An Open Relationship, Pt. 1 [M] [F] [anal] [mast] [cum] [piss] [rimjob] [creampie] [facefuck] [oral] [swing]

I got bored. Most guys do. I’d wager most women do, too. But this is my story, not Sasha’s. We got married eight years ago. I didn’t want to settle down, but she pushed and pushed and cried and cried and eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore. I loved her and didn’t want to hurt her, so I decided to compromise and we got married, but we stayed in the city, which was what I wanted.

Three years passed and she decided she was ready to start a family. I wasn’t, but again, she kicked and screamed and pleaded and I couldn’t take watching her hurt, so we started trying. Again, our deal came with compromises. I wanted more blowjobs and not just during the time we were trying to get pregnant.

If we were going to have a kid, I wanted a lifetime of blowjobs. I wanted one a week for the rest of my life. She agreed.

But then we found out she couldn’t get pregnant. We did tests and found out she was completely, 100% interfile. I was crushed — not because I was disappointed about not having a kid, but because all she did was sit in bed and sob.

No matter what I tried to do, she couldn’t be convinced that life was worth living anymore. She wasn’t suicidal, she just didn’t want to do anything.

Naturally, this took a huge toll on our relationship. We fought endlessly and talks of divorce loomed. One night, I went to her and suggested we have a try at something all together different: What if we tried dating other people. Open things up. It could be new and exciting and we’d still have each other.

She decided the idea was interesting, but she wanted to be the first one to try it — fearing if I got laid by someone first, she’d be too jealous and angry.

I okayed the plan and she went on Reddit and found a guy who wanted to fuck. I told her I was nervous and wanted her to check in throughout the night. She did. And I mean, she really checked in.

First, I got a text message from her. She met him at a bar. He was nice. They’re going back to his place. Then, she followed up by saying she’d arrived and they were going to fuck now … unless she wanted me to leave. I was jealous and unsure about all of this, but I was also aroused at the thought of her getting fucked by another guy.

“Go for it,” I wrote back.

And then, Snapchat started going off. There were photos of her undressing. Selfies in front of a mirror. And the man was visible in the background, in bed, his cock rock hard.

Okay, I thought. Maybe this was just her final attempt to suss me out.

“Have fun,” I wrote back.

An hour later, there was a video in my messages. She’d propped the phone up against some books on his nightstand and filmed the whole thing.

I watched, stroking my cock as it got harder and harder.

She got into the bed and they started making out as she fondled him. His cock was bigger than mine. Way bigger. I wasn’t jealous. I wanted to see if it would fit in her mouth. And her pussy. I wanted to watch her struggle to take him all inside of her. I wanted to watch her eyes water as he pushed his cock down her throat.

She took him suddenly, sucking his cock, rubbing his balls. He groaned. He called her Jessica. She’d given him a fake name and I laughed.

“I’m a nasty bitch,” she said suddenly. I perked up, because Sasha/Jessica was anything but a nasty bitch.

“Spit in my face when I suck you,” she instructed. My eyes grew wide. Spit in her face? I never got to do that to her.

He fired one off, splashing her face with his saliva. She giggled and shoved his cock in her mouth, fingering her pussy.

“Spit in my hand,” she said extending her hand towards him. He did. She massaged his saliva into her fingers and slipped her finger inside of her asshole while she sucked him.

My eyes grew wide. Was this side of her new or had she just suppressed it all these years? She put another finger in her asshole.

“Watch me,” she said as she hoisted her legs over her shoulder and put finger after finger inside of her ass. She was up to four now. He stood, jerking off.

“Stop jerking off,” she said. “Straddle my face. I want to eat your ass.”

“You what?” The Stranger said.

“I want to eat your ass!”

He shrugged and looked awkwardly at the camera before crawling on top of her and squatting down. I watched as Sasha/Jessica fingered her ass rapidly while tonguing this strange man’s asshole.

“Can I finger your dirty ass?” She asked.

“I guess,” he said.

She fired a load of saliva into her hand and slapped it into his asshole. Soon, she was fingering her asshole and his at the same time.

“Jerk it,” she said.

He started jerking off. She was almost up to her entire fist inside of her asshole at this point. She was clearly testing her hole’s limits, while being cautious with the Stranger’s asshole. Just one finger the whole time.

“Put another in,” he instructed suddenly.

Within seconds, there were two fingers in his asshole. He jerked his cock, his balls rhythmically slapping her forehead with every jerk. She giggled and laughed and tried to position her tongue so she could suck his balls.

“Fuck my ass,” she said.

“WHAT?” I shouted. I’d never gotten to fuck her asshole! We’d been together eight years and the last time I tried, she kicked me off, sobbed and took a long bath.

I wasn’t jealous as much as I was frustrated. Why was she doing all of this to a stranger and not to me?

Soon, he was inside of her asshole, pumping away.

“I’m going to squirt,” she announced.

“Do it, bitch” he yelled.

And soon, she was spraying piss or squirt or whatever all over his sheets.

“Lick it up,” he instructed.

She flipped over and started lapping up her little puddle with her tongue.

“Meow,” she said. “Fuck my face till you jizz,” she said.

He went to town, fucking her open mouth as she drooled and gagged and coughed.

“I’m gonna cum,” he announced.

“Cum in my pussy,” she said.

He flipped her onto her back and put his cock in just as he shot his load inside of her.

She flipped her legs up and over her own face and pushed, squirting his jizz from her pussy into her open mouth. His load dripped out of her and splattered onto her face. She pushed it into her mouth and gulped it down.

She got onto her hands and knees and with her right hand, she reached back and pulled her anus open.

“Piss in my asshole,” She instructed.

“Huh?” He asked.

“Huh?” I said.

“Just do it! Fill me up!”

He positioned himself over her and began to pee inside of her gaping asshole. When he was finished, he tapped his cock on her ass cheek and she let go and her anus closed up.

She got out of bed and squatted down on his hardwood floor, facing the camera, and pushed, squeezing his piss out of her dirty hole.

She looked directly into the camera and said:

“Okay honey. You’re next. See if you can top that.”

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