So, I’ve been wanting to talk about a couple of things from the past and my wife. I can’t talk about it with anybody in my personal life, so this seemed like the best place to share. Here goes:
My wife is, to me, the most stunningly beautiful example of the hometown milf next door. She’s got that kind of beauty and sexiness that you definitely notice immediately, but it grows and grows and grows the more you are around her. We’ve been friends for a very long time. We were friends for a long time before we ever became anything else. And we both married the wrong people first.
We started as an affair. Yeah, I know that was wrong, but it’s how we began our journey of love together. When we first started fucking, I didn’t know exactly what her situation with her first husband was like at home. Was the bedroom dead? Did she just need some dick and was using me to get what he wasn’t giving her? Then, one day, we were making out and had stripped each other naked. I started fingering her soaked wet, bright pink pussy. I sat back to admire the view as I worked her g spot gently with my finger, and out poured what was unmistakeably her husband’s cum. She can get a little creamy but this was different that I had ever seen and still haven’t seen again to this day. I didn’t say anything to her, but I became so incredibly fucking horny at the realization that she had just been fucked recently, and I was about to be her round two cock.
Sometime after that day when we were becoming our own couple, she confirmed to me that she had been fucking him the entire time when we were an affair. It was so hot for me to think about her doing that. She only likes sex if it ends in her getting creampied, so any doubts I may have had before about that being his cum were gone. She had given me sloppy seconds. And I had eaten her pussy several times in those days without knowing if he was giving her his cock, but now I knew he was. Again, I was afraid to tell her that this actually turned me on a great deal.
The other incident occurred during the time that her divorce was in the process of being finalized. The ex had turned nasty during those days and knew about me and made life tough for us both. We didn’t think he would ever let us be together. It was a difficult time, and we just couldn’t commit to each other. So she started causally dating a couple of guys from dating apps. I’ll always say it was mostly to make me jealous and more determined to be with her.
As it happened, there was a guy in particular she liked and went on several dates. I was still fucking her the whole time, and I never asked if they were doing anything. I didn’t want her to leave me for good, though. They were dating for a couple of weeks, once or twice a week. It drove me crazy with jealousy. Then one weekend, I told her I wanted to spend an entire day with her. She said yes, but that she was also going on a date with him the night before that.
As it went, she didn’t respond much to me during the date. Eventually she went completely quiet to my texts. The next day, she told me that he was still there. She said that “nothing happened” to tell me they hadn’t fucked. She said he had drunkenly passed out on her couch. She said that I could come over and pick her up as soon as he left. Then, she inexplicably stopped responding again. About an hour of tension went by before she told me he was leaving. Then she added that we needed to talk.
When I got to her place, she was in sweats and a t-shirt. She wouldn’t kiss me. She paced the floor of her living room pensively as I sat down. I asked her what was going on and why she seemed so nervous. She was quiet. She said she was scared. I told her just to say what she felt she needed to say. I’ll never, ever forget this moment as long as I live: “Eric and I just had sex.”
A rush of rage and jealousy and hurt and pain hit me like a wall. I couldn’t believe it. But underneath all of that there was another emotion quickly shining through all of the other: pure animal lust for her. I was incredibly turned on to think that another guy had just been there, with his cock buried deep in the pussy I knew so incredibly well and also loved to fuck. And I knew that he had to have cum inside her.
She went on to apologize and tell me she didn’t love him but did love me. That she only wanted to be with me. That it was better when she fucked me. That she was sorry. She knew I was upset, but she never even comprehended how much it also turned me on. I immediately forgave her and took her back. We hugged, which turned to kissing, which turned into raw, primal fucking immediately after another guy had just had her pussy in the very same bed. Her pussy was soaked completely and made audible squishing sounds with each thrust in and out of her. She moaned like she was in heat. And I flooded her with a huge load of my jizz, her second of the day. And we stayed together. We eventually got through all of our other problems and married and started life monogamously and exclusively together. I’ve kept my secret, and I’ve never gotten any details about her experiences with other men. I would love to know, but I don’t think she’d really get it. She can get very jealous herself, so I feel like she doesn’t care to discuss that, and I’m perfectly happy with that. Thanks for providing a space for me to share.
Fin
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/esffkw/a_couple_of_secret_stories_about_my_wife_mf
She knows bro!
You guys should take the mojo quiz. I think she’d be more open to this than you think.
Ok I understand the fantasy of creampies an sloppy seconds. In fact, I’ve indulged in sloppy seconds with a couple whom I knew and trusted, and more importantly, had traded STD results with.
I hope I don’t sound kink unfriendly. Sloppy seconds with random men she picked up is just eww. The horror of infection risk is enough to kill the fantasy.
I mean.. yes, do enjoy sloppy seconds. Do it every weekend. But talk to her. Tell her sloppy seconds turn you on. And then talk about health concerns. Tell her getting creampied by men who haven’t proven to be STD free is not good for her (and your) health. This is the way.
I would think she had to have know or at some point realized that you knew since she was purposely keeping their cum in her pussy. There’s no getting around it coming out of her when you guys would fuck and she never got rid of it before you two would mess around. She probably loved getting double creamed (which has, thanks to this story, become an instant fascination and potential goal for me) in the same way you liked being the second one in. Either way, fucking hot.