My wife got down on her knees and slowly parted her legs, her skimpy g-string rode up and her peachy ass cheeks popped as she got into position. She reached forward and slid her fingers into Simon's black trunks; before she pulled them down she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
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'How about this guy?' I hovered the mouse over a picture of a muscular black man in shorts.
'No, too young.' Kat replied flatly.
'Ok this one?' I suggested a broad chested man who looked to be in his 40's.
'Nope, too much of a bear, look at his chest hair.' She was right he was way too hairy.
'This one? He's not too young and relatively hairless?' This photo showed a guy around 30, lean with little chest hair.
'Sorry no, look at the size of his cock, it's too small.' Kat said apologetically.
'Ok this is the last one I shortlisted, 35, no hair, lean, his cock looks a good size, similar to mine to be honest.' My wife sat up with interest and leaned forward; I turned the laptop to give her a better look, had we finally found the guy?
'Oh god no look at his profile.' She pointed to his 'about me' section and read aloud. 'Here to rock your world baby and make you forget your man troubles. I will be your stallion in the sack.' She laughed as she spoke. 'What a clown.'
I closed my lap with frustration. 'Well that's all I found today, has there been anyone who has taken your interest?'
'No, and I don't want to settle on just anyone Tony. If I'm going to do this then it needs to be with the right person. Its kind of a big deal.' She gave me 'the' look, the one that a teacher or parent gives you when you know what you've done and you need to make up for it. I calmed down and replied sheepishly.
'I know, I get it.'
About two months ago I did something stupid, I cheated on my wife and had a one-night stand. It was petty and it was pathetic and I risked my whole marriage over the jealousy I felt from my wife spending time after work with a colleague.
We have been together since we were 20, married at 25 and now in our mid 30's, we don't have any kids and don't really want to start a family, we are happy with just the two of us. My wife is a beautiful woman, I'm used to guys hitting on her and the attention never bothered me before, I'm secure in our relationship and myself and have never ever felt that she would stray.
Then Kyle started working for her, this young, handsome guy moving quickly through the company who wowed everyone in the office with his charisma. The projects they were working on meant a lot of late nights and early starts and even having to travel together. The problem was, he reminded me of a young... me. That's why I disliked the kid; I always knew no guy could compete with me when it came to my wife, apart from a younger me.
It bugged me but it wasn't a problem until we were at a works party with Kat's team, we were talking in a group and someone mentioned that he looked a bit like me and I smiled, cracked a joke and brushed it off. Kat's reaction made me double take however, she laughed and made a comment about how much she agreed and that's why she hired him.
Of course it was just a joke but this was the tipping point for my jealousy. That night any innocent touch, casual chat or smile gave me a sinister feeling that my wife was fucking her underling. I couldn't take it and I made the biggest mistake of my life.
I had never thought of myself as an insecure guy but the very next weekend I fucked the receptionist at my gym. Kayla was 20 years old, beautiful,naΓ―ve and I always knew she had a thing for me. When we were done I felt sick with shame and confessed to Kat within a couple days. She was devastated and looked at me with disgust. I accepted our relationship was over and she kicked me out there and then, I didn't blame her and after a few days on my brothers couch she called me and asked me to come over.
That was when she offered me something that rocked me to my core, she said that I could move back in and she would forgive me on the condition that she gets a free pass to fuck any guy she wanted, I could help her choose but she would have the final say and the most important condition was that I had to watch.
I had fucked up and I was willing do anything to put things right and if giving her a free pass would aide towards that I was happy to agree. The problem was that it was taking so long to find someone she wanted to sleep with.
I had agreed that we wouldn't share a bed until the deed had been done and Kat would not sleep with anyone that we knew to avoid any ongoing awkwardness. We used an app that allowed you to search for men who were used as a third in relationships but so far Kat was not happy with any of the options.
I had left my regular gym because I couldn't bear to face Kayla and had signed up to a new one that was in a different part of town. The facilities were great; it had a large weights section, several swimming pools and a brand new sauna and steam room. I finished up and headed back to the changing room when my phone started to ping with some alerts for new men found in the area.
Excited, I found a corner and eagerly looked through the options. There were a few guys I knew Kat would say no to but one person in particular caught my eye.
Simon looked to be in his mid 30's like us, he only had pictures of his face and torso so I couldn't see his cock but his body was exactly what Kat would want and his 'about me' section didn't sound like an idiot. I added his profile to my favourites and got changed.
As I left through the lobby of the gym I froze when I noticed that he was at the desk speaking to the receptionist. Of course, coming to a new gym had opened up a whole new area and new set of potential guys!
I sat in the lobby and pretended to use my phone to get a good look at him. He looked about 6'2; lean muscled, bald and clean-shaven with a hint of stubble on his chin. His shorts ended halfway up his thigh and the sinews of his quads twitched as he moved. He had a kind smile face and his accent sounded Eastern European. I seriously thought this could be the guy, all I needed was a look at his cock and when he left the front desk I followed him back into the changing rooms.
As he undressed I studied him from across the benches, his shoulders were broad and waist narrow, he looked like a swimmer. He pulled down his shorts to reveal a pair of speedos. Thank god I thought, I couldn't get changed back into my sweaty gym clothes but I had a spare pair of trunks I always brought just in case. His bulge looked large, it was hard to tell but his soft cock filled it nicely and I was keen to see more.
Once we were both undressed I stalked him to the pool and slowly completed some laps while he jumped into the fast lane and started his own workout. He was done within 45 minutes and when he pulled himself out of the water his shining body looked fantastic. I hung back and waited to see if he would use the other facilities but he just grabbed his towel and went straight to the showers, I followed and managed to get the cubicle opposite. The showers had dividers on each side but no doors so if I didn't make it obvious I would be able to get a good look at his cock.
We both started to rinse ourselves and I took my shorts off like usual and let the warm water wash over me. I turned and tilted my head back to get a look but he had kept his speedos on and was washing his body still covered up, although I could see through the wet material his thick cock was straining to get loose.
I took the time to appreciate his body and as the water cascaded down every muscle twitched, he was hairless apart from a small patch from his belly button to his trunks. I had never had any attraction to guys before but studying Simon in so much detail felt like it had awoken something in me and my cock was growing. I quickly swiveled and turned on the cold water but by the time I had calmed down and looked back Simon had gone.
Shit! I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist and hurried back to the changing room. Luckily he was sitting down on his phone, his own towel was around his waist and his wet speedos were rolled up next to him. I got my bag and set myself directly ahead of him at the next set of benches so as not to arouse suspicion. I hurriedly got dressed to cover my own cock in fear of another unwanted erection and then pretended to use my phone while I spied him over the top.
That was when I saw it; he stood, dropped his towel and made no rush to dress himself. I could see why, his cock was flaccid and not in the least bit erect but it was very large even then. The fuzz that went down his torso joined a patch of short pubic hair that was trimmed neatly, his shaft was totally hairless and his foreskin covered his bulbous head which was large but not out of proportion with the rest. His balls had retracted with the cold but they too looked hairless and all of his skin was a slightly darker shade than the rest of his body.
He was the one.
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Kat was in agreement looking at his profile and had taken my word about his cock and by that evening we had messaged him to arrange for the two of them to meet for a coffee the next afternoon. That evening Kat was visibly nervous now that the actual time to go through with this was coming but I was strangely excited. I put it down to finally being able to move past my indiscretion and share a bed with my wife again but in honesty I think it was because I was going to see another man have my wife.