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01/08/2024
About a week after our golf outing my wife got up early, made breakfast, and wanted to “talk”. I feared the worst. She got straight to the point saying she felt energized and sexy like never before. She needed me to be ok with her continuing her out of character behavior.
It took some convincing but I finally agreed. She sat down some ground rules for herself that she said she wouldn’t break. Most of these were simple just to make her feel like she had limits. First was I always had to be there, second was no one was allowed in our marital bed, third was no anal, forth was they couldn’t be a stranger, and fifth and final it had to always stay a secret.
A few days later she had her girlfriends over to the house. The wine was flowing. Eventually the stories got going. That’s when I heard my wife say she has had sex with my brother. My heart sunk due to sheer embarrassment. I had been camping out in our bedroom to give them their space. I was too ashamed to go in the living room and stop her.
My wife tells the whole story before the subject changed to one of the other ladies. Later one of her friends came into the bedroom and told me how good of a husband I was and how she wished her husband was more like me. I was still embarrassed about the whole thing but she kept on about how me making sure my wife was pleased was so sexy.
Moments later my wife entered the room with an upset look and got her friend. After everyone had left my wife came to me very emotionally upset. She said that she wouldn’t be able to handle it if I cheated on her. She didn’t like that her friend was flirting with me.
I interrupted her and told her that she had just told everyone about my brother and broke her own rule. She blamed it on being a little tipsy and said she was sorry but reiterated that I was not allowed to cheat on her.
The following weekend her friend and her friend’s husband came over for a cookout. Her friend was really flirty when her husband wasn’t around and it seemed to be pissing my wife off. I told her I wasn’t doing anything and that she had nothing to worry about.
As the day moved on my wife mentioned we didn’t have any wine. Her friend eagerly said she’d go with my wife to go get it. My wife said she couldn’t because she was waiting for something in the oven and to take me instead.
I found this extremely weird since she’s been so jealous of her friend. I went anyway leaving my wife with her friend’s husband. As we went down the road her friend continued to flirt with me. I had to tell her on the way back that I couldn’t cheat on my wife. My wife’s friend started laughing and said I don’t want to sleep with you but my husband is back at your house fucking your wife.
Shocked I called my wife but she didn’t answer. After a few attempts she answered but doesn’t say anything right away. I could her heavy breathing and light moaning. When she said hello I could hear in her voice that she was having sex. I asked her what was going on but she wouldn’t say much but her voice was shaking and suddenly the phone fell and I heard her have an extremely loud orgasm.
The phone disconnected as we turned onto my road. As soon as we parked I hurried into the house and down the hall. To my disbelief she was collapsed on our bed with her feet on the ground. Being entered from behind. She was suffering from orgasmic exhaustion and wasn’t moving. Her friend’s husband kept pumping away while rolling his thumb over her anal hole. Massaging it while building up to his own orgasm.
As he started to cum, he slide his thumb into her anal hole making her clinch up as he unloaded inside of her. She rose up letting out a painfully pleasuring sound before collapsing again. He pulled out of her releasing e a pool of fluids and slapped her on her ass.
His wife ran to him kissing him passionately, then she collected his clothes. On her way out she kissed me on the cheek and said enjoy the rest of your night.
My wife didn’t move for at least half an hour as I just sat staring at her sweaty used body. After a while I asked if she had arranged this whole thing to happen. She said she didn’t want to talk about it and crawled up onto her side of the bed leaking fluids as she went. I asked her why she is breaking all of her own rules. She again said she didn’t want to talk about it. She fell asleep soon after never talking to me again that night.
It took some convincing but I finally agreed. She sat down some ground rules for herself that she said she wouldn’t break. Most of these were simple just to make her feel like she had limits. First was I always had to be there, second was no one was allowed in our marital bed, third was no anal, forth was they couldn’t be a stranger, and fifth and final it had to always stay a secret.
A few days later she had her girlfriends over to the house. The wine was flowing. Eventually the stories got going. That’s when I heard my wife say she has had sex with my brother. My heart sunk due to sheer embarrassment. I had been camping out in our bedroom to give them their space. I was too ashamed to go in the living room and stop her.
My wife tells the whole story before the subject changed to one of the other ladies. Later one of her friends came into the bedroom and told me how good of a husband I was and how she wished her husband was more like me. I was still embarrassed about the whole thing but she kept on about how me making sure my wife was pleased was so sexy.
Moments later my wife entered the room with an upset look and got her friend. After everyone had left my wife came to me very emotionally upset. She said that she wouldn’t be able to handle it if I cheated on her. She didn’t like that her friend was flirting with me.
I interrupted her and told her that she had just told everyone about my brother and broke her own rule. She blamed it on being a little tipsy and said she was sorry but reiterated that I was not allowed to cheat on her.
The following weekend her friend and her friend’s husband came over for a cookout. Her friend was really flirty when her husband wasn’t around and it seemed to be pissing my wife off. I told her I wasn’t doing anything and that she had nothing to worry about.
As the day moved on my wife mentioned we didn’t have any wine. Her friend eagerly said she’d go with my wife to go get it. My wife said she couldn’t because she was waiting for something in the oven and to take me instead.
I found this extremely weird since she’s been so jealous of her friend. I went anyway leaving my wife with her friend’s husband. As we went down the road her friend continued to flirt with me. I had to tell her on the way back that I couldn’t cheat on my wife. My wife’s friend started laughing and said I don’t want to sleep with you but my husband is back at your house fucking your wife.
Shocked I called my wife but she didn’t answer. After a few attempts she answered but doesn’t say anything right away. I could her heavy breathing and light moaning. When she said hello I could hear in her voice that she was having sex. I asked her what was going on but she wouldn’t say much but her voice was shaking and suddenly the phone fell and I heard her have an extremely loud orgasm.
The phone disconnected as we turned onto my road. As soon as we parked I hurried into the house and down the hall. To my disbelief she was collapsed on our bed with her feet on the ground. Being entered from behind. She was suffering from orgasmic exhaustion and wasn’t moving. Her friend’s husband kept pumping away while rolling his thumb over her anal hole. Massaging it while building up to his own orgasm.
As he started to cum, he slide his thumb into her anal hole making her clinch up as he unloaded inside of her. She rose up letting out a painfully pleasuring sound before collapsing again. He pulled out of her releasing e a pool of fluids and slapped her on her ass.
His wife ran to him kissing him passionately, then she collected his clothes. On her way out she kissed me on the cheek and said enjoy the rest of your night.
My wife didn’t move for at least half an hour as I just sat staring at her sweaty used body. After a while I asked if she had arranged this whole thing to happen. She said she didn’t want to talk about it and crawled up onto her side of the bed leaking fluids as she went. I asked her why she is breaking all of her own rules. She again said she didn’t want to talk about it. She fell asleep soon after never talking to me again that night.
Poster:
Eddie
