Watch What You Say
I have an incredible story to tell, and it all started with getting caught looking at porn on the Internet. My wife Cheryl has always been a fanatic about not wanting me lusting after other women, even if it's just pictures, and when she walked in on me while I was surfing through some porn sites she was furious.
I pleaded with her that I wasn't looking at pictures, and just reading erotic stories. I told her she could check the history on my computer for herself. She seemed to believe me, but then she checked the history and things really hit the fan.
Somehow I'd ended up in an erotic story site that catered to a single theme- men who liked watching their wives with other men. I don't have this particular fetish, it just turned out by accident that all the stories on the website I was surfing were like that. I thought the whole site was quite odd actually, but I had stayed to read through some of the sex scenes.
When Cheryl noticed all the stories had the same theme, she jumped to the conclusion that I was having fantasies about watching her with another man. She asked me if I wanted to do something like that, and of course I said no, but she didn't believe me.
We went through a little game where she kept teasing me about having weird voyeurism fantasies and I kept denying it (for the record, I was telling the truth). Things got kind of heated and I thought it was foreplay. My cock responded, but when Cheryl noticed that I had an erection she took it very seriously, pointing to it as proof that the idea turned me on. She really started in on me then, saying she was going to bring a guy back to our house sometime and let me walk in while he was ramming his cock in her pussy.
It was sexy to hear her say things like that. I played along with what I thought was just a role playing sex game, and I dared her to do it and said if she did I would take pictures. We fucked right after I said that, and it was very wild.
I didn't think anything of our conversation and the dare until I came home from work the next day and noticed a strange car in our driveway. My heart dropped into my stomach as I thought of what it might mean and I asked myself the question- 'was she serious?' As I walked up to the house the door opened and I saw Cheryl kiss a man goodbye- on the lips, and she was only wearing a very thin nightgown. She hadn't seen me and I tried to confront the stranger.
When he saw me he ducked into his car really fast and I heard him say something without rolling his window down and I could barely hear it. I think I've figured it out since then as being something like, "she told me you were separated," but I was completely baffled at the time.
I stormed into the house and found Cheryl in the living room, completely naked and waiting for me by the fireplace.
All she said was "you're late." I didn't get a chance to say anything. A client at work had detained me and I'd forgotten to phone. She looked incredibly sexy, her hair was a little sweaty and she had oil on her body.
"Late for what?" I was actually shaking I was so upset.
She was smiling and very calm as she explained that she had arranged to fulfill my fantasy- only I was supposed to be home an hour ago. She had gone online that morning and arranged a date for the afternoon using a dating site. She said she'd been screwing a complete stranger for over two hours while waiting for me.
The fucking slut! She used what I had said the day before as an excuse to cheat on me. I was mad. I yelled and screamed and then stormed out of the house- at that point I didn't care she was ready to fuck all over again.
She followed me out into the yard, completely naked and begging my forgiveness. I'm pretty sure our whole neighborhood saw her. I didn't know what to do and I got in the car and locked the doors. She was in the middle of the street begging me to open the door for a couple of minutes before I hit the unlock button and she jumped in the back behind me. Thank God for tinted windows.
I drove away- not caring where I was going because I was worried about the neighbors. As I drove she explained her reasons for doing it, that she had been feeling neglected and before we were married she had sex with a lot of guys and she missed it. Eventually she wore me down and I told her before I would be able to forgive her I'd have to know exactly what she did with the stranger- otherwise it would drive me crazy.
She agreed and told me everything. I was trying not to, but imaging my wife having sex with a stranger was turning me on. I grilled her on every act in an angry voice, "So you sucked his cock… did you deepthroat him?… (yes)…… did you swallow?… (yes)…… You fucked him…. Missionary… (no) ……On top..(yes)…… On your knees…(yes)….. Did you take it in the ass… ( whispering…. Yes)… Did you come…(yes)……While he was in your ass…(no)…. " It was like a very perverted twenty questions game and it had my cock rock hard.
While I was grilling her on the details of her infidelity I made the decision to circle around and head back home. I thought that even if I was going to get a divorce I was going to fuck her that night. As we got closer to home she got a little bolder with her answers and descriptions and I'm pretty sure she caught on that I was getting aroused- even if I didn't like it. She started telling me that she picked him because he had a big cock and that she made sure he fucked her with slow gentle strokes because she wanted me to see her with a cock up her pussy.
As we got closer to the house I got her to climb into the front seat and suck on my cock. As I pulled into our attached garage (now unobstructed) I came in her mouth. I told her she better swallow like she did for the stranger or I would divorce her. She did, every drop, and when she finished she promised that she would make everything up to me tonight.
What ensued was the best sex I've ever had with Cheryl. I never knew sloppy seconds was so good. I fucked her until my cock was raw. As we took breaks she shared other details of what it was like to be with the other guy and I have to admit it turned me on. It didn't just stop on that first day either. We still fuck like crazy as soon as I get home from work, which is a routine I really enjoy.
I was still mad, but things between us returned to normal in about a month. None of our neighbors have ever said anything about seeing Cheryl naked in the street. I love her; I've forgiven her and even admitted that I liked hearing about it. One thing hasn't changed though, I still find myself thinking about Cheryl getting fucked by that guy whenever we have sex. I even find myself wondering how I'm going to approach her about doing it again- but this time I want to be there to see it.
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