I haven't had sex with my wife in almost 10 years. We've been married for forty years now and we are more like friends than husband and wife.
She cheated on me prior to marriage and after getting married. She has a high sex drive and I have never been able to meet her needs. Neither with my size or stamina.
She got away with it for the first ten years before I found out. Then five years later I catch her again. She knows how to manipulate me, I'm rather soft and insecure that's why.
She always tells me it's over and I believe her because I want to believe it. I knew deep down she was still cheating but didn't want to know about it. Then she fucked my best friend when we were on a camping trip with our families.
His guilt forced him to tell me what they did and asked for my forgiveness. I told him I suspected it because they both disappeared and were missing for over an hour before they reamerged.
We remained friends but I never told my wife about his confession. Sex between us was almost non-existent. I knew she was getting dick from others and no longer needed me. I was curious just how far she would go. I got on a website and met a man who would help me see how far she would go.
I told her that if she was having sex with other men it was fine because I had a serious cuckolding fetish. She was intrigued and asked me more about it. She told me she would love to make it happen so introduced her to Mike, the guy from online.
She went and met him at a nearby hotel and she fucked him for about three hours. I was surprised but not really if that makes sense. The crazy thing was, she came home and wanted to have sex with me.
She came onto me and begged for me to reclaim her married pussy. I admit that it really excited me and we quickly got into bed. I got between her legs and slipped into her enlarged sloppy wet pussy and instantly started fighting the urge to cum. She then said let me on top , so I rolled off and she mounted me. She first asked me to suck her nipples.
I did and tasted something I couldn't recognize. She began fucking me really and I tried to slow her down because I was going to cum. She continued anyways and I started coming. Before I was done with my orgasm, she slid her pussy up to my mouth and ordered me to suck her off. Most of my semen was on the outside of her pussy because she lifted off quickly when I announced I was cumming.
Still in the high of my orgasm I began licking and sucking her clit. Then I began to notice a different taste as previous deposited semen drained into my mouth. She began calling me names like, cum eater, bitch, cock sucker and so on until she had a huge orgasm and collapsed. After she gathered herself she asked how it felt to be a cuckold cum eating bitch.
I was to embarrassed to answer her because I couldn't believe what I had just done. I began questioning my sexuality and lost interest in sex all together. Though she wanted me to find her another man. She fucked Mike several more times without my participation but begged me to repeat our first experience. I couldn't do it but told her I would find her another man.
This time I found a black guy with a massive cock for her. She went to his house for sex and was only gone for two hours. When she returned home she didn't want to have sex. She later told me she was to sore because of his huge dick. She told me he was close to twelve inches long and so big around the base that she had to use two hands to reach around it. I didn't realize he was that big because the pic's he sent, he looked smaller.
She told me he fucked her hard and long and she was in tremendous pain. She told me she could just barely fit his dick head in her mouth. Then I remembered she kissed me when she arrived home. I wondered if this experience traumatized her because she didn't want to fuck anybody for four weeks. She eventually went back to him and only fucked him because no one else could compete with him. He eventually broke up with her and she found another black bull. I lost interest in sex and only jerk off when I need it.
She began telling me her sex life was over and she no longer was seeing anyone because we had drifted so far apart that I was on the verge of divorcing her. My gullibility believed her until I happened to catch her again. She told me she had an hair appointment. I left the house prior to her to run to the hardware store. When going home I spotted her car and realized she was heading the wrong direction so I followed her.
She drove to the airport to a hotel. She parked and went inside. I waited a bit and followed her in. Nobody was in the lobby so I sat and waited. After a little over two hours, the elevator door opened and there she was hanging on a tall black man's arm. She never noticed me as he walked her to her car. I watched from inside the glass as he kissed her and grabbed her ass as a closed her car door. She drove off and as I walked out I met her lover passing through the hotel entrance. He said hi as we passed. If he only knew.
I'm not sure where he comes from but she meets him ever other week for sex and still pretends she has a hair appointment. I don't really care anymore but don't understand why she has to lie. I guess I never will.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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