A One Wee Tour

I was awakened by the sound of loud, angry voices. I glanced at my cell phone...it was after 2 AM.

I heard Nate's door open and slam shut. There was a knock at my door. I rushed over and flung it open. Sage stood there, nude. She looked really angry. "That asshole!" she said loudly as she entered. I shut the door and took her in my arms.

"Oh Sage, I thought I had lost you forever," the hurt in my soul suddenly rose to the surface and I started to cry.

I kissed her. Suddenly I realized her face was covered in cum.

"Sage, what happened in there?"

"I need a drink!" she said in a no-nonsense tone.

I got her something from the mini bar. She took a few gulps, placed it on the nightstand, and sat on the bed. She patted next to her. I sat down there.

"I broke up with that asshole Nate," she said, looking me in the eyes.

"When I went in with him, he tried to get me to end my marriage. He told me 'I am your master, and this is how it's going to go. First I will fuck you.'"

"He started to remove my top."

"'We will fuck together and you will be my sex slave,'" he continued.

"'You will fuck and suck me any time I command.'"

"'You will fuck and suck other men at my command, too.'"

"'We can travel together anywhere we like. Your cunt will pay for it. I collected 400 Euros at Guvano Beach from whoring you out.'"

"'I don't want to listen to any more chatter about cats, opera, rom-coms and British detective shows. That part of your life is over.'"

"I had noticed that he never wanted to chat about most of the things that were supposedly our common interests. So I wasn't shocked by his statement, but I was angry," Sage told me.

"I realized that he had lied to me right from the start! He wasn't the man I thought he was at all! And now he planned to whore me out? What a fool I had been!"

"He now had my skirt off."

"'Give me a blow job.' he told me."

"Now he took my panties off, tearing them in the process - the nice panties Lilly had given me."

"I sat there nude, looking up at him. I could tell he was exulting in his control over me."

"'Afterwards, sweet Sage, I will use the crop on your bottom to punish you for running away.'"

"Now he lowered his pants. I took his cock in my hands. I massaged it a bit, and it stiffened. I gently grasped his balls, then I squeezed them as hard as I could. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. I punched them over and over. I jumped up and kneed his balls as hard as I could. He groaned loudly, and I was growling loudly! He fell to the floor. I kicked him right in his balls. "Goodbye forever, ASSHOLE!" I shouted. Then I left."

I looked at her, completely nude by my side, and with an adorable expression of love, hate, anxiety and fear on her face. He face was still covered in Nate's cum. I remembered the advice Lilly had given her. "If a man will lick another man's cum off you, he's a keeper." I leaned over and started to lick her face. It was everywhere, chin, cheeks, nose, eyelids, forehead and ears. As I worked on it, I wondered how it was that Nate had cum on her face tonight. She hadn't mentioned it. The time frame seemed off, too. I had been asleep for a while, but the events she described seemed to have happened right after she went into Nate's apartment. I decided to let the lady keep her secrets.

I gently lay her back on the bed and fingered her pussy. It was very wet. I mounted her and made slow love to my wife for the first time in this long, long week.

I wanted to talk about our relationship, about our marriage. Her earlier comments had made me very anxious.

"If you had decided to hook up with other men earlier in your life, before we married, who would you have done? Who were you attracted to after you reached sexual maturity?" I was hoping to slowly work up to the present. I expected to hear of two or three guys.

"Well, let's see...I guess two of my high school teachers who were very forward with me. I would have loved to have fucked both of them. Mr. Brant was my freshman English teacher and a great kisser, and Joel...Mr. Anthony...was my sophomore year biology teacher. I let him feel up my tits and get into my panties."

Sage went on "Maybe half of the boys in high school dated me, mostly just once or twice...they were pretty dorky...and so was I. But three boys fucked me for extended periods. Joey was the first, in the summer before junior year. We did it all summer. I couldn't get enough of him. I learned a lot. But when we went back to school, he dumped me in just a week for a blonde girl. I decided I'd show him and fucked another guy, Fred, a friend of his. I hoped he'd find out and rush back to me. That didn't happen. I didn't date for a couple of weeks, but then I went out with Bill, a classic nerd. He was a nice guy, so I gave him a few mercy fucks and then broke it off."

"In college, I must have fucked two dozen guys...Steve, the soccer player who was a massive cummer...Tony, my Spanish study partner...we talked dirty en Español...Jeff, an English major who was a great pussy licker...Nina, my sophomore roommate...we explored girl-to-girl sex together...Andy, who had a nice big cock but came very quickly...Sam, who wouldn't lick pussy because he didn't like the smell...Bobby, who was almost perfect but turned out to be a cheater..."

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I was starting to get very nervous. It was obvious she had a powerful desire to fuck new men constantly. So far, everything she was telling me had occurred before we even met. If she kept on, would she tell me that she had kept on fucking other guys throughout the 44 years of our marriage?

Sage paused and I jumped in.

"Wow, hold up Sage!" I told her.

"I guess I was really angling to find out how you ended up with me...though your complete sexual history might make for a very interesting chapter in a sex story in Literotica. We'd have to change all the names though."

Sage giggled. I hadn't made her giggle with me once this week. "But I haven't gotten to most of my bosses, coworkers, neighbors, guys who picked me up in the supermarket, at the post office, at baseball and hockey games, at the opera and symphony, at the pops, in the subway, at church...heck, I was just getting started!" she smiled and lifted herself up on her forearms, showing off her beautiful breasts to me.

"So, you want to know how you landed me, eh?" she said with another smirk. "Well, it's because I fell in love with you. And I still am, though this week has sometimes made me wonder why."

"I gave up sex with other guys when we married and stayed faithful to you...well, until this week."

"But it was your desire to see me having sex with other men, something that I refused for decades...well, it turned out to be a good thing for me."

"This week has revealed to me some of my own deep sexual desires. I see now that I need other lovers than you...well, not lovers...I need other sex partners than you. Where all my earliest sex partners were different, maybe that established a pattern for me that I became imprinted with...but repressed it. I see now that I need to have sex with a variety of men. I crave the excitement of exploring each new partner - feeling his muscles, running my fingers through his hair, experiencing his kisses, taking his cock in my cunt and mouth...and now in my ass. Our marriage will have to change to accommodate that. It's non-negotiable. It's either that or divorce."

I didn't know what to say.

Sage went on. "I still love you, I always will. Love is different than sex, and my having sex with a thousand men won't diminish my love for you, Dan Dearest."

I was trying to process this.

"Sage, did you have any guilt while following this path?" I asked.

"No. Not at all. You were the one that arranged for me to fuck Nate. That started a cascade of events. He arranged for me to fuck Giancarlo, he took me dancing where I met Lorenzo, and he set up my gangbang on Guvano Beach...after I suggested it. I went willingly with Lilly and Dante. And now I am giving myself back to you. I haven't felt a twinge of shame, remorse or guilt. I think it all worked out just as you wanted, Dan. Your cock got excited just by hearing me say that," she said, reaching over to hold my hardening cock.

I had no idea that her gangbang was something she asked for. She had divulged, maybe by accident something she had kept secret until now. After 44 years of marriage, she was suddenly full of surprises.

"Dan, do you still love me," Sage asked?

"Oh god, yes! I love you Sage! I love you more than ever," I said choking up.

"Then we're going to be all right," she said.

"There's one thing though," I told her. "I accept that you will be having sex with other guys...but I want you to always tell me everything afterwards. Do you agree, Sage?" I had put it into the future tense...I didn't want to upset things by digging into the past.

"Yes, I do, my dearest darling Dan."

We embraced and kissed with passion. I knew she was exhausted, but I was wide awake. I tucked her into bed and watched her fall asleep almost immediately. Dawn was still hours away. I looked at Sage, soaking up her beauty. I knew I was a lucky man.