My wife and I had been married for 8 years when we ran into a rough patch. She believed that I was having sex with a girl from work. I was not, but nothing I could do would convince her of this.
Kim is a beautiful Thai woman. She is 5'4" and at the time weighed about 135 lbs. Her breast size is a full C. Beautiful is actually an understatement, she is absolutely gorgeous. Men have always flirted with her whether I was there or not.
Even though at the time we were arguing a lot, we still loved each other and would have sex regularly. A few months after our first argument, I began to notice that she would get home from work late. Initially I passed it off as just her needing some alone time after work.
One night I had a dream that she was fucking a co-worker named Mark. It was so real that I had to tell her about it. A few nights later, after a few cocktails, we got naked and jumped into bed. I pulled her close to me, started kissing her breast and began to tell her about the dream. It seemed to be turning her on, she even asked me questions about the dream. When I told her that in the dream the guy she was fucking was named Mark, she began to laugh and told me the guy who opens with her sometimes, is named Mark (I truly had no idea). I was stunned, but hearing that made me even hornier that I already was.
As time went on and her arrival home after work got even later. I started noticing what appeared to be cum in her panties. I actually asked her about it once, she passed it off saying it was just vaginal discharge. One night I took a sample (there was a lot) of what was in her panties, put it on a slide and looked at it under a microscope at work. Sure enough there was sperm. While I was immediately mad, that gave way to how hard my cock was getting thinking about her fucking him. I had multiple erections throughout the day, my mind formulating a plan on how to tell her I knew she was fucking at work. By the end of the day, I had my plan. l could not wait until the weekend to put it into motion.
That Friday, I took my wife out to dinner. We made small talk about nothing of substance, had a drink, ate then went home. Once home, I made us a nice strong drink and waited until I heard that giggle that let me know she was feeling pretty good from the alcohol. The time was right so I started with this, "I know that lately, during love making, we have been playing like you have been fucking at work. I have to say, you are so convincing that it seems real. Because you are so convincing, I want you to know this, I would truly understand if it really was true. I put the blame on myself for you believing that I cheated and this made you feel like if I could you could too. I think that because of how you felt, what was at work flirtation became real. I believe that it started with you giving him amazing blowjobs which after a while advanced to you two fucking. So I am going to ask you, please keep in mind that I love you deeply and place no blame on you, are you really fucking Mark?"
"Do you really want to know?" She replied.
"I do", was my answer.
"Yes" she told me with a small hesitation in her voice. "It's crazy that you had a dream about that. To be honest it kinda freaked me out. I almost told you then, but I chickened out." Her eyes were moist like she was about to cry.
I was shocked at her answer despite knowing he had already dropped more than a couple of loads into my beautiful wife. Instantly my cock became erect. All I could reply was " My God I love you so much, I am so sorry if you felt like you needed to do this, but please believe me that I could never be mad at you for it. In fact, your honesty has made me want you so bad right now." I stepped back, lowered my short pants to show her my fully engorged penis. She smiled, reached out and wrapped her hands around it. "Wow" she said, "you're leaking." Her tongue slid over the head of my dick where a bead of precum had formed. I lifted her off her chair and lead her to the bedroom.
I pulled her clothes off like a man possessed, placed her on the bed and ate her pussy until she squealed and squirmed away. I mounted her and asked her to tell me how it started. She said that it started when she went to work one morning after we had been arguing the night before. She went there with the intention of sucking his dick. All I could say was how lucky he would be to experience one of her blowjobs. I could only pump my cock slowly in and out of her pussy for fear I would cum too fast. She said that she made herself look as good as possible, hoping that he would say something sexual to her. He made a comment about her ass as they went into the walk-in to get supplies. She said she turned around and grabbed him by the groin, and told him she wanted to suck him off. She said she dropped to her knees undid his pants, pulled them down enough to free his member and made him cum in her mouth within 2 minutes. She loves cum by the way, so I know she swallowed every drop. I was so close to cumming, but I held off long enough to ask her again if this was true.
She again replied "yes". Hearing that, I blew my load into her hot wet pussy. Holding her face in my hands I looked into her eyes and said "thank you for being honest with me. I love you so much."
This went on for about 2 months. Almost everytime we had sex we would talk about them having sex. I learned that they only worked together 2 days a week, but everytime they did they would have sex. Sometimes she would blow him in the morning, and then fuck him in the evening. My wife could tell how much this turned me on, even commenting on it. I told her that her honesty makes me want her so much that it's crazy. I would always tell her things like " He is a very lucky man to be having sex with you because you are an amazing sexual partner," and "You are so beautiful how could I be mad that another man wants you." I wanted her to know that I was OK with it, and felt that she deserved to be sexually fulfilled.
One night she came home from work looking a bit more tired than usual. We were both off the next day so we started a little early with the cocktails. After a couple of them, she said she was going to hop in the shower real quick. This meant that she was ready to get our freak on. When I walked into the bedroom after my shower, my wife was pointing to her pussy saying "I want your mouth right here right now!". No need to tell me twice. Once on my knees, I spread her legs. The glow of the television illuminated her pussy as it's light danced off her wetness. "Wow someone is already really wet," I said. "Uh huh" she moaned guiding my head to her waiting pussy. I decided I would tease her a bit by kissing her inner thigh just to the side of her mound and slid a finger into her. She was incredibly hot, unusually wet and not as tight as normal.
Hmmmm I thought.
I spread her lips wide revealing an already open vagina. As I positioned my face in line with her pussy, I thought I caught a glimpse of why she was already so wet. Putting my tongue inside and drinking in her nectar, I no longer needed to guess why. What I thought I saw was confirmed by the slightly salty, slightly metalic tasting thick substance that was now in my mouth. I recognized that tang from the times I kissed her after cumming in her mouth, and what I was tasting from her pussy, was definitely cum. A lot of thoughts went through my head very quickly. The two that stood out the most were how turned on she was, and how good the sex conversation was going to be. She wanted this and I was not going to deny her. I ate her pussy with abandonment. Stopping only to see drops of the cum she had inside her drip down to her ass. She arched her back and for the first time, squirted into my mouth. Her orgasm was so intense that she needed a few minutes to recover before I slid my cock into her.
I wasted no time asking her if she liked fucking Mark, to which she could only moan yes. I rolled her to her side, drove my dick into her and told her to tell me about the first time they fucked. With labored speech she told me that they went to a deserted part of the parking lot after work, parked and fucked in his truck. The restaurant was located in a strip mall so it was a big parking lot. Since it was dark, nobody knew what they were doing. I asked her how many times she blew him before they finally fucked. Four was the answer. She recounted, slowly through heavy breathing, how she took off her pants and climbed on his cock while he unbuttoned her shirt so he could suck her nipples. I asked her if he wore a condom, she said no that she wanted to feel him cumming inside her. I turned her face down and ass up, placed a pillow under her belly and buried my face between her cheeks. A few minutes later she told me she was going to cum again. After her orgasm I entered her adorable butt with my throbbing cock. I asked her if they ever did anal. "No," she said with a whimper, "my ass is only for you." This fact, along with the sound of our body slapping together and the thought that she came home with a peach full of cum, brought me to the edge. I pulled out and plunged my cock deep into her pussy. I wanted her to feel her second man of the night, filling her pussy with her second load of the night. The reaction was immediate. Her soaking wet, steam room hot pussy made me cum so intensely that I was gasping for air.
"That was fucking amazing", I said through my heavy breaths. "You came so hard when I was eating you I thought you were going to pass out." She laughed and said "I think I did a little."
We snuggled for the rest of the night and talked about how much we loved each other. I made no mention of knowing that she had already been fucked before she fucked me.
