18/04/2013
We are married for close to 20 years. After 10 years she started she started fucking a man she met at work. It just happened. I don’t know why. I remember I discovered it when she came home late from a business meeting they had both attended. When I undressed her she was totally wet. Her panties were soaked and she was ready to fuck me almost immediately.
I didn’t say a word nor did she; no wild tear filled confessions; I just was so hot to have her that I didn’t care. In fact I was completely taken over by lust for her as she passively allowed me this moment of discovery. But I did’t let on that I knew and I fucked her hard that night, as hard and relentless as I ever. And she fucked me back in a delirious state of lust. I was captivated so much that I fucked her about every two hours the whole weekend as she just kept bringing her lustful self to my attention. Still not a word was mentioned of her indiscretions and her boldly tantalizing cheating silence.
About 1:30 a.m. Monday morning I woke up with a very stiff hard-on. Her hand was laying low on my stomach. I didn’t move hoping I could push her hand on to my cock with out her noticing, but after a minute she moved her hand there herself. She started teasing my cock. I started to move and she stopped and so did I. Then a minute later it repeated. She acted as if she was just trying to get me wound up while I was sleeping and that was all. I think I even heard her kind of laugh in a whisper. So I just kept pretending to sleep. Her hand then went back to touching and teasing me to even greater hardness. My cock was swollen and was very hard and pulsing with her every tiny little teasing touch. Then I noticed as she touched me she seemed to shake a bit. Her other hand was in her pussy and she was also on the verge on cumming an then she did. She came so much that she left a damp spot on the sheets.
I was leaking precum and shaking very slightly as I involuntarily moved my hips up trying to get her to touch me again. But had she stopped. Now I was afraid she would discover I was awake the whole time. So I decided I should not wake up at all and then tried to sleep. I finally got to sleep even with that raging hard-on and all somewhere around 2:30 a.m.
My alarm went off at 6 a.m. But I had already been awake for a half hour because about 5:30 she had done the same thing she as earlier by giving me a full and pulsing erection. Up till about a minute before the alarm went off she had been stroking me lightly with her thumb and forefinger but then she stopped. As the alarm went off I was very hard and needful. I tried several times to get her interested but she told me no. She was too tired. So I let her be, even knowing she was the one who had made me this hard in the first place. I even noticed she was almost pink from the pre-climax mess she had worked herself into. As I got out of bed I noticed her eyes went straight to my very hard cock. She smiled as I walked to the shower and got dressed for work.
All day long I felt like I was on the verge on bursting into full mast. I couldn’t stop thinking about my discovery, the wild weekend of passion and my wife enjoying keeping me on edge all night long. I was exhausted, sleep deprived and yet so sexually charged.
That evening she came home very late from work and again she was drenched and lustful. I’m rewarded with an evening of fucking and a night of teasing. I can't explain it. I don’t care. I’m consumed and captivated by it all. And it all started with her fucking that guy. Last year he moved away and our sex life almost died until three month ago. I made another discovery. She is fucking someone else now at least three or four times a month. I know she is because she keeps letting me discover it on a regular basis. My mind is racing constantly and I am totally rapt into this thing. She keeps fucking him, fucking me, keeps me hard at night and needful all day.
I am assertive. I am a successful business man, slim, charming, have a big dick and I am described by many girls as “sexy.” When I’m on the road, I can easily go to a restaurant or bar and pick up a girl if I want. But I never do go all the way with anyone. I never even get to the kissing I just flirt shamelessly. I always end up in my hotel alone thinking about my wife with that guy and her teasing my cock. I never allow myself release until I get home hoping to be rewarded by making another passive discovery.
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FourHours