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29/01/2017
I knew how sexually active she had been before we even dated. I had seen her at parties and knew a couple of guys that had screwed her. I thought nothing of it and didn't expect to fall in love.
A year after we started going out we where married. I thought her wild days where behind her, she seemed content and I had no idea she was already screwing someone else. I came home one day around lunchtime. I wasn't feeling all that well so I taken a half day off. She was supposed to be at work but I thought maybe she ran home for lunch.
I walked in and immediately heard them. There was laughter coming from our bedroom, clearly a man and a woman. I guess I was hoping that it was innocent, that what was going on wasn't what I knew must be.
I went to the bedroom door and listened. All was quite now, had I heard maybe the TV? I put my hand on the knob but didn't have the courage to open it. I walked out to the back yard knowing we always left the shades open for the sun to come in.
I looked and there she was between some guys legs sucking on him. Her blond hair covering up what her mouth was doing. He was half sitting with his head back and eyes closed, enjoying the blow job my wife was giving him.
She stopped and crawled up on him, she lifted then sat down on his erection then started pumping away. She is good at that, very agile and limber and I knew how good it felt to have your cock in her.
She was kissing him and even through the window I could hear her moans, she is far from quite when she is into it. Like I have heard so many men say that walked in on their wives screwing another man. I was just frozen, I was just in so much shock I could not move.
Maybe if I was more of a man I would have stormed in and pulled her off and kicked his ass. I knew for sure I had no chance against this guy anyway, he was in great shape and so much bigger than me in all ways.
So I stayed there watching my wife pound away at this guy. They where not using a condom and I knew soon he would be pumping his jism deep inside her. Her screams woke me from my trance, rarely have I heard her scream during sex and never this loud.
Shortly afterwards he came and she relaxed on top of him. I guess I tried to step back and lost my footing. I ended up on my ass in the gravel. I crawled away for a few feet and went out the gate to the back yard.
I drove away but parked a few blocks down and cried. I guess I sat there for a long time before getting up the courage to go home. I had no idea what I was going to do or say. She was gone by the time I got there. I went into the bedroom and the bed was stripped, the sheets where buried in the hamper so I pulled them to my face and inhaled, yes it smelled like him and they where wet. I plastered the wet spot to my face. I knew it was a mixture of her juice and his cum, maybe it was fitting that I rub it all over my face, open my mouth and taste, it is what I deserved for being such a pussy and not confronting them.
Then I did something I am so ashamed of. I pulled out my penis and masturbated and shot all over the wet spot my wife and her lover made. Afterwards I threw up in disgust over what I had done. I washed my mouth out with vodka and that is how she found me when she came home. Drunk and passed out on the couch.
I told her I came home feeling sick and had a few drinks. I ate a bit and tried to man up enough to tell her I had seen her sucking and screwing some guy but I didn't. I sat there watching her do things and wondered. If I confront her will she leave me? Should I ignore this and be happy with what I have? Maybe it was a one time thing? So what, she had a chance to screw some really hot guy and there was no way I was in her league anyway.
Weeks later we where out to dinner and that guy walks by with his date. My wife introduced me to him as one of her coworkers. After they went to their table I asked how long she had known him? She looked at me and said do you mean how long did I know him before we started fucking? I just sat there.
She said she knew I had seen them and was waiting for me to bring it up. I still did not say anything. She continued, I have been screwing him since before we married and have been since and I expect to continue. She just stared at me with this defiant look on her face. I could tell it was either I put up with it and accept it or we where over. I just went back to picking at my food. Not even man enough to look her in the eye. My face was burning and I was close to tears. I glanced over at the guys table and I swear he was smirking at me. Actually I felt the whole room was laughing at me.
We got home and I tried to have sex with her but I just could not keep it up. She finally laughed and said don't worry about it. Why should she care, she was getting bigger and better all the time.
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A year after we started going out we where married. I thought her wild days where behind her, she seemed content and I had no idea she was already screwing someone else. I came home one day around lunchtime. I wasn't feeling all that well so I taken a half day off. She was supposed to be at work but I thought maybe she ran home for lunch.
I walked in and immediately heard them. There was laughter coming from our bedroom, clearly a man and a woman. I guess I was hoping that it was innocent, that what was going on wasn't what I knew must be.
I went to the bedroom door and listened. All was quite now, had I heard maybe the TV? I put my hand on the knob but didn't have the courage to open it. I walked out to the back yard knowing we always left the shades open for the sun to come in.
I looked and there she was between some guys legs sucking on him. Her blond hair covering up what her mouth was doing. He was half sitting with his head back and eyes closed, enjoying the blow job my wife was giving him.
She stopped and crawled up on him, she lifted then sat down on his erection then started pumping away. She is good at that, very agile and limber and I knew how good it felt to have your cock in her.
She was kissing him and even through the window I could hear her moans, she is far from quite when she is into it. Like I have heard so many men say that walked in on their wives screwing another man. I was just frozen, I was just in so much shock I could not move.
Maybe if I was more of a man I would have stormed in and pulled her off and kicked his ass. I knew for sure I had no chance against this guy anyway, he was in great shape and so much bigger than me in all ways.
So I stayed there watching my wife pound away at this guy. They where not using a condom and I knew soon he would be pumping his jism deep inside her. Her screams woke me from my trance, rarely have I heard her scream during sex and never this loud.
Shortly afterwards he came and she relaxed on top of him. I guess I tried to step back and lost my footing. I ended up on my ass in the gravel. I crawled away for a few feet and went out the gate to the back yard.
I drove away but parked a few blocks down and cried. I guess I sat there for a long time before getting up the courage to go home. I had no idea what I was going to do or say. She was gone by the time I got there. I went into the bedroom and the bed was stripped, the sheets where buried in the hamper so I pulled them to my face and inhaled, yes it smelled like him and they where wet. I plastered the wet spot to my face. I knew it was a mixture of her juice and his cum, maybe it was fitting that I rub it all over my face, open my mouth and taste, it is what I deserved for being such a pussy and not confronting them.
Then I did something I am so ashamed of. I pulled out my penis and masturbated and shot all over the wet spot my wife and her lover made. Afterwards I threw up in disgust over what I had done. I washed my mouth out with vodka and that is how she found me when she came home. Drunk and passed out on the couch.
I told her I came home feeling sick and had a few drinks. I ate a bit and tried to man up enough to tell her I had seen her sucking and screwing some guy but I didn't. I sat there watching her do things and wondered. If I confront her will she leave me? Should I ignore this and be happy with what I have? Maybe it was a one time thing? So what, she had a chance to screw some really hot guy and there was no way I was in her league anyway.
Weeks later we where out to dinner and that guy walks by with his date. My wife introduced me to him as one of her coworkers. After they went to their table I asked how long she had known him? She looked at me and said do you mean how long did I know him before we started fucking? I just sat there.
She said she knew I had seen them and was waiting for me to bring it up. I still did not say anything. She continued, I have been screwing him since before we married and have been since and I expect to continue. She just stared at me with this defiant look on her face. I could tell it was either I put up with it and accept it or we where over. I just went back to picking at my food. Not even man enough to look her in the eye. My face was burning and I was close to tears. I glanced over at the guys table and I swear he was smirking at me. Actually I felt the whole room was laughing at me.
We got home and I tried to have sex with her but I just could not keep it up. She finally laughed and said don't worry about it. Why should she care, she was getting bigger and better all the time.
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