27-04-2019, 02:28 PM
WHAT IF YOUR WIFE WANTS TO SLEEP WITH ANOTHER GUY
PART1
I'm Dave, and I have a beautiful wife named Cathy. She's twenty-nine years old, 5'5, 125 pounds, 34c breasts and red hair.
Cathy and I have been married 6 years. Neither of us were virgins when we married, but at the same time our experience wasn't vast. Cathy had only fucked with two other guys before she met me and we had been totally faithful to each other our entire marriage.
That's why what I'm about to share was a totally blind-sided me.
Cathy works in the home office for a large company that has offices all over the country. There is this one sales representative named Stave that works for the company on the other side of the country. Cathy talks to him on the phone often (processing his sales) and they always get together the few times a year he has to come to the home office.
Cathy has always teased me about how hot Stave is. Her flirting never bothered me as I was never one to be threatened by her having male friends, and I knew she was faithful.
This morning Cathy told me that Stave was going to be in town that coming week and she was going to have dinner with him on Friday. No big deal I thought.
Then she dropped the bomb.
Cathy said; "You know that I've always told you how hot he is. What I've never told you is that he has asked me to sleep with him a few times in the past."
I wondered where this was going and she soon answered that question. "Of course I never did. But I've fantasized about him a lot. So I have decided that when I meet him for dinner Friday, I'm going to go to bed with him. I'm telling you this because I don't want to go behind you back."
I must have looked like I had just been flash-frozen. I finally was able stammer out the question of was she leaving me.
"Of course not," Cathy answered. "You're the only man I've ever loved or wanted to be married to. What I want to do with Stave is just sex. It's something I've fantasized about a really long time. I'm telling you this because I want to be honest with you. It's up to you to decide how you're going to handle it.
I got up out of my chair, telling Cathy I needed some air. I walked out to the car, and left. I needed to think this through and driving was the best way for me to do it.
I never saw this coming. The mental image of my beautiful wife naked, with another man on top of her with his cock in her pussy, burned into my brain like a branding iron.
I drove for a few hours trying to weigh what a man is "supposed to do" against what I really wanted. I finally admitted to myself that I didn't want to lose her. It would be tough sharing her with someone else. But at least I still had her. If we split up, she'd still be sleeping with this Stave guy and I wouldn't have her at all.
I returned home later in the day and she was waiting for me. I told her that I thought it through and decided that I would rather have her on these terms than not at all. Cathy kissed me passionately and without saying a word, took my hand and led me to our bedroom.
Later as we laid there in the afterglow of sex, I told Cathy that I had one condition to her extra-marital fantasy. I told her that she had to keep me in the loop, meaning that she had to share with me anything I wanted to know about her night with him. She agreed reluctantly.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
PART1
I'm Dave, and I have a beautiful wife named Cathy. She's twenty-nine years old, 5'5, 125 pounds, 34c breasts and red hair.
Cathy and I have been married 6 years. Neither of us were virgins when we married, but at the same time our experience wasn't vast. Cathy had only fucked with two other guys before she met me and we had been totally faithful to each other our entire marriage.
That's why what I'm about to share was a totally blind-sided me.
Cathy works in the home office for a large company that has offices all over the country. There is this one sales representative named Stave that works for the company on the other side of the country. Cathy talks to him on the phone often (processing his sales) and they always get together the few times a year he has to come to the home office.
Cathy has always teased me about how hot Stave is. Her flirting never bothered me as I was never one to be threatened by her having male friends, and I knew she was faithful.
This morning Cathy told me that Stave was going to be in town that coming week and she was going to have dinner with him on Friday. No big deal I thought.
Then she dropped the bomb.
Cathy said; "You know that I've always told you how hot he is. What I've never told you is that he has asked me to sleep with him a few times in the past."
I wondered where this was going and she soon answered that question. "Of course I never did. But I've fantasized about him a lot. So I have decided that when I meet him for dinner Friday, I'm going to go to bed with him. I'm telling you this because I don't want to go behind you back."
I must have looked like I had just been flash-frozen. I finally was able stammer out the question of was she leaving me.
"Of course not," Cathy answered. "You're the only man I've ever loved or wanted to be married to. What I want to do with Stave is just sex. It's something I've fantasized about a really long time. I'm telling you this because I want to be honest with you. It's up to you to decide how you're going to handle it.
I got up out of my chair, telling Cathy I needed some air. I walked out to the car, and left. I needed to think this through and driving was the best way for me to do it.
I never saw this coming. The mental image of my beautiful wife naked, with another man on top of her with his cock in her pussy, burned into my brain like a branding iron.
I drove for a few hours trying to weigh what a man is "supposed to do" against what I really wanted. I finally admitted to myself that I didn't want to lose her. It would be tough sharing her with someone else. But at least I still had her. If we split up, she'd still be sleeping with this Stave guy and I wouldn't have her at all.
I returned home later in the day and she was waiting for me. I told her that I thought it through and decided that I would rather have her on these terms than not at all. Cathy kissed me passionately and without saying a word, took my hand and led me to our bedroom.
Later as we laid there in the afterglow of sex, I told Cathy that I had one condition to her extra-marital fantasy. I told her that she had to keep me in the loop, meaning that she had to share with me anything I wanted to know about her night with him. She agreed reluctantly.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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