Stood Up
written by:
oppy-n-rose

Two weeks ago, my husband and I made plans to go out on a Friday night for some dinner. Things had been pretty stale over the last several months in our marriage and we decided to take a night to ourselves and try to work on things. A lot had been happening around here, with one of them being my husband constantly coming home later and later from work, raising my suspicions at times. I never bother going after him and causing a problem because even though I was suspicious, he was bringing home a lot of money from work and I definitely enjoyed that. Either way, we had drifted apart and things needed to be fixed. We decided to just go to a local Applebee's for dinner and then go from there.

Friday arrive and after tending to a few things around the house, I got ready to go out to dinner. Since it was just Applebee's, I decided to keep it simple and wore a pair of jeans and a nice dress shirt. It wasn't too overly sexy but still hugged my body nicely. I finished getting ready and then called a cab to drive me over to the place. My husband was supposed to meet me there once he was done working. I arrived at the Applebee's and headed inside. I was quickly seated and decided to order myself a glass of wine while I waited for him. After about a half-hour or so, I got a text message from him saying that he was running late because of work and would be there as soon as possible. I became a little irritated and once again my suspicions arose. I decided to wait it out and see what happens. I continue to enjoy my glass of wine and even ordered myself an appetizer as I waited.

It had been almost an hour since I had arrived and I was still waiting for him when I decided that I've had enough. I got fed up and was getting ready to leave when I heard someone call out to me. I looked over and saw an old high school friend headed towards my table. This was nothing new since we were in a small town, we often saw many people that we knew whenever we went out. His name was Claudio and it had been a couple years since I had seen him. He walked over to my table and said hello and I greeted him back. As we said our hellos, he told me that he couldn't help but notice that I was sitting here all alone and was wondering if he could join me. I figured, what the hell. I was here to have dinner so I might as well have it, even if it was with somebody else. He sat down at the table with me and we began to chat. We ordered our meals and enjoyed them as well as each other's company. We spent close to an hour, chatting and catching up on some things since the last time we had seen each other. I actually found myself having a good time for once and was glad that I had run into him like this. Otherwise, I would probably be at home right now, a miserable mess, waiting for my husband so that I could kick his ass. We enjoyed our meals and he even offered to pay for them.

Once we were done, we headed outside and I immediately felt the effects of the wine hit me. I was a bit unsteady on my feet and he noticed. He quickly asked me how I was getting home and I told him that I would either call a cab or just walk. He laughed and told me that I was in no shape to be walking across town and offered to drive me home. I figured I should probably take him up on his offer because he was right. He walked over and opened the passenger door to his car, to let me in and I thought that it was very chivalrous. My husband hadn't done something that in over 15 years. He drove me home and parked in front of my house before getting out to open the door for me. I hopped out of his car and he walked me to my door. As I looked around, I realized my husband was nowhere to be found and once again it raised my suspicions but I didn't say anything. I knew that there was no way that he was still working at this time of the night but decided to just leave it be. I unlocked the door and then turned to Claudio and asked him if he'd like to come in for a drink. He accepted my offer and we made our way inside.

Once we were inside, I gave him a quick tour of the place and told him to make himself at home while I went to change. I was feeling a bit hot from the wine because I wasn't a big drinker and needed to get out of my jeans. I went into the bedroom and grabbed a pair of black shorts out of my drawer and put them on. I also took off my dress shirt and threw on a tank top so that I would be a bit cooler. Once I was dressed, I headed back out into the living room and noticed Claudio giving me a once over. It felt nice to have somebody look at me like that because my husband never did any more. We sat and chatted for a few minutes before I invited him downstairs to the basement where we kept our alcohol. Years ago, my husband had fixed up the basement for his own little hangout area and had made a bar down there, which was fully stocked. I figured there was no better revenge than going down there and drinking up his alcohol. The two of us headed downstairs to enjoy a couple of drinks.

We got into the basement and I turned on the TV as well as a few lights while Claudio took a seat at the bar. I then got behind the bar and began to mix a few things. I made us a couple of drinks and after toasting, we enjoyed them. We proceeded to sit down there for well over an hour, as we chatted and drank. With each drink, I began loosening up even more and became a bit more talkative. Claudio noticed and that's when he began to flirt a bit. Feeling good, I let him flirt and even enjoyed the comments that he was making. Like I said, I hadn't gotten any type of affection or attention in a very long time so this all felt very nice to me. We continued enjoying ourselves for quite a while before he suggested playing some air hockey. I was already in a great mood and decided to have some fun. We went over and turned on the air hockey table and begin to play. We played a couple of games and had a good time before deciding to wager a bit. We started off with some friendly wagers, betting shots for the loser. Even though I wasn't much of a shot taker, I was feeling good and played along with it.

Naturally, I lost the game and had to take a shot of his choosing. After taking a look through my husband's supply, he decided to give me a shot of Jack Daniels. I took it, and felt that go right through me. We played again and of course I lost again because by now I couldn't see straight, resulting in yet another shot. This time he changed it up and poured me a shot of tequila. I took the shot and after getting over the taste, began to feel myself getting even more relaxed and mellow. It was a nice feeling and I decided to continue playing. We ended up playing several more games, resulting in a few more shots for the two of us. By then, I was feeling amazing and could feel no pain. Things were starting to spin around me as I stood at the table but even then, I didn't want to stop. I knew I would probably regret in the morning when I woke up with a huge headache but at the moment, I was feeling great. I haven't enjoyed myself like this in a very long time and was having so much fun that I didn't want it to end. At the same time, my ass hole of a husband still wasn't home, and who knows what he was out doing.

After playing several games and taking several shots, I was as drunk as I had ever been. One thing that I did a lot whenever I did have a few drinks was to become a chatterbox. I talked and talked while we were down there and he didn't seem to mind. He continued to flirt and complement me and made me feel so much better about myself. At some point while we were goofing around with each other, I leaned forwarded to take a shot and he got an eye full of my cleavage. I saw him staring right at it and jokingly asked him if he liked what he saw. He smiled and told me that it was very sexy. Enjoying his complement, I walked over to the side of the table and asked him if he found me to be sexy. It was probably the alcohol talking because I would never do something like this. He looked me up and down and told me that I was incredibly sexy. I then leaned over onto the air hockey table, sticking my ass out into the air and asking him if he really meant it. He once again told me how sexy I looked and I thanked him, telling him that my husband never looked at me anymore.

With that, he poured himself a shot and quickly took it. He then walked over towards me and stood behind me. He told me what a shame it was for my husband to be ignoring a body like that. As he said that, he stood behind me and began rubbing my arms. He continued telling me how sexy I was and how much of a turn on I was being. I didn't say anything and surprisingly found myself hoping he wouldn't stop. After a couple more compliments, he lowered his lips to the back of my neck and began to softly kiss and suck on it. I knew I should've stopped him, but I couldn't. I longed to be touched and this was exactly what I needed. I had been neglected for way too long and really didn't care what happened now.

He kissed and sucked my neck for a bit as his hands began roaming around my body. He reached up and softly caressed my breasts through my tank top before running his hands down to my ass and squeezing it. He stood behind me doing this for a little while as I stood and enjoyed. I could feel his hard on as he rubbed his crotch against my ass. Everything was escalating very quickly and if I wanted to be the good wife, then I should have put a stop to it. Instead, I was horny and in need of some action, so I let him continue.

He kissed and sucked my neck for several minutes before working his hands down to my shorts. He quickly untied them and began to pull them down, along with my panties. He pulled them down and dropped them to my ankles before reaching up for my tank top. He quickly pulled that up over my head, and then undid my bra, revealing my tits to his eager hands. He stood behind me for a little bit and reached around to squeeze my tits. After a few minutes of this, he leaned me forward onto the air hockey table and then dropped down to his knees. I felt him working his way between my legs, and instinctively parted them. I soon felt the tip of his tongue licking my pussy and it drove me wild. I hadn't been eaten out in almost a year and the feel of his tongue on my pussy was nearly enough to send me over the edge. I gripped the sides of the table as he worked his tongue all around my pussy. He worked my clit, licking and sucking on it with a passion. It didn't take him very long to get me going as I felt an orgasm building. He continued working his tongue and after a short time, I felt myself lose control. I let out a loud moan as I began to cum very hard. He continued eating my pussy as I came all over his face. He licked up my juices and made me feel amazing.

Once he was done, he stood up behind me and I heard him undoing his zipper. I knew what was coming and couldn't wait. He quickly dropped his jeans along with his boxers, down to his ankles. I leaned forward on the table and waited for him. I soon felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my wet opening. My excitement began to grow as he slowly penetrated me. He sunk into by inch of his thick cock deep into my pussy as I let out a soft moan. Once he was buried inside me, he grabbed my hips and began to slowly thrust. It felt great as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. It was the first time another man had ever fucked me and I couldn't believe how good it felt. He took his time, enjoying the feel of my pussy as he slid his cock deeper and deeper into me. I gripped the sides of the table as he thrust his cock into me. We managed to go at it for several minutes before he picked up his pace and began fucking me even harder. As he did, I found myself moaning in pleasure and telling him to fuck me, which was something I never did with my husband. This added to his fire and he fucked me even harder. His cock worked its way in and out of my pussy like a piston.

After doing this for several minutes, he tensed up and told me that he was getting close. I moaned out for him not to stop. I was enjoying the feel of his cock as it plunged in and out of my pussy and needed to feel all of him inside of me. He continued thrusting and after a few short seconds, he let out a loud grunt and exploded inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued to thrust as he shot wave after wave of hot cum deep into my pussy. I used my pussy muscles to milk his cock of every drop before he finally pulled out of me. As he did, I could feel his juices running down my leg and didn't bother to clean up.

We stood by the table for a few minutes before deciding to clean up and redress. Once we were dressed, I walked him to the door. He thanked me for an amazing evening and I told him that he is the one who made it amazing. We shared a kiss and he was on his way, but not before making plans for another evening of dinner and air hockey...