I’ve had a few people asking for this story now so I figured it’s time to share. I’ve tried to get my wife to, but she doesn’t seem that interested in sharing our stories with others so she’s left it to me, so bear with me! I’ll do my best to lay out what happened through the various conversations and q&a sessions I’ve had with her since that fateful night.
So a little backstory, we got married almost 8 years ago. Neither one of us had very many partners leading up to meeting each other, so we both kind of discovered sex with each other, or at least established each other’s high water mark for sexual enjoyment and experience. She’s my dream girl in every way physically. Blonde, pretty, small perky breasts with a big butt and thick thighs.
Somewhere fairly early on, I found my mind starting to wander into new territory. I’ve always used porn to fill in the times between sex, and my overall infatuation with her kind of migrated into my porn habits, as in leaning towards content with women who look like her. Naturally, most of the men in this content do not look like me. Over time, I started imagining her with these men. I’m sure you can see where this is going.