Sometimes it just slaps you in the face. My wife Janet and I are in our thirties. On the upper end, actually. I'm thirty-nine and Janet is thirty-eight. Janet is pretty in an ordinary way. After twenty years of marriage I'll admit that climbing her bones isn't as alluring as it was when we first married. Hell, I had to check the laundry to see the size bra she wears. The tag says 36-C cup. A guy should be pretty happy with that. Her waist is still trim and her stomach flat. Her ass looks good from behind.
I never get over the fact that she had fucked a couple of guys before we had married. Even though she was my first and only she was a pretty good fuck to my standards. I'm sure those two that had beaten me to her pussy thought the same thing.
So, about women ... if they tell you they let a couple of guys fuck them how many were there really? I'd read stories on Literotica that suggested if a women admitted to one there were probably three or four. Using this formula on my wife Janet there might have been six or eight had she told me the truth. Maybe staring the big Four-0 in the face was part of my problem, but I was going with six or eight.
Okay. So I was going with eight. It didn't seem at all impossible. I mean she's a good looking woman even now at thirty-eight. That is where I started to fixate on other guys fucking her. Not that I wanted to share her now, but I can't help but think about guys fucking her before I had her twenty years ago. Dropping hints didn't help. She wouldn't talk about the admitted two strange cocks. Not knowing the details was killing me.
None of that seems right. The woman shouldn't have more experience than the husband. Any attempt for more details put me in the doghouse every time. Most times when I'd fuck my wife my mind would be putting some other guy between her legs.
It's not that I didn't have my fantasies about my wife. We were one of five couples that met at least once a week from our Ward. Usually it was something on a Saturday with an outlandish number of children in attendance. Janet and I ourselves had three boys and two girls. With the Mormon ideal of having lots of children there would be more than thirty kids running amok.
My wife would be the most outgoing with the husbands, almost to the point of being flirty even though her parents had raised her to be pretty churchy. Her parents strong belief in church doctrine itself probably led to a rebellion that caused her to fuck those two guys she admitted two before me.
And, the five husbands from our group, we would do things together like hunting, fishing, or camping. Maybe a college game every now and then. The other four men were too good of friends to help themselves to my wife.
This all leads me to a year ago when I really started to getting into the porn sites. Not the movies. Too easy to get distracted and get caught. I was a story site man. Almost always Literotica.com. I'd try to match up with stories of cheating wives planting Janet and myself into the story in place of the main characters.
A really hot story for me was where the wife admits to fucking around on the husband before as well after they married. My main focus was the wife telling the husband how she had be fucked hard and deep by another man. Then I'd find myself with my cock out with tissues near by. That made up for the three times a month Janet showed some interest in sex.
Janet would be in bed reading a book while I'd be checking out my online stories. One day her sister showed her some of the games and social sites on her computer. Janet said that she wanted a computer and since I didn't want her on mine to catch my evil ways I bought her one.
Things worked out well with her new hobby. It even improved our sex life as we were fucking a couple of times per week, sometimes three, as compared to that much per month. For me rather than reading Literotica and jacking off into a tissue I would go to bed and find a fairly receptive wife. As she used to be really good she had stepped it up a notch and really got into it.
By the second month my wife had become the aggressor. I almost didn't need the stories any more. I didn't want to jinx a good thing, but could this have been the way she was with the eight guys I had suspected her of fucking before we married? Not only would she get wet, she would have my balls soaked before I ever had a chance to send my load into her.
Janet's sister had a little shop that was mostly a hobby as profits were almost non-existent. A day or two each week Janet would stop in to help out ... mostly just to visit because customers didn't exactly flood the place. During one of those times I got home early from work. The kids weren't even home from school yet and Janet was no where to be seen. I went to the bedroom to change into yard clothes to do a little work outside. Laying on her nightstand was my wife's laptop. I couldn't recall ever seeing it left out like that.
That put a thought into my head. Janet was far from tech savvy. I had set up her email address and set the password to her choice of "luvmyhusband". Maybe the answer to all the pussy I was getting was in there somewhere. Perhaps a note from an old flame or even something more incriminating like a flirtation with a current friend. Shit! Maybe someone even fucking her!
Well, okay anyway, I nervously noted how the laptop was sitting in case it was a trap, halfway expecting to get caught. Besides, she wouldn't even expect me home for a couple of hours.
Her computer password was the same as her email. My hands were sweaty as I typed in luvmyhusband. Next into email; luvmyhusband. Emails opened. There was one there from her sister asking her to come to the shop. A couple from friends about kids, church, and school. Nothing to tip off what suddenly made her "Miss Honey Please Fuck Me" as I scanned the list. Most everything was about or responses to church committees and meeting with other women from the Ward.
The next move was sent mail with nothing naughty. Not even a shared off color joke with the girls. Trash was equally innocent. No problems there. She would be equally unaware of website history in her browser. I scrolled through about two weeks of website visits. No porn sites to light her fire, but not a lot of visits for the amount of time I knew she was on her computer.
Oh, there it was. Yahoo! ... I set her up an email account. Why should she need Yahoo!? I clicked the link. The Yahoo! account did the auto fill on the name and popped me right into the account. My brain whirled.
"Oh, Janet. What you don't know about computers just caught your ass!"
I scanned down through the subject lines:
"I'd bury my face in that."
"I'd eat your cum out of her just to get to fuck her."
"Love to suck those titties."
"Talk about a MILF. I'd fuck that!"
"My cock would go deep and put my seed right through her cervix"
"Would she fuck a black guy?"
"She'd love my big cock."
I checked the inbox totals. There were 128 emails with a broad range of comments about fucking "Janet". Yes! She used her own name! Shaking, I opened the first email:
"You're wife is hot. I'd love to fuck her. You said nothing less than eight inches. That's what I've got. I shoot a pretty big load. Would love to see more photos."
God! She was posting like she was me looking for someone to fuck her. I went to the sent emails. The first one supposedly from Janet's husband saying he wanted her fucked, but didn't know about to how to go about doing it. Where did she post this shit to get this started?
Some of the emails mentioned a blog site. Right there it was. "Who would fuck my wife Janet?" Faked home town. Faked profile, but the photos were of Janet. No face showing, but those were her tits in a frontal photo showing her pussy through her bush. I'd know my own wife. Another photo of her ass, then, oh shit, a wide open beaver shot right inside her cunt and another exposing it from behind with the lips engorged and slippery all ready to fuck.
I had to stop to catch my breath. My wife on a fuck site. How did my little Mormon bride of twenty years get up the nerve? She faked our location as Mill Creek, Utah. That's like less than ten miles from where we live. She admitted to having five kids and said she was active in the church. It was a pretty thin veil. I read the comments about her. It was pretty raunchy about guys wanting to fuck her and how they would do it to her. I had an amazing hardon.
