This story is completely true. I am writing it because I have enjoyed many other authors on this site and to offer encouragement to those who also seek fulfillment of their fantasies.
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My fantasy began when I was in college. My girlfriend at the time came into my bedroom and apologized for drunkenly fucking her old boyfriend in the parking lot of a local bar. I was enraged! How could I possibly stay with her? I yelled and she cried. I undressed her and without even kissing her, sunk my dick into her still wet and sloppy pussy.
She sobbed "You don't want to fuck me after he just came in me."
But the fact was that I was totally turned on and asked questions about if she had sucked his dick.
"I don't remember." She sobbed.
I came quickly.
After college I met my future wife Terri. She was dark brunette with small tits, great ass, big hard nipples and a sweet hairy pussy. We fucked all the time. I started asking about her sexual past and quickly learned that she had many one night stands, multiple boyfriends and started fucking when she was very young. The fact that she was a complete slut had turned me on more than she would understand.
We married and did the usual things like having kids and a house and all that went with it. I traveled a lot for work and would pick up the occasional girl at a bar to fuck. My sex life with my wife waned to once a month when she was horny. I could have pressed for more sex but I liked it better when she was super horny. I would often prod her into telling me different stories about her sexual past. I loved them and would always masturbate to the story for days afterward. She always came quickly when we talked about other guys fucking her. She would cum as soon as I talked about guy's cuming inside her pussy.
As the years passed I became more obsessed with having her fuck other guys. She would at times say that it turned her on and at other times she protested that all I wanted was a slut wife. I talked to her about swinging or something along those lines. She seemed turned on but would never commit to it.
She seemed worried about meeting a guy online. So I decided to take the matters in my own hands. I secretly joined an online swinger club and found a guy named Tim, who played tennis (which my wife loves). I arranged for him to email her and say that he had seen her at the courts and got her email from the club owners.
She forwarded his email to me.
"Look I have a secret admirer!" She emailed.
I encouraged her to reply to him.
She replied "Ok, but remember it's your idea."
If she only knew how much it was my idea! I would get her emails forwarded to me from my Tim. I would coach him on what to say. He would talk about how great her ass was and continually try to get her to meet him.
In one email she said she would meet him, "but not to expect sex right away because I want to get to know you first."
I was shocked and thrilled my wife was going to embrace her sultriness. My plan was going perfectly. I arranged for my wife and I to go out to dinner and for my Tim to wait at his apartment for us to come by. I told her the story about how I had set the whole thing up with expectations that we would go together and I could watch her get fucked hard.
How wrong I was! Her reaction was very strong, "How could you do such a thing? I am so embarrassed! I am not your prostitute! Take me home!"
Over the next couple of days I calmed her down and she eventually agreed to meet him at the mall. I was hoping things might take off after all. But when she returned she said he was not her type and was not going to meet him again. I was crushed but noticed that she still was acting secretive. I was able to hack onto her email and saw that she was still talking with him secretly.
Now I was mad. Mad at myself and her. I had set the whole thing up and she was not sharing anything with me. Tim continued to pursue her with gusto. I was racked with strong jealousy that she would do anything and keep me out of even though she knew how much it would turn me on. She was going to get fucked and keep it secret from me to get back at me for embarrassing her.
I was scheduled to go out of town the next Monday and in one email she had agreed to meet him for tennis "Once I left out of town."
I had had enough. I blew up that she had lied to me and was planning on fucking the guy. She relented and said she would not see him and I emailed Tim to make a not to veiled threat that I was not happy with him going behind my back. I know, complicated. I continued to monitor her email until I was sure that there were no more secretive contacts.
Years passed and we continued to talk about her having sex with other guys. At times she was into it but afterwards she would be mad about making her into a whore every time we had sex.
"What about that guy you tried to hook me up with? You stopped it as soon as your found out we were going to have sex." She said. That was the first time she admitted that she was going to fuck him.
I reassured her, "Look I am ok with it as long as I know."
"It's just not a turn on if you were to know."
A few months passed and then I noticed she was always turning off her computer when she left the house which was a change. I looked and she had also changed her email password. So then I started searching her browser history and noticed some things that were a little odd. They included web sites dealing with men cheating, men cheating while their wives were pregnant, chances of pregnancy when reaching menopause plus another on conceptive sponges. I knew something was up but I couldn't say for sure what was going on.
One night after tennis at the club she said, "You know Steve at the club? His wife is 41 and just got pregnant."
We continued to talk about different things but somehow no bells were going off.
On Sunday before I left on a business trip she had played in a foursome that included Steve. Afterwards, they sat in the stands and watched me finish my match. As I walked up I noticed she was sitting with one leg up so that her panties showed just a little.
