Our married sex life was forever altered after we’d arranged for my wife to cheat.
After I privately watched her screw her lover, I knew they’d be destined to repeat.
In the weeks that followed, they got together at least four more times – maybe even five.
The infidelity that should’ve destroyed our marriage, though, was actually making it more alive.
“I can’t believe you’re allowing me to have so much sex with Dan,” said my wife, impressed.
I responded, “I can’t believe how horny it makes me for you," while I jacked off on her breast.
My wife asked, “Should we tell him about our pact? Should we tell him that you know?”
I asked her back, “How might he react? Would he keep seeing you or would he go?”
My wife smiled slyly and fondled my softening cock. “I think he’s too addicted.”
“I think this is a win-win for everyone involved – even better than predicted.”
I smiled as I took in the sight of all of my wife’s assets, fully nude.
Nodding at her, I said, “What you have to offer would be persuasive to any dude.”
I was hiding in an adjacent room the next time Dan came to continue their affair.
Just before they started getting naked, my wife asked him, “Truth or dare?”
Dan hesitated for a little, likely puzzled by her ask. “Ummm … truth??”
My wife asked him, “How would you react if you knew that my husband had full proof?”
Even from the room next door, I could hear him loudly gasp, and his voice sounded aghast.
“Are you serious? He already found out? How did he discover our secret so fast?”
To my chagrin, my wife’s response was inaudible; she must’ve whispered low.
As I waited in uncertainty, time never seemed to move so slow.
Eventually, a knock on my door signaled it was time to face reality.
How had Dan responded to the revelation of our marital depravity?
It was my wife who’d knocked and was standing in the doorway … but without any clothes.
The way she was smiling and flaunting her nudity made for quite the alluring pose.
“Follow me,” she said, and I dutifully obeyed the double-minded temptress.
As we stepped into the bedroom, I discovered Dan in the same state of undress.
His manly cock was quite hard already, and I couldn’t help but do a double-take.
So this was the dick that had made my wife’s wedding vows something easy to forsake?
“Your wife informed me that you like to watch,” Dan addressed me without emotion.
I tried to be light-hearted and play dumb about it: “How did you ever get that notion?”
He pointed to a corner chair: “Sit down over there and watch your wife come blow me.”
I abruptly found that submitting to his demand was not something below me.
My wife knelt in front of him and sucked his cock while he gripped her blonde hair tight.
Being in the same room and watching them was a confusingly erotic sight.
One thing quickly led to another; once they started fucking, I took my own clothes off.
I stroked my own cock eagerly as Dan pounded my wife and got closer to liftoff.
As things came to a climax, I’m not quite sure who came first: me, him, or her.
With cries and moans echoing throughout the room, it was all pretty much a blur.
What I do recall, though, was Dan pulling out and asking if I wanted to taste sloppy seconds.
I rapidly stood up and climbed on the bed between her thighs, ready to commence.
Something happened, though, when I started licking the place that had just absorbed his pole.
As I ate her tender pussy and tasted his unfamiliar cum, I felt a finger touch my asshole.
Pulling back to peer over my shoulder, I found Dan standing there with a big grin.
The evil smirk upon his face seemed to indicate he was ready for a different sexual sin.
“Have you ever been fucked by a guy before?” Dan’s question was abrasively blunt.
As I started to say no, he pushed his finger halfway inside me, causing me to grunt.
My wife posed, “What’s better than one dick? Having two.” She answered her own riddle.
She clarified, “He said the only way he’d let you stay to play is if you ended up in the middle.”
Dan, who still had not removed his finger, instructed me to screw my wife.
“And while you do,” he added, “I’m gonna give you the pounding of your life.”