My husband of three years and I were at a party his friends threw in August. There were a lot of guests and a lot of drinking. An older man in his forties and I hit it off. My husband was hiding in the basement watching the Red Sox and I liked the guy so we hung out, danced, talked and flirted. As I got drunker I got flirtier. We both needed to use the bathroom and the line was long so he took me by the hand and led me upstairs. I peed first then him. He asked me to wait for him. While he was in the bathroom I went into a bedroom and was looking out the rear window at the people outside partying. He came in and leaned over me to look out and his hands were around my waist. I turned around and his lips were on mine. I didn't resist. I kissed him back. We started making out hard. His hands were all over me and I was rubbing his hard dick through his pants.

He managed to get my boobs out and was sucking and massaging them like a crazy man while rubbing my pussy through my shorts while I rubbed him. While he was sucking I was moaning and out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. Someone was watching. I tried to hide my face but I got a look and realized my husband was peeking in at us. I panicked and tried to push the guy away but he was into it sucking me hard and rubbing my clit hard. I felt an orgasm coming on and being drunk I was stuck in the middle of wanting to cum and not wanting my husband to see.

Just as my orgasm came on I got a got look at my husband's face. He looked like he was in ecstasy watching us. I came with him watching us then realized the man had his cock out. It was in my hands and I was softly stroking it. He asked me to suck him and I said I couldn't because I was married even though I really wanted too. I kept stroking him while he sucked my boobs and eventually he came all over my hand. I saw a shadow moving telling me my husband had left. We kissed a little more then I cleaned up and went back to the party dreading what was going to happen. I worked up some story about being drunk and confused but I knew my husband saw me cum and I knew he saw me making the man cum.

But nothing happened. I went downstairs and hung around for an hour or so before I saw my husband again and he was ready to leave. He acted normally on the rise home then was all over me once we were through the door. He fucked me like we were newlyweds. I was so confused. A month later and he hasn't said a word about me cheating on him but he's been fucking me a lot more than usual. I'm just waiting for the moment he brings it up and hammers me for what I did.