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WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line.
Retraining a Cheater
I got home from work, a bit early, and go to change. I look at the bed, it looks like Tom had made the bed, but I am sure I made it this morning. Tom is rather slap-dash, and I am precision. It bothers me, but I put it down to my memory confusing me.
Three weeks later, I get home from work rather late, and go to change. Once again, the bed looks like Tom made it, and I am positive today that I made it before I left for work. I think about it, there have been other times, but I have always assumed that Tom made the bed.
The store has a range of nanny cams. I select three, one like a jewel box for my dresser, one like a book for the living room, and one like a teddy bear for the spare bedroom.
I had almost convinced myself that I was imagining things when I get home to a messy bed. I swap the SD cards in all three nanny cams with empty ones, and take the full ones to my computer. Mostly as expected, then a shock, and another, and another. I pull together all the unexpected visitors and decide to wait for more evidence.
After a month I get another messy bed, and swap the SD cards. I extract the pertinent video's and find my copy of the prenup that his family lawyers made me sign. I meet with my lawyers and explain what I want to do. He suggests some changes, and then we prepare two sets of documents. Now to wait for an opportunity.
"Angie, we are going to Bently's tonight."
"OK, sounds good, who all are coming?"
"Henry, Mary and Ben, and Rose and Jim."
"Great, let's get there early enough to get a booth."
I deliberately delay things, I want a booth, but not a big one. When we finally arrive, there are two four person booths, I run ahead and grab one. Tom sits across from me. Henry shows up about ten minutes later. "Henry" I pat the bench next to me. "Sit with me."
Tom looks at me, he is now on edge, I have always avoided Henry, he is handsy, and has made it clear that he feels that I really need to fuck him.
A few minutes later Rose and Jim arrive and sit next to Tom, Rose on Jims lap. Then Mary and Ben arrive.
"Henry, scoot over here, and I will sit on your lap." Henry looks very happy, and slides a hand under my tube top, brushing a breast. I slap it. "Be good Henry." He pulls his hand out and laughs. Ben sits down and Mary sits on his lap. The bar is pretty much standing room only.
A waitress comes by and takes our drinks order, and the boys start talking about last night's game. I shift about rubbing my bum on Henry, he starts to build an erection. He is so predictable. Though I have never given him this much access before.
The noise level is high, so when he whispers in my ear "Give me your panties" nobody else can hear.
I lean back and whisper. "Only if you agree, Tom needs to know, but Rose and Jim cannot know. I don't care about Mary and Ben. I expect they will figure it out."
"Deal, now give me your panties."
I start to work my way out of my panties, I pay close attention to Rose and Jim. I don't want them to know. I did not know who my audience would be, but this is better than ideal, it is perfect. It takes me about 5 minutes to get my panties off and into Henry's hand. Tom can see that something is going on, but he does not know what. Everyone else is oblivious. Our drinks arrive and Henry asks for menus.
Henry stuffs the panties into his pocket, then undoes his pants and slides them down a bit. My skirt provides some cover, so when Mary looks over it is not obvious what is happening.
The waitress drops four menus onto the table.
"Angie how about grabbing us a menu."
I stand and stretch across the booth table. Henry lifts the back of my skirt and positions his cock. I sit back, he has missed I reach down and pull him forward, and then sit. I am not as wet as I should be, so Henry has resistance getting in. It is not comfortable for me, and from the way he gasps, it is not comfortable for him, but he is in. Being a bit dry makes it feel like he is tight in me.
Mary looks over, I put my finger to my lips, shushing her.
Henry pumps a bit to get me wet. It works, after a few minutes I feel the lubrication starting to smooth the action. I lean forward with my elbows on the table. It is clear that Tom now knows that something is going on. However, we have managed to stop any time Rose or Jim looks over at us.
Henry is growing in me, he feels good. A bit bigger than Tom, though nowhere near as big as his bragging. The waitress returns with the drinks and Henry orders salsa and chips for the table.
I take advantage of everyone's attention on the waitress to pump a few vigorous strokes. Mary notices.
The waitress leaves and we are back to short strokes. Then Henry comes. I feel the warmth of his cum in my pussy. I keep going a bit, then it becomes clear that Henry is shrinking. I sit back and whisper "Thanks." Henry takes the opportunity to pull down my tube top and grab my breasts.
"Henry, behave." I pull his hands away and pull up my tube top. Tom looks livid.
"I need to pee, Mary, Ben, how about letting me out." They get out and I scoot across, allowing my skirt to give Henry cover as he does up his pants. "Mary, do you want to come?"
"Sure"
In the ladies I clean up.
"Angie, what has got into you? You fucked Henry in a restaurant booth?"
"Yup, Tom has been bad and needs a lesson."
"What do you mean Tom has been bad?"
"Well, I have to thank you. You did not make the bed after fucking him. That clued me in, he does a lousy job of making the bed, unlike Angela, who made the bed after fucking him."
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"It will be hard to deny, I have videos."
"Angela too?"
"Yup"
"That bastard."
"Look, I am going to give him an ultimatum tonight. If it looks like the videos are going to come out, I will try to give you a heads up. Can you let Angela know? If I can I will try to protect you and Angela. After all, both of you are my friends, and I am putting the blame on Tom."
"Thanks, I will give Angela a heads up."
We return, and I poke Rose "How about you guys letting me in, so I can sit on my husband."
They get out and I scoot across and pop onto Tom's lap.
Tom whispers in my ear "Did you just fuck Henry?"
I lean back to whisper in his ear. "Yup"
He whispers in my ear, "I am going to divorce you."
"Let's put that on hold, when we get home, I have another surprise for you."
"What?"
"You'll see. Oh, before we leave, ask Henry for my panties back. I don't think you want to let him have a trophy."
The rest of the evening felt strained, and at the end Tom and Henry had a quiet tiff in the parking lot, after which Henry handed Tom my panties.
When we got home Tom asks "What is this other surprise you have for me?"
I go and dig out my laptop, set it on the kitchen table and start to play the video's. I also get out a manila envelope with documents.
"Tom, you have been a bad boy." I dig out two packets of documents.
"If you want a divorce, you can sign these divorce papers. You will give up half your business. If you want to try to get back in my good books, you can sign the second set of documents, revising the prenup. Be aware that I will be monitoring you. If I find you have been cheating, the first time I will embarrass you. I know that out of 200 employees you have no blacks. I will find a black man and have him publicly fuck me in front of you and your friends. The second time I will fuck Jessie Waren, who you really hate. The third time I will go off birth control and fuck black men till I am pregnant. You will have a black son or daughter. After that it will get worse. Do you think you can keep your cock in your pants?"
"I will fight you in court."
"That is possible. But these videos will become public. You will destroy Ben and Mary's marriage, and Ben will likely never talk to you again. You will destroy Angela and Rob's marriage, and Rob will probably never speak to you again. You will destroy Stacy. I don't know if she has a spouse or a boyfriend, I never paid much attention to your secretaries. The publicity will destroy your business. Your parents may not disown you, but they will be very upset. Your scum bag brother will love it. Is that what you want?"
He just sits there.
"OK, you have the alternatives, there is a jump drive with the videos. Take it all to your lawyer tomorrow. My lawyer's contact is on the letterhead. Now, I am going to bed. If you want sloppy-seconds I am game, and more than a bit horny. Henry over sells his sexual skills. You may want to try it, if you sign the amended prenup, and cheat, you may find yourself getting a lot of sloppy seconds. I expect an answer by end of day tomorrow."
I get up and go to bed. I hear him on the phone, I assume to his lawyer. About an hour later he shows up. He gets into bed. "Kevin says he will look at the documents tomorrow, but he expects he will recommend I take your amended prenup."
"That would be nice. I still love you, even if you are a stupid cheating son of a bitch."
"Would you consider us taking up swinging?"
"Maybe, after we have kids. You will want to do that early while your memory is fresh and before I start fucking black men just to piss you off. After all, you probably want to be sure they are yours."
"Yeah, that sounds about right."
The next day my lawyer calls before lunch. "They want a change. I suggest you tell them no."
"In that case, I want you to pass on my no."
An hour later he calls back again. "I have just received the signed copy of the prenup revisions. Do you think he will abide by your rules?"
"For a few years, hopefully long enough that he gets used to it."
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