Husband gets fucked at gay club

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. It was around PM, early for a gay bar, and the place was almost empty. Just a few regulars. It wouldn't really get going for another two hours.

The door opened and a man walked in, stopped just inside the door, and looked around. He was in his late 30s, with thick black hair, a moderately handsome face, and an athletic body, wearing slacks, a sports coat, and a tie. I leaned forward, like I was saying something confidential to Ernie, but I was really checking the guy out in the mirror behind the bar.

He was still standing there, looking at the empty tables and scattered patrons. He was looking at me, too.

I caught my husband with another man

Once, we locked eyes in the mirror. We stayed frozen. For the next few minutes, he acted intensely interested in the flatscreen on the wall opposite the bar. It was showing highlights of a Brazilian soccer match from four months ago. Finally, he came to a decision. He sat down at the bar, three seats away from me, and ordered a double Jack Daniels on the rocks.

He sat there, nursing his drink and sneaking frequent glances at me in the mirror. He had to be new at this. Trying to work up his nerve. This guy was unusually skittish, even for a first-timer. I figured he'd bolt if I approached him, so I stayed on my bar stool, talking softly to Ernie, and occasionally turning my head to smile at the guy's reflection.

He downed the rest of his drink and set the glass down, then sat still, staring at the empty glass. He adjusted his body, preparing to stand up. It looked like he was going to leave. I locked eyes with him in the mirror. He was so fucking sexy and I wanted him in bed. He stopped and looked back at me, then relaxed back on the stool and pushed the glass to the far edge of the bar.

After a minute, the guy picked up his glass, walked over to Ernie, and set the glass down on the bar.