Author's Note: I originally posted this story under the name zeke81. Time has passed and I've had several suggestions about improving this story so I am submitting this revised version. Please feel free to read the version posted under zeke81 and let me know which version you think is better.
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My name is Lisa and I've loved my husband John from the moment my family and I moved in next door to his family when we were in seventh grade. We're both 28 now, we've been married for 9 years, and we have two young sons.
John and I have been together as a couple since we met, and we've been having sex since high school, we're the only person that the other has ever been with.
Until recently I would have described our sex life as very enjoyable. John has never failed to leave me satisfied in bed, but unbeknownst to me he wasn't feeling the same way about things.
Several months ago I noticed that he was getting out of bed in the middle of the night and then he'd usually be gone for an hour or more at a time. Always the concerned wife I was worried that he was sick and trying to hide it from me, or he taking some kind of drugs and didn't want me to find out. Curiosity got the better of me after a while so I went looking for him one night after he'd been out of bed for about 20 minutes.
I quietly crept out of the bedroom and down the hall. There was a dim glow coming from the living room so I looked and I found him at our computer. I was in the shadows in the hallway behind him so he didn't see me, but I saw something that opened my eyes. My sweet wonderful husband was masturbating to pornography in the Internet.
This completely blew me away. In all the years that I'd known him I had never known John to masturbate, but there he was doing it in our living room in the middle of the night.
I could see that he was watching a video of people having sex, but I couldn't really make out any more details from where I was.
I was afraid that he'd turn around and catch me watching him. I didn't want to face that awkward conversation just yet, so I quietly crept back to bed. I pretended to be asleep when John finally came back to bed.
The next day after the kids were off to school and John was off to work I sat down at the computer to see if I could find any evidence of what John had been watching late at night. It took a few hours of searching, but I found what I was looking for.
Hidden in a sub folder of a sub folder, of a sub folder, all of which had completely legitimate things in them I found a folder filled with video files. The files didn't have any specific names on them to let me know what they were, but I had a pretty good idea about what was in them.
I found the courage to play the first one and what I saw and heard made me blush. I'd never really seen much pornography in my life, I knew it existed of course, but what I saw shocked me.
The video was a close up shot of a woman using her mouth on a man's penis and testicles. I'd heard people talk about oral sex before, but I'd never actually seen it, and I had certainly never done it myself.