Wife to Slut 4.6/5 (45)

This is a true account of what happened to my wife one weekend in October. I have always had a healthy appetite for sex and have never seen it as something dirty or forbidden. Quite the opposite, I believe more people should enjoy more sex more often.

And I feel that extramarital sex can keep a relationship strong and sexually healthy. My wife Barb however, was brought up with the idea that sex was dirty and should not be enjoyed. This provincial attitude, I feel, has been paramount in stifling our sexual relationship.

Things had been pretty boring in the bedroom between us. Barb and I had also been having some “other” problems and stresses in our lives. It was at this point that I started opening a dialogue with her about other men. I would ask her if she ever fantasized, if so about what or whom. Then I told her about a very well-endowed friend of ours named Nick.

I had seen him in the showers at the club. This guy was packing! He had a tight sexy body on a short frame, that my wife found very attractive and when she found out that he had at least an 8 inch dick. Well, suffice it to say that I could all but hear her getting wet.

There were a couple of times that Nick came by the house when I was gone and one time in particular that he made a pass at her. Barb and Nick had always been a bit flirtatious. After she told me he had made a pass at her I found myself aroused. I didn’t get jealous or mad, hell, I found myself actually wishing that he had fucked her.

I even imagined the two of them totally hot and sweaty as he pumped himself in and out of her, Barb’s tight pussy stretching to accommodate Nick’s 8 inch cock. I imagined that I could hear her breathing hard and asking him for more as she would hold on to his ass real tight. I didn’t even think or care if they would have used a condom.

I knew Nick was capable of giving it to her like I never had and I secretly hoped that she would experience everything he had to offer. I wanted her to feel the heat as he pumped her hard and exploded filling her full. You go girl and enjoy it!!! Oh well, this never happened.

But we were off to a good start. Sometime after this, she began going into Albuquerque for the weekend. She would do this so as to get away and chill out. It was during one of these weekend visits to Albuquerque. That she met someone. A young guy, whom she later found out, was barely 26. The rest of this story is based on details she shared with me.

Some points may be left out because I was not present or she did not wish to give me all of the details. Some liberty in elaborating on the facts will be taken by me.

So, Barb meets this younger guy at the bar of the hotel she was staying at. It seems that he was there with some buddies and she happened to be sitting next to him. His name is David. The way Barb put it to me was that they struck up a conversation and before they parted ways, he left her his phone number. She went into detail telling me that he was tall and appeared to have the sort of lean physic she found attractive. He was not a “looker” but he was nothing to put a bag over either.

This was beginning to get interesting to me. You see Barb had never had sex with anyone other than me. I knew that after all these years she had to be curious and I wanted her to explore that curiosity. I felt that if she gained some of the sexual experience now that she should have had when we were married, that it would help us out in the bedroom. So, I was thinking about her but also about myself.

It was at this point that I encouraged her to call her new friend. Make a connection and see if he wanted to “play”. Surprisingly, she took up the challenge. My wife called this guy and asked him for a date. WOW! What a mind blower, I didn’t think that she had it in her. I actually felt proud for her. Not to mention the fact that I was once again very aroused at the prospect that she might get laid by another guy.

The week that she was to “hook-up” with him was very interesting. I felt that there was a certain excitement and anticipation in the air. We tried not to talk about it much, but it was there for both of us. “Make sure he uses a condom”, I said, “and if he fucks you more than once, he has to use a new one, each time”.

She assured me that she would and that she would be very careful. “Do you have any doubts,”she would ask me, “are you certain that you are ok with this and it will not end our relationship”? “No doubts, its ok with me”, I said.

Finally, the weekend came. The plan was that since we had a birthday party to attend in Abq. we would go in separate vehicles. She would then leave from the party and I would stay longer then drive back home. That day before we left for Albuquerque, she asked me to help trim and shave her pussy.

Wow, I couldn’t believe that here she was preparing to get laid by this total stranger and she’s asking me to help shave her. I did, and then we screwed. And we actually screwed twice, which is rare for us. It must have been due to the extra sexual energy. We arrived at the party and later that day she said that she was going to go meet David.

“Where are you going to meet him?, I asked, “At his apartment”, she informed me. Then she made me swear that I would not follow her to his place. I assured her that I had no intentions what so ever of interfering with her plans. As I walked her to her car, I held her hand.

I could feel it tremble slightly, was she afraid? I tried to put her at ease reminding her that this was just as much my idea and that I felt it would actually do her and ultimately us some good in the bedroom.

I hoped it would release her from the sexual tension that she had for so many years. We kissed and off she went! I stayed a while longer at the party then I left so that I could be home before it got dark.

All that evening my mind kept wandering. What are they doing? Will she really fuck him? What if his cock is much larger than mine, and she enjoys it! What do I do if she discovers that what satisfies her is a bigger dick than mine? The evening was restless and I could sense that she was being screwed by this guy.

Don’t ask me how I knew, but I did. And I could also tell that she was enjoying it! Around midnight I still hadn’t dozed off and I was sensing that they were at it again! I was feeling confused, I was turned on by the fact that I KNEW my wife was screwing this other guy, and I hoped he had a big dick and was giving her the best fucking she had in a long time.

But I also felt a little jealous and insecure. I finally surrendered! Let the chips fall where they may and wait until Sunday for her too call home. With this I fell asleep.

Sunday morning arrived and as I awoke my head was a sea of questions. I wanted to call her and make sure that she was alright, I also wanted some details! I resisted though, and a few hours later she called home and informed me that she was on her way.

Her voice sounded different. What was it? I asked if she was alright and she said, “Yes”. Then all she said was, “You have nothing to worry about.” I told her that I was on my way to Santa Fe and that if she liked we could meet at her office and have lunch. I was certain she would be hungry.

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