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A New Life Style
At first I just shook off my suspicions as silliness on my
part. Sure Janet had been working late an awful lot lately, and
there had been all those out of town trips with her boss ... but
that was to be expected. She was moving up rapidly in her
company and you had to make sacrifices to get ahead. She had
been working hard and the rewards had been forth coming, raises
and promotions and a bigger office with her own secretary. Janet
was good at sales and it showed.
Then one night when she was working late again I had just
finished the laundry, it was my turn, and I was putting some of
her things away when I opened her lingerie drawer by mistake. She
always did her lingerie herself, said I might ruin it. Well the
article on top immediately caught my eye. It was a sheer black
teddy with sexy lacy trim. I remembered teddies well from a
previous girl friend prior to meeting Janet. She had quiet a
collection of stuff like that, she had worked at Victoria's
Secrets. But I had never seen Janet in one.
Janet enjoyed sheer brief undies, on the sexy side but
nothing like this. As I said I had never seen Janet in this. I
dug around more and I thought I was back with my old girl friend.
The drawer was full of the sexiest underthings I had ever seen.
Half bras that pushed up the breasts while leaving the top half
and the nipples exposed, crotch-less panties, panty and bra sets
that were so sheer you could read a book through them. Garter
belts and sexy hose. The drawer was full of that stuff... and I
had never seen any of it before. I restored the drawer as best I
could, to the way I had found it. Fixing myself a scotch and
water I sat down to think about this.
It appeared obvious that at least Janet had a life I was not
a part of. I tried to think of some explanation but the only one
that was even close to believable was my wife was having an
affair.
My first thought was I couldn't blame any guy for trying to
make it with her. Janet is a walking wet dream with a body that
is so tempting and so sexy.... unbelievable the way it moves..
and she has always loved to show it off. Her full firm breasts
sway and seem to beg to be caressed, a narrow waist that my
hands almost reach around, an ass that still drives me crazy, and
those long shapely legs...she really is quite a sexy package.
You get the idea. And she loves sex, oh how she loves sex. The
first time we got in the sack after dating briefly I knew I had
found every man's dream. She loves to do it all, loves to
experiment, and is so good at it all.
As I became more and more convinced she must be having an
affair I was puzzled by my reactions or lack thereof. I wasn't
the least bit upset. I wasn't jealous. I was mostly puzzled as I
thought over our sex life and I found little to criticize. We
had sex almost every night and weekends were frequently spent in
bed. We still enjoyed everything and Janet was always eager to
engage in ever possible sex act we could dream up. She would cum
more frequently and harder than any woman I had ever known. To
say she was multi-orgasmic would be such an understatement. Even
on those evenings when she worked late, after she got home she
would shower and come to bed with an enormous sexual appetite.
What the hell was going on?. As I thought about her with
another man I had to admit the idea was ...intriguing.... her
fucking another guy not only didn't piss me off or make me
jealous but it turned me on more than a little.
I admit I had played around some since we had been married,
mostly while out of town on business trips. How could I be too
offended if Janet was doing the same thing? As I sat there with
my drink, my only fear was that she might leave me. I really
loved this gal. I had never enjoyed another female at so many
things as with Janet. Sex, conversation, games.....I loved doing
it all with her... I wanted her to stay, affair or no.
It was a strange evening. I sat there and let my mind
wander, if she was having an affair, then who? Was it someone I
knew? Was she screwing Don, her boss? Don was a bright, very
successful, highly energetic guy. I had met him several times,
been in his home, been out with he and his lovely wife socially.
I really liked Don. In fact Don was the first black man that I
had felt like I knew well enough to call a friend. Was he
fucking Janet? As I turned that possibility over in my mind I
realized I had a raging hard on.
I looked at the clock, 10:15pm. Where was Janet right now?
With Don? At a motel, her office....? What were they doing? My
active imagination worked overtime. I could almost picture the
two of them, his dark skin contrasting with her light complexion
as he plowed between her open legs. I tried to get it out of my
head, perhaps I was making a mountain out of nothing. Perhaps
there was an explanation for the drawer full of sexy stuff. But
I knew better. The question was what was I going to do now? Was
I going to confront Janet or try and ignore it? From the size of
the collection of lingerie, her affair had been going on for some
time. Should I just let it stay a secret?
I went back into our bedroom to get ready for bed. I looked
at our bed and wondered if Don, if he was the one, had fucked
Janet here in our bed? Again I realized I wasn't the least bit
jealous. I was damned curious though. I looked at that drawer
again. I seemed to be drawn to it. I opened it again and looked
at several of the "come fuck me" garments. I looked through the
things and then I noticed a small box under the rest of the
stuff. I was hooked, no way I wasn't going to open it.
I opened the box and folded back the tissue paper to find a
sheer fire engine red half bra, a matching garter belt and hose.
It was hot and then I noticed the card under them. I thought
'Well there is your answer, if you really want to know who.' I
picked the card up and realized I was hard again and my palms
were sweaty. I opened the card and read,
Hi Lover,
Janet baby, please save these for our trip to Atlanta next
week. I can imagine how hot you will look.
I can hardly wait.
Your black warrior,
Don
I slowly closed the card. I carefully replaced everything
and closed the drawer. Well now I knew. But what the hell was
I going to do about it?
Then I heard Janet coming in the front door. I looked at my
watch, 11:45pm. I heard her call out as she came up the stairs,
"Hi sweetheart I'm home."
"Hi hon ... I'm in the bed room."
I heard her growl sexily and say,
"Hmmm good Jim... as soon as I get today's grime off of me I
will be right there. I hope you aren't too tired. I am soooo
horny. I will be there in a flash."
I heard the shower going and I was hard waiting eagerly to
make love with my hot sexy adulterous wife. I wondered how many
times Don had enjoyed her tonight?
She came in the bedroom bareass drying her delicious assets
and smiled saying,
"I thought about your big cock all night honey. I hope
you are ready for a long hot fuck."
She looked at me as if she hadn't been fucked in a year and
was dying for it. Then shortly in our bed she fucked like it too.
By the time we were ready for sleep I was exhausted. Soon she
was sound asleep and as I looked down at my beautiful wife
looking so sweet, I realized that I had just fucked my sweet
sexy wife knowing full well she had been with another man, only
minutes before.... I was convinced she had been out with Don
tonight.
In fact as we were having sex I kept thinking about Janet
and Don and it made me hotter as I imagined him shoving his big
black cock to my wife. I found myself wondering when it would
happen again. I realized I actually looked forward to it.
Now as she was sound asleep I kept running it all through my
head. What was I going to do? Nothing for the time being... I
was going to leave it alone for now. I wondered if they fucked
every day at the office, or just when Janet worked late and when
the two of them were out of town? I also wondered if there were
others?
I finally fell asleep sometime, only to wake up with a
throbbing erection. I had been dreaming about Don fucking
Janet... I glanced at the clock, 2:11am, and I rolled over and
wrapped Janet in my arms. I wanted her. I kissed the back of
her neck and cupped one large firm breast in my hand. We both
sleep nude and so her soft smooth bare breast filled my hand.
She moaned in her sleep. I dropped my hand to her sweet pussy
and let my fingers walk around. I brushed across her clit and
she jumped. Her cunt was getting wet rapidly and as I slipped
two fingers in her I heard her moan and say,
"Hi sweetheart... what a pleasant surprise."
Then she reached back and caught my hard cock in her hand
and raising one leg she guided it into her wet slit from behind.
I pressed hard and buried it in one stroke. She groaned loudly,
"Oh shit sweetheart that feels so good. I love your cock."
I drove hard as we thrust into each other. Janet came
shortly and then she said,
"Pull out I want to finish you with my mouth. I want you to
cum in my mouth please baby."
I was delighted. Later we rolled up into a tight ball
together and Janet sighed saying,
"Honey I love you so much... thanks for waking me up. It
was well worth it. I do love for you to fuck me."
She was asleep immediately and I looked at her in the
moonlit night and she looked so sweet as I thought, yeah baby you
love for me to fuck you ... and Don .... anyone else? I leaned
down and kissed her cheek lightly. Life had just gotten a lot
more interesting.
I always got home an hour or so before Janet, and in the
next few days I discovered a hamper in the back of a closet in
our bathroom, a hamper of her dirty sexy lingerie. I picked the
top one up and the panties were stiff in the crotch with what
could only be dried cum, I picked up another pair and they were
identical. In fact every pair of panties in the hamper had dried
cum covering the crotch. It appeared as if Janet was getting
fucked daily at her office. Or at least somewhere away from
home. The wildest part of it was she was getting fucked a couple
of times each night at home too. My little wife seemed to be a
real nymphomaniac.
I was hard as a rock and I pulled my cock out and beat off
into a pair of her cum stained panties. As I wiped my cock on
the sheer material I dropped it back into the hamper and closed
the lid. I put my pet away and walked into the kitchen to fix
myself a stiff drink.
Things went on like that for several weeks, including Janet
and Don's trip to Atlanta. I found the red outfit the day after
she got back from Atlanta in the hamper. There was cum all over
it, the bra the garter belt, the hose.... I didn't believe one
guy could cum so much.... then it dawned on me... maybe it wasn't
just one guy.
That night she got back from the Atlanta trip, as Janet
fucked me silly I imagined her with two and three other guys and
I blasted harder than in a long time. In fact afterwards Janet
smiled at me and said,
"Wow... I could tell you missed me... you were bigger and
harder and you came much more than I can remember. You really
filled me up."
I almost said, 'More than the guys you were with in Atlanta'
but I just kissed her and said,
"Two nights without you is tough."
She looked at me sort of funny and after a bit she said,
"I bet you really have a tough time when you are out of town
for a week huh?"
I just nodded and didn't mention the fact that most of the
time I had very agreeable company in my hotel bed. Then she
surprised me by saying,
"I guess it is understandable that a lot of guys fuck around
when they are away like that. I know how hard it would be on you
to go for a week without sex."
"Sounds like you are trying to tell me something."
"Well honey.... I'm just saying if you couldn't stand it and
found yourself a temporary bed partner... I could understand it.
That is as long as you came home to me."
I kissed her and hugged her to me and said,
"Would you want me to tell you about it?"
"Hmmm...that is an interesting question.... I don't know...
it might be hot hearing about you having sex with some one else.
Let me think about that. For now if anything were to happen
just keep it to yourself unless I ask specifically... OK?"
She kissed me again and she was hot, her kiss was deep and
sexy. I went down on her and cleaned her tangy cunt of our
combined juices. I wondered if I had ever cleaned any other
guy's cum out of Janet. Was that why she showered immediately
when she got home? Of course it was.
That week end was fantastic. We were naked all week end and
it was a fucking orgy for two. We must have fucked twenty times.
I visited every lovely orifice Janet had to offer... at her
direction. I loved Janet's tight ass hole and I was in it three
or four times that week end. She had always loved that but not
too often. Usually about once a month but not this week end. In
fact she seemed insatiable every where, her ass, her cunt, her
mouth, her tits, getting her pussy eaten.... after a short rest
she was ready to go again. I loved it but by Sunday night I was
shot.
We were cuddled up in bed and she said,
"I love to fuck you my love.... there is nothing I enjoy
half as much as taking a big hard cock in me.... anywhere."
"Me too sweetheart... but it does seem like your appetite is
growing... this was one hell of a week end..... we must have
fucked twenty times."
"Twenty two."
"If your appetite keeps growing I am going to have to have
some help in satisfying your hot little cunt."
We both laughed but you got a gleam in your eyes and you
said,
"I guess that is something a guy couldn't deal with?"
"What?"
"If his wife wanted more sex than he did. If say my
appetite got to be too much for you."
"What are you asking hon, could I handle it if you got a
little "help" on the side?"
"I was just saying guys would have a hard time agreeing to
something like that."
"Maybe... some guys."
"Are you saying you could?... Yeah I bet."
I wasn't going to fall in that trap but I said,
"I think a lot of guys could handle that if circumstances
were right."
"Like what circumstances?"
"Like if they were sure there was no threat to the marriage,
that she wasn't going to run off with some other guy. And if both
of the couple agreed to whatever they decided to do."
Janet looked at me like she felt .... sad. It was clear
what was going on in her head. She had unilaterally been fucking
around, as I had. Now she was looked worried.
She looked up at me and said,
"Honey... you know I love you and only you right? I don't
like to hear you talk about someone running off with someone
else. I would die if you left me. I would never leave you. You
are my mate in so many ways... sex is just one of them."
"I feel the same honey... no I would not leave you, even if
I caught you having an affair."
"Are you serious, even if I let some other guys screw me?"
"I love you Janet. If you did that I would want to know why
more than anything else. If it were just for fun, or being horny
and lonely on a trip, if it didn't take anything away from us, I
think I could handle it. At least I would try."
"What if it I wanted it on an on going basis?"
"Hmm interesting question. I think if everything were great
between us.... I could handle that too."
"This hypothetically stuff is fun honey, if your wife were
fucking several other guys in a business/personal relationship
for fun and profit, on a on going regular basis, are you saying
it would be OK with you?"
"Possibly. You trying to tell me something?"
"No...just talking..... but now I'm tired. Goodnight my
love."
She kissed me and rolled over and was instantly asleep. If
her conscience was bothering her it sure didn't keep her awake.
Over the next week I watched her cum soaked panties pile up in
the hamper daily and then disappear when wash day came. She
worked late a couple of nights that week. After the second, the
next day the red outfit appeared in the hamper and it was
literally covered with cum again. I knew she had been with more
than one guy the night before.
But as before when she got out of the shower that night she
fucked my brains out. I figured on an average Janet was getting
fucked at least four times a day, by multiple guys... and she
never looked better. She glowed with happiness. Strangely
enough I was pretty happy too. I was turned on all the time
thinking about Janet fucking other guys. Then it was my time to
go out of town for a few days. To Dallas.
I normally call each night at about ten. I was surprised
the first night of my trip when Don answered the phone. I wasn't
surprised that he was there, just that he answered the phone. He
recognized my voice immediately and he identified himself, not
that it was necessary and said Janet was in the bathroom... she
will be right here.
Janet came on shortly and her voice was a little high
pitched, like when she is nervous or scared,
"Hi Jim ... how are you honey? Don and I are working on
this new proposal. Working on how to get more business. You
don't mind us working here do you sweetheart? It was more
comfortable to me to work at home and Don was nice enough to come
over."
"No that is fine hon. Just checking in.... don't work too
hard. Good night."
And I hung up. It was the briefest call I had ever had with
my wife. I had cut it short for two reasons, one to put Janet on
edge and as I hung up, this stunning nude 19 year old came
bouncing out of the bath room. I had known Candy for a little
over a year now. Candy loved to fuck older married guys and I
was lucky enough to have run into her at a business reception her
Dad had held for several of us. I had ogled her all evening. She
had noticed and winked at me each time she caught me looking at
her hot young body. Then she blew me away when she walked up to
me and said,
"Give me your hotel key and meet me there in 30 minutes.
Where are you staying?"
I wordlessly handed her my key. It clearly said THE
WENTWORTH HOTEL on it. She looked at it and smiled,
"Make that 20 minutes."
She was a hot, damn near insatiable, young lady. She was
built like your dream cheer leader and loved to fuck. Candy and
I had gotten together monthly and had become close other than
just sex over that year. I was in Dallas monthly and Candy was
always ready. Now in addition to trying to wear my cock and
tongue out we use each other as confidants. She uses me as her
dutch uncle. Telling me her troubles and all her sexual
escapades. Lately I had shared with her the fact that Janet was
screwing several other men and that strangely it was OK with me.
She liked that a lot and said if she ever got married it would
have to be on that basis. That she could still screw anyone she
liked.
But Candy was in no mood to talk as she crawled on the bed
on all fours.
"Hurry Uncle Jim and fuck me dog style. I have missed you
so much. I wish the kids here would learn how to properly fuck a
young lady the way you do."
I eased into my hot young friend from behind and I cupped
one large breast as my other hand stroked her swollen clit. I
drove in hard loving the feel of her tight young cunt on my cock
and thinking how Don was probably fucking my wife at this very
moment too.
The next night, when I called, Janet answered. She seemed
anxious about the previous night. I wasn't sure I wanted to
reassure her too much. She was nervous and she talked non stop,
something she does when nervous. I said very little. When she
brought Don up I just said 'I understood, I guessed.'
She told me she loved me twenty times. I just listened and
grunted in response.
As I sat there after hanging up the phone I thought, 'This
has to be brought out into the open or it was going to wreck us.'
Then I opened the door to the soft knock and Candy walked in
saying,
"I can stay all night... my folks think I am staying over at
a friends."
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