"My Real Life... Not Someone's Fantasy"

I guess I'll share with you my history. This happened a little more than ten years ago, so I don't remember all the details, but there are certain memories I remember vividly.

I'm not considered a handsome man and I only have 4.5 inches. Most women seem to look at me with a "don't come near me" look. The women that I have been with were very slutty.

I ended up marrying a woman that was a single lady. She was very attractive (5'2" natural blond with green eyes and the lightest blond bush I've ever seen). I knew she had been with several men before me and I eventually found out I was #28. I am considered a nice guy and a hard worker. I think she eventually thought she loved me because I could take care of her and her young.

Our sex life was ok but wasn't great. The first time we had sex, I finished in about 30 seconds (it had been about 2 years since I had sex) and she said "Is that it?" As time went on, I realized that she never had an orgasm from intercourse, so I learned to satisfy her orally, with my hand, or with a toy. It was obvious that she wasn't completely satisfied, and I also realized she wasn't even turned on by me. It seemed like the only time we had sex was around the time she was ovulating, which means the frequency of our sex quickly dwindled to about once or twice a month.

We lived together about a year before we married. On our wedding night when I wanted to consummate our marriage, she was too tired and told me to wait until the next day. These items, while not really talked about, confirmed my feelings of being inadequate. I even developed a fear that she would cheat on me given the chance so she could have satisfying sex.

One of the things we liked to do, was have a relax-over at my best friend's house. We would visit as a family and usually end up takeing and sitting in his outdoor jacuzzi, and then spend the night so we wouldn't have to drive takes.

One night we were in the jacuzzi with my best friend (his wife had already gone to bed). We had been takeing heavily and joking about hating to have our suites on in the jacuzzi. As the takes continued to flow, she eventually asked if I would be mad if she took hers off even with our friend there. I couldn't believe how turned on I was by the idea and reassured her I wouldn't be mad.

Within a few minutes, we were all naked. Nothing else happened that night, but for the next couple weeks she and I talked about it a lot. When we did, she would become extremely excited and her pussy would become wetter than I had ever seen it. We even had sex four consecutive nights which for us had never happened before (or since). I realized she liked the idea and was actually very surprised that I was excited by it also. I started thinking if I encouraged threesomes with him that she wouldn't cheat on me behind my back, and I could get some fun from it too. Prior to this, we had never even considered bringing another permister into our bedroom.

(to be continued...)

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A few weeks later, we were again naked in the jacuzzi having had way too much to take. At some point I whispered in her ear to go stand with her beautiful, blond pussy in front of our friend's face and I bet he would eat her like there was no tomorrow. He did not know anything about this, but after a few minutes she worked up the courage and she did.

He immediately went to work licking and sucking her and even worked a finger into her. After several minutes I walked up behind her and kissed her on her back and told her I loved her. I then went back and sat and watched. I was so hard. Eventually it ended and he got out and went in the house. After he left, she sat on my lap and I slid into her very wet, slippery pussy. I quickly orgasmed thinking about what had just happened.

The next day before we went home she was in the kitchen making sandwiches for lunch. Our friend went into the kitchen also to get some orange juice. While standing next to my wife he had a full view or the room his wife and I sat. We made eye contact and as I watched, he moved his hand behind my wife and placed his fingers between her legs and made one gentle swipe across her pussy and up her ass crack. She shuttered for a second at his unexpected touch, and he walked away.

When we got home and had some alone time, she was as excited as I had ever seen her. She couldn't believe the way he touched her in the kitchen with his wife in the next room. She said her pussy began to drip almost instantly when he touched her. When I buried my face in her pussy, it was obvious she hadn't stopped thinking about it. I brought her to an intense orgasm with my tongue as I replayed the scenes in my mind.

We continued to talk about what happened every chance we had. She didn't regret it but did feel guilty. I tried to reassure her to reduce the guilt. We had opened this up but didn't really know what to think about it.

Part Two

Over the next several years we did have more encounters. Another intense memory for me was one of the times in the jacuzzi. We had all been takeing a lot (they both needed holy water to relax) and she was sitting between us. I moved to the other side so I could rub her legs and feet. I started using my feet to rub her legs to leave my hands to rub her feet. She moved one leg away so I concentrated on the one remaining.

While rubbing her leg with my feet, I decided I would try to use my foot to massage her pussy some too. As my foot got closer to her pussy, she quickly and firmly grabbed it preventing access. I looked up into her face, and was stunned at the look of disgust on her face. She firmly pushed my foot away with a look that clearly told me not to try that again. I was surprised and disappointed, but knew I better not try that again.

When she knew I understood, she closed her eyes and laid her head back against the edge of the jacuzzi. I simply watched her for a minute or two when I finally realized what was really happening.

Our friend was sitting very close to her leaning against her. When she had moved her other leg from my lap, she put it across his lap. He recognized that she was giving him an invitation to her intimate place, and he began to rub her leg, quickly moving up to gain access to her very wet and excited pussy.

So, while I was rubbing her foot and leg, her other leg was in his lap and he was rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. She just laid there and I could feel her body responding to the stimulation he was giving her. Her leg and foot became tense as the orgasm built in her. I saw his hand rise in the water to her breast. He looked at me with a smile and moved his mouth to her breast. He licked and sucked her nipple and devoured her breast as his hand again lowered into the water. She tensed again and let out a soft moan as his fingers again reclaimed her pussy.

Once I realized what was happening, my little dick became rock hard. I couldn't believe what was happening, or that I was so turned on by it. I just sat there watching my wife, the woman I love and lady of our young, being fingered to orgasm while I rub and massage her foot. I found out later she was stoking his cock while he was bringing her to orgasm. When her orgasm hit, every muscle in her body contracted. She squeezed his head onto her breast. Her toes curled and uncurled in my hands, and she let out a muffled moan.

While the effects of her orgasm subsided, she just laid back and relaxed. Our friend kissed each of her breasts and got out of the jacuzzi and went in to bed. The light in his bathroom came on and I'm sure he jacked off thinking about the wonderful orgasm he had just given my sexy wife as I simply watched. This memory has led to many sessions of masturbating for me. It never fails to turn me on.

Part Three

Another memory that stands out in my memory started by a comment that our friend made in passing when we were in the jacuzzi. He told us that his wife didn't like to pleasure herself and he was disappointed by it because he enjoyed watching a woman pleasure herself. He said the only time she would do it was on his birthday. This gave my wife and I an idea and we formed the following plan.

Around his birthday, his wife scheduled a weekend at her parents house with their youngren so her parents could spend time with the grandyoungren. On the way home after dropping them off, he picked up my wife and I to go to his home. We all knew this was a great opportunity for us to have fun, but he didn't know about the surprise my wife had in store for him.

We stopped for dinner on the way and arrived as it was getting dark. We grabbed the ***** and headed for the jacuzzi. We hadn't even considered bringing suites this time since his wife wasn't home. We spent some time in the jacuzzi having some takes and enjoying the relaxation brought on by its jets. We decided we had had enough and let the jacuzzi to go into the house. We stopped in the garage to dry off and it started. She began to dry him off and then he dried her. They took advantage of being able to touch and fondle each other as they did. He became aroused and for the first time, I saw his hard cock ready for action. This is real life, not someone's fantasy. Truth is, it wasn't a huge monster sized cock like we often read in these stories, but it was larger than my little dick.

When dry, we moved into the house and went directly to his bedroom. He and I sat on the bed he shared with his wife as we watched my naked wife. She went to an overnight bag and returned with his surprise. We had brought her silver bullet vibrator, and when he saw it in her hand, he began moving in her direction. She stopped him by putting her hand up and told him to sit back and enjoy her little show.

He and I sat back on the bed as she laid down on her back with her feet towards us. She was nervous and giggly as she began slowly stroking her breasts. As her nipples showed her excitement, she moved her hands down to her precious vee. She slowly ran her fingers through her natural blond bush and gently rubbed her clit. We could begin seeing moisture escaping from within her wonderful prize. Watching her show had us both very hard.

She reached for the vibrator and brought it to her lips, licking and sucking it as if it were a hard cock. As she lowered the vibrator she brought her feet up so her ankles were near her ass and spread her knees as wide as she could. This placed her wet, open pussy directly in front of our eyes not more than a few feet away.

She closed her eyes and turned the vibrator on bringing it to her excited clit. She let out a loud moan unlike anything I had ever heard come from her. Over the next several minutes she used one hand to maneuver the vibrator as the other squeezed and tweaked her nipples and breasts. After only a couple minutes, she shuttered to a very intense orgasm as her head flipped side to side. As she recovered from her orgasm, she dropped the vibrator and ran a finger through the wetness flowing from her pussy, and brought it to her lips, licking her juice from her finger.

She opened her eyes and her shy giggling returned. She looked to our friend and said, "Happy Birthday." He moved toward her and buried his face in her wet pussy. She was very sensitive from having just orgasmed, so she gently pushed him to his back. His cock is sticking straight up and she moved down and engulfed it in her mouth.

She was on her hands and knees between his legs sucking his cock. I moved behind her and rubbed her pussy for a moment. The effects of the show and now watching her suck my best friends cock had me very excited. I slowly began to push my little dick into her. The excitement caused me to begin blowing my load as soon as I started to enter her very wet pussy. I didn't even fully enter her and I was done and pulling out. I was embarrassed, but they were so into each other, neither seemed to even notice. I laid back and continued to watch.

She worked on his cock and they moved around until they were in a sixty-nine. I don't think either of them realized some of her wetness was from my wimpy load. After a few minutes of this she wanted a cock. She kissed the head of his cock and moved again so she was laying on him. He licked and sucked her nipples and breast as she rolled them over so he was on top between her widespread legs. She reached down and for the first time, guided my friends cock into her pussy. He was now the 29th man to enjoy her precious pussy.

I couldn't believe I was watching my best friend fuck my wife. I was hard again seeing his ass rising and falling knowing his cock was stroking in and out of my wife's tight pussy. Her leg blocked my view of the actual penetration (which I regret to this day), but I knew it was really happening. Sucking her breasts and stroking her wonderful pussy brought him to orgasm within about five minutes. There was no reamister to be concerned about birth control so with her legs wrapped around him, he unloaded deep in her pussy. As he came down from his orgasm, his body flinched and twitched as he licked and kissed from breasts up her neck up to her ear. He whispered something in her ear. I found out later he has whispered, "thank you for the wonderful show. That was the best gift I've ever received. Thank you. Thank you."

My wife's tight pussy slowly pushed his softened cock from her. He moved from between her legs kissing each of her nipples as he went. She looked at me and saw I was hard. She moved over and climbed on top of me and lowered her cum filled pussy onto my little dick. I'll never forget the feeling I had at that time. I was rock hard and stroking in and out of her hot, wet, cum-filled pussy. It felt wonderful, but since I had orgasmed only about 10 minutes earlier, I couldn't add to his load. We stroked longer than we ever had before (at least 10 minutes) until her legs gave out and she gave up and rolled off. We were all tired, and after using the bathroom and cleaning up, we fell arelax in our friends marital bed with my wife between us and her hand on his cock.

In the morning, my wife was ready for more, but our friend seemed to be having a case of the guilt’s. We showered and helped clean up the evidence of our adventure, and he dropped us off at home on his way to pick up his family.

My best friend and I worked for the same company but at different locations. The following Monday, he called me while we were at work and we discussed our adventure. He admitted feeling guilty, but was okay with it now. He confirmed he had a very good time with us, but is always very nervous and too shy to take the initiative. I tried to reassure him that it was a huge turn on for me. I told him I couldn't explain why, but I was okay with what was happening as long as she was happy. I didn't feel threatened since he was married and frankly, their permisteralities would have clashed in a relationship. I confided in him that she was very nervous and afraid to initiate also, and that is why we usually take so much. I assured him that so far she was okay with things but did experience some guilt also. I told him that I understood his being nervous, but wasn't going to pressure them into anything. If they were to continue, one of them would have to take the initiative.

At home, I relayed the conversation to my wife. I told her I loved her and only wanted her to be happy. Whatever she wanted to do, I would be completely supportive. I admitted the adventures were fun for me, but she should be doing it for her, not me. She admitted she enjoyed it too, loving the extra attention, but wasn't sure it should continue. I told her that it was completely up to her, and reminded her that I would support whatever she decided and love her either way.

Part Four

Another adventure that still stands out in my memory involved the three of us going to a sporting event together. My wife had obtained a free night in a hotel and we decided to take advantage of using it after the sporting event. We hadn't discussed plans for our friend to join us at the hotel, but I thought it might be a possibility.

We checked in to the hotel and got our key and briefly checked out the room. We went to our friends house to drop off our youngren (his wife was going to baby sit) and pickup our friend. He rode in the front seat of the car with me while she sat in the back seat, chatting like old friends do.

When we arrived, we got our tickets and entered. We purchased beers and she said she wanted to use the restroom before we found seats. She grabbed his hand, and they walked toward to restroom while I stood there watching. They returned together and we found some seats in the bleachers with my wife sitting between us. When they had finished their beers, she told me to go get three beers. It was obvious she didn't plan on going with me, so I went on my mission alone. The remainder of the event, if either of them went somewhere, they went together. If I needed to go somewhere, I went alone.

There was no sexual contact between them as we were in a public near our friend's home, but I often think the people around us most likely thought my wife and my best friend were the married couple, and I was just a friend. When I thought about that, I had feelings of offense, but was very turned on.

When the event was over, we went to the car. We stood in the parking lot talking while waiting for the traffic to disperse. When we were finally about to leave, my wife walked up to our friend and says, "So, do you think you want to go check out our hotel room?" He looked into her eyes and she started to get that nervous giggle that I've seen so many times. After several seconds he responds, "Yeah... that could be fun." That was all that needed to be said. We were in the car driving to the hotel. I sat there driving thinking I was driving them to a hotel so they could fuck. Again, I felt offense, but my little dick was rock hard.

On the way, my stomach started doing flip flops. I thought it was from the excitement, but as soon as we arrived at the hotel and I opened the door for them, I had to run to the restroom and started getting sick. It turns out I was having a severe reaction to some food I had eaten earlier. When I walked out of the restroom, I wasn't immediately thinking about them until I heard my friend say, "Your wife seems to think I have too many clothes on. What do you think I should do?" I look towards him to see my wife sliding his underwear down his legs to join his jeans. His shirt was already removed and he was standing there basically nude. I laid down on the bed closest to the restroom and simply responded, "I think you'll think of something." With just being sick, I didn't feel up to participating with them.

My wife was still clothed but as she lowered herself to slide his jeans and underwear off his feet, he took hold of her blouse and pulled it over her head. When he was completely nude before her, she placed a gentle kiss on the head of his hardening cock and started to slowly stoke it. He unhooked the clasp on her bra and she let it fall from her shoulders. His hands began stroking her nipples quickly bringing them to full hardness. My wife then stood and slid her slacks and panties off in one motion. Now they are both completely nude and she motions for him to lay on the other bed.

She reaches for his hard cock and begins to stroke it and engulfed it in her wonderful mouth. After a few moments of this, he moves in a position that allows him to pull her into a sixty-nine. For a moment, I was in the perfect position to watch his tongue work on her pussy and clit. Very soon after this started, I ran to the restroom to get sick again.

When I returned, she was coming down from an orgasm. She slowly pulled away from his tongue and they changed positions on the bed again. She moved on top of him so they were facing me. She rubbed her pussy along his shaft for a short time and then I saw her rise and aim his cock towards he sweet spot. As I saw her lower herself on his cock and let out a moan, I again ran to the restroom.

When I returned, they were laying still. Her head laying on his chest. He recovered from his orgasm and told her he'd better get home because it was getting late. My wife was tired but raised up to let his cock free, and rolled to the side. She kissed his nipple as he got up. He went to the restroom to clean up. I helped my sweet wife get under the blankets and kissed her good night. I whispered in her ear that I loved her and would be back shortly. She let out a soft moan and went to relax.

Our friend came out of the restroom and got dressed. He checked himself in the mirror and said he was ready to go. On the drive to his house, I was hit with the feeling of embarrassment and offense of driving home my best friend... the man who had just fucked my wife... like I was a chauffeur.

I returned to the hotel finding my wife already sound arelax. After using the restroom, I climbed into the extra bed so I wouldn't wake her. I watched her relax from the light coming into the room until I fell arelax. In the morning, I was still feeling sick so she went and picked up our youngren, and we headed home ending this adventure.

Male37slave

Great post! Very well written. I loved it.

Please post more.

GH

Thanks GH.

Unfortunately, this story was 100% true, and my marriage ended about three years ago. My attempts at writing fiction have left a lot to be desired.

I'm sorry, that sounds like an unpleasant episode in your life. Although you did end up with some pretty hot stories to tell.

Frequently the best fiction is based in fact. You are an excellent writer. I hope you will give it a try.

GH

Wow, 2400 views and the only comment was from goodhusband. I have often heard that people tend to like fiction better than reality but i thought I would have at least received a few comments indicating someone related to the feelings/emotions I went through or telling me I was nuts.

If you read this, what do you think about the situation I was in? Does it relate to your situation or fantasies?

As I stated earlier, I am divorced now and not currently in a relationship. I have fantasized about what I consider the ideal relationship in which my future wife and I live in a triad with her live in dominate lover. Should I share some of those fantasies?

I really liked your true story, and could imagine being in your position. Sorry it didn't end well. Would love to hear some of your current fantasies.

I enjoyed your story very much. My situation was very familiar in that my wife became very involved with her lover and chased his cock once she became comfortable. I never thought she would become the slut for him that she eventually did but I loved every minute of it. I'm sorry that things ended badly for you but you do have some very excitng memories to masturbate to.
slutwives are wonderful as long as you can hold on to them.

male37slave; Good story, thank you. Did you marriage end because of these "adventures" or was there another reamister behind it? (that is, if you feel like talking about it)

Thanks for the comments. My marriage of 13 years ended because of several reamisters, but mostly because she was not happy in our marriage. Our biggest issue was always lack of communication. Our adventures may have had a little to do with it because she never understood how I could be so willing to accept her having sex with someone else (she believed a man would never accept his wife having sex with someone else) and she always felt guilty about it later, but it wasn't the main cause. Looking back, I realize that without communication, most relationships are doomed to fail. Add the type of adventures we experienced to the situation, and there is little hope.

My ex also felt I was a work-a-holic. In her mind, the fact I wanted her to enjoy sex with someone else and I was away from home working so much made her think I didn't care about her and didn't want her. She couldn't have been more wrong, but I couldn't make her believe that. It's been three and a half years since we seperated and divorced, and I still care a lot of emotional baggage from our marriage failing. We have a mister together that is almost 15 and I still talk and see her fairly regularly, but unfortunately, the love just isn't there any more.

Thanks again for reading my story and commenting.

male37,

my wife also left me after several cuckolding experiences. she "fell in love" with one of her boyfriends, divorced me and married him. he was the manager of the apartments where her lady lived. she would go to visit her lady and he started hitting on her. i was out of state with the military at the time so i told her to go ahead and respond to him. she would call me the next day after fucking him and tell me all about their escapade. i had a lot of fun listening and jacking off, but should have known things weren't working out for me when she started "dating" him. i told her she was just supposed to be fucking him but she insisted it was ok. we made plans for me to come home and watch them fuck and even for me to eat his cum out of her, but when i came home she went to live with him while i visited our kids for a week and by the time i had to return to duty she had filed the divorce papers. oh well......

I thought yours was a Great story as well!

True accounts, even with mundane details, are very hot for me.

If you have any more recollections or thoughts about your experiences, please post some more.

I disagree with your negative self assessment. You expressed yourself very well!

Thanks

wonderful story, thank you for taking the time to put it into words