made her anger turn to rage, and before long she had made up her mind: there would be a divorce, that was a given. But she wanted more than that. She wanted to hurt him as he had hurt her. Worse, she wanted to destroy him. She would figure out the financial aspect of that once she met with her lawyer. But she wanted more, and before long, she had an idea.
It would take some time and planning, and she found herself questioning whether she could even go through with it. It was so deeply out character for her, and not without risks and possible consequences. But she pressed on with the planning stage, thinking she may or may not end up having the fortitude to go through with it when the time came.
Over the years, Tina had heard Alan talk about his team of managers on occasion, as part of small talk over dinner or when he came home upset about something ağrı seks hikayeleri one of them had done that day. But she also knew them by the photo on Alan’s desk in his home office. The picture had been taken last summer after the company baseball team had won their league championship.
Each person’s name was listed underneath the group photo, and she had easily worked out who the four managers that reported to Alan were. They all looked to be of similar age as Alan’s mistress, mid to late twenties, she guessed. If the photo were any indication, Alan’s company seemed to place a high value on good looks when hiring their employees.
“Andrew, Colton, and Jason,” she muttered to herself as she held the photo in her hand. “Ok then.” She sighed and set the photo back down.
Over the next several days, Tina sat outside the downtown office building and watched the managers leave work each day. It didn’t take long before she saw the pattern. At 5:30 pm each day, the guys trickled out of the high-rise building and walked two blocks to a bar called Pour Advice. Angela, on the other hand, left work in the opposite direction and never seemed to join the guys for their after-work routine. Tina wondered if perhaps she was married, and needed to rush home to her unwitting husband.
Tina only stuck around the bar parking lot one night for long enough to see what time they left. On that particular evening, she watched Andrew and Jason come out of the bar at 8:15 pm and hail a cab. Colton didn’t accompany them, and while she couldn’t know why, she speculated perhaps he stuck around to try to pick up a one-night stand. She thought he may be the easiest target for her plan.
By 7 pm the following Friday evening she found herself sitting in that very establishment, sipping her fourth cosmopolitan. She had arrived just before 5 pm, not wanting to risk missing Colton, but also trying to build up the courage to do what she had planned.
But now she wondered why he still hadn’t arrived. She had initially thought this would be transactional, a means to an end, and wasn’t particularly excited about the thought of having sex with this stranger. Her goal was the aftermath of said sex and the pain it may cause. But now after waiting this long, she started to feel disappointed. She thought perhaps she was more into it than she had let herself believe.
Just then she felt someone bump against her arm, almost spilling her drink. She set her glass back on the bar top and turned, feeling slightly annoyed.
“Sorry about that,” It was Colton, apologizing with a big grin on his face.
Oh my god, it’s him, she thought. She suddenly felt a wave of panic run through her. She tried to maintain her composure and nervously returned the smile. He was even better looking up close, she thought.
“No problem at all,” she said with a smile of her own.
“Can I buy you another drink to make up for it?” he asked, still smiling confidently.
“How can I say no?” she tried to sound flirtatious but wondered how it came off.
She had not flirted with anyone in 11 years, and certainly never with anyone who appeared to be almost 10 years her junior.
She glanced around, looking to see where his colleagues were, and saw them at a table not far away. It looked like they were flirting with one of the waitresses. No problem, she thought, just one of you will do the trick. She turned her attention back to Colton.
“Are you waiting for someone?” he asked.
“No, not at all. How about you? Are you here alone?” she asked.
She wondered if that sounded like a pick-up line, then figured he probably wouldn’t be offended if it did.
”Just a couple of guys from work,” he said, taking a drink of his beer. “Why don’t you come and join us?”
It struck her that maybe she hadn’t planned this out quite as well as she thought. She wasn’t sure how to respond to an invitation to have drinks with all of them.
“Sure,” she heard herself answer.
Colton paid for their drinks and led her back to the table.
“Guys, this is…,” Colton trailed off. “Sorry, I guess I didn’t get your name.”
“It’s Tina,” she said, immediately regretting giving her real name.
“I’m Colton,” he said. “This is Jason and this is Andrew.”
They stood up and gently shook her hand, the awkward way guys do with girls. She saw them glance down and look her over, Andrew’s eyes lingering longer than the others. She had dressed in something much more risqué than she would normally wear, hoping to attract their attention and let them know she meant business. Her skirt was tight and ended just above the knees. She had undone an extra button on her white cotton blouse, to show off plenty of cleavage. Looking in the mirror before leaving the house, she admired how sexy she thought she looked. Maybe she would dress like this more often.
She sat in the chair next to Jason, across from Andrew and Colton on the other side of the table, and took another drink from her glass. The others did the same, and she wondered if she should speak up first.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you in here before,” Andrew said.
“I’m just in town for a few days, visiting my parents for their anniversary,” Tina lied. She’d prepared a backstory ahead of time. “Thought I would get out and have some fun.”
With that comment, she tipped her head down slightly toward her drink but looked up to meet Andrew’s eyes. Maybe she was good at flirting, she thought to herself.
Andrew shifted in his seat.
“Well, we’re glad you did,” Colton said, before raising his glass in the air. “To having a good time,” he toasted, and they all raised their glasses.
Everyone took a drink, and Tina saw Colton glance in Jason’s direction, a crooked smile on his face.
As Tina took the last mouthful of her drink, she suddenly realized how drunk she felt. She didn’t drink often, and she was now on her fifth cosmopolitan. It had been years since she had drunk this much.
She stood up to go to the ladies’ room, and fell right into Jason’s lap, knocking his drink over.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” she said, feeling embarrassed.
She tried to stand up, but Jason had his hands on her hips, holding her in place.
“Where are you going?” he asked.
Tina could feel his cock press against her ass. She turned her head and caught her breath as she came face to face with Jason. She suddenly felt a surge of excitement run through her. She, Tina the housewife and teachers aid, now about to do something so wild and out of character, it made her almost giddy.
She leaned toward Jason and gave him a kiss on his lips, holding her mouth to his for several seconds. Then she pulled away, put one hand on the table and the other on Jason’s chest, and got to her feet.
“Gotta go freshen up,” she said with her sexiest smile. “Be back soon, boys.”
She saw them look at each other as if they’d just hit the jackpot. She felt a rush from the attention she was getting from them.
When she returned to the table, she saw a fresh drink in her place. She was pretty sure she shouldn’t have another. She needed to refocus on her plan. Maybe it wouldn’t be Colton after all. She realized she didn’t really care which one of them it was. They were all young, good-looking guys. When she had slid her panties down in the bathroom, it had been evident how turned on she was by them and the anticipation of what she had planned. She had been so wet, she actually had to wipe some of the sticky mucus from her before pulling her panties back up.
Now, sitting back down at the table, she knew she wasn’t going to be fussy about which one of them she slept with. She giggled out loud at that thought: she wasn’t planning on doing much sleeping.
“What’s so funny?” Andrew asked her, wanting in on the joke.
“Nothing. Not sure I should drink anymore though, I’m feeling pretty buzzed. Anyone want to get out of here?”
Whoever speaks up first, she thought, that’s the lucky winner. Despite her inebriated state, she felt so powerful and in control. She had them drooling over her, and soon she was going to make one of them’s night.
“Sure, sounds good!”
It was Colton who spoke up, but suddenly all three of them stood up. Andrew grabbed his coat from the back of his chair, while Jason dropped a fifty-dollar bill on the table for the drinks.
Oh shit, she thought. She hadn’t considered this. How was she going to pick one, and how was she supposed to tell the others to be on their merry way.
They bustled their way to the door, with Tina caught up in the wave of bodies. She could feel the cool air against her cheeks, as Colton flagged down a cab. He and Jason slid into the backseat with Tina between them. She caught the look of disappointment on Andrew’s face, as he climbed into the front seat next to the cab driver.
She heard him mumble something to the driver, and they pulled away. She felt a hand on her lap and looked down. Colton was sliding his hand up under her skirt as he leaned in and began to kiss her. The feel of a third hand squeezing her breast caught her off guard and she tried to glance sideways. Jason was feeling her breast through her shirt and soon put his other hand on her leg.
Tina moaned as Colton’s fingers now brushed against her pussy. Jesus, this is crazy, she thought. What am I doing? Her heart was racing.
The taxi came to a stop. As Colton and Jason each opened their doors, Tina could see they were in front of a brownstone apartment. She slid out of the car, grabbing her purse before closing the door behind her. Andrew finished settling up with the cab driver and closed his door.
The four of them walked up the few steps to the front door. Colton was helping steady Tina with his arm around her waist. Jason turned the key in the lock and they spilled inside.
“Who wants a nightcap?” Jason asked, leading them into the living room.
Tina looked around the room. It was a beautiful apartment, decorated nicely, not like the bachelor pad she had expected. There was a large sofa in the middle of the room, facing a flat-screen TV on the wall. There were two matching armless chairs between the TV and the sofa but to either side.
She felt Colton pull her close and began kissing her again. A minute later, she heard soft music fill the air. Her mind was racing, as she tried to reevaluate her plan. She realized she had not considered all possible scenarios. How was she going to manage to get just one of them to the bedroom?
The realization that she was drunk and in a house with three men she didn’t know sent a wave of panic through her. My god, what am I doing, she thought once more. She tried to remember what led to all of this, and immediately the pictures of Alan and Angela leaving the motel came to mind. How long had it been going on? She thought of the handful of times she and Alan had had sex since she found out, and wondered if he had fucked his mistress before coming home and climbing on top of her.
The anger crept through her thoughts and she wrapped her arms around Colton, kissing him harder. Fuck it, she thought. I’ve come this far, I’m going to see this through. Tina felt a pair of hands slide up her thighs, and under her skirt. She knew they weren’t Colton’s hands, as those were on her hips. Whosever they were, they grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. She lifted one foot out, before kicking them away with her other.
Colton now moved his kisses down to her neck, and she tilted her head back with a moan.
Suddenly a thought came to her and she froze.
”One sec, I need to freshen up again,” she said, pulling away from the groping hands. “Where is your bathroom?”
She grabbed her purse and followed Jason down the short hallway. She locked the door behind her and stood in front of the mirror. Could she really go through with this? This was so far beyond anything she had planned, and certainly unlike anything she’d ever done before.
But as scared as she felt, she couldn’t be certain that it wasn’t just exhilaration, because she knew without question she was very turned on. She slid her hand under her skirt to confirm. She ran a finger lightly up the length of her slit and couldn’t believe how wet she was. Looking into the mirror, she teased a few strands of hair down into her face, unbuttoned one more button on her blouse, and pushed her tits up. She almost looked like someone else, she thought. Someone sexy, slutty even, and she realized she loved it. With a deep breath and a smile, she grabbed her purse and returned to the living room.
She walked to the side table near the sound system and set her purse down. With her back to Alan’s co-workers, she took her phone from her purse and turned on the camera. Her heart was pounding in her chest, as she paused for a second, trying to be sure she wanted to do this. She felt hands on her hips, and Colton began kissing her neck again. She propped her phone against her purse, unsure if the angle was correct, and pressed the red circle on the screen.
Tina turned and wrapped her arms around Colton’s neck again, and they began to kiss. His hands slid to her hips, then moved to her ass, before finally dropping a bit lower and grabbing handfuls of her skirt. He pulled it up, exposing her bare ass, and grabbed it firmly.
She was kissing him hard now, her tongue sparring with his. He slid his hands below her cheeks to the backs of her thighs and lifted her off the ground. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles together.
Colton turned them around and carefully walked over to the tall console table that ran along the back of the sofa. He set her down on the table, and the cold surface on her skin sent a shiver through her. Tina let go of his neck and leaned back slightly, as she reached down with both hands and fumbled to unfasten his pants. They dropped to the ground, leaving just his boxer shorts.
Colton quickly slid them off, and she looked down to see his cock pointing straight up into the air. She grabbed it and pointed the head of it against her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit to lubricate it.
He slowly slid his shaft deep inside of her, and she let out a cry. She leaned back and placed her hands on the table on either side of her, as Colton began to glide in and out of her. He felt so good inside of her!
Tina saw Jason come from around the sofa and stand beside her for a moment before grabbing the back of her head and kissing her. As they kissed, she reached down searching for his zipper and realized he’d already removed his pants. She found the hole in the front of his boxers and pulled his cock through it. Jason’s cock was average size, she estimated, but it was rock hard. She began jerking him off as they continued to kiss.
Colton was pumping harder now, and within a few minutes announced he was going to cum. He pulled out of her with one hand and lifted the bottom of her blouse with the other, before firing a hot load of cum onto her stomach.