My EX-wife and I met at the start of 11th grade of high school. I got her cherry by Christmas and we were fucking several times every day, almost every chance we got. She was gorgeous and wore a 34DD cup bra, If you ever saw the porn actress Samantha 38g, imagine the same woman with 30 pounds less weight. 5-7, big boobs, blonde. Even in high school, I had fantasies of watching her fuck other guys, She was incredibly hot looking
We married after fucking for 3 years. I was away at college, she lived at home with her parents. 2 years later, child #1. Then I graduated and entered the work force traveling a lot for the next 7 years and 3 more kids. I began to suspect that she was finding other men while I was away and perhaps #4 is not my child. I suspected that a business acquaintance, an automobile dealer, was fucking her, fathering #4.
At our age 28, we moved to Panama and began living together as a family, with me working odd hours, never away from home more than 13 hours. Sex with her was fantastic and frequent. The next 5 years were great, life, job, career all in blossom.
At age 34, I took a different job requiring that we all move to my next work area 5000 miles away. The Ex had gained weight, now looking almost exactly like Samantha 38g, but still super hot. She entered a weight loss program and recovered her former figure. She was so spectacular looking that the weight loss program made her their star Representative. She traveled with a male counterpart to promote the program and they became lovers.
To reciprocate, I found other women too, but keeping in mind the need to provide for my family, I did not demand that she stop fucking him. My career was soaring, and as long as she kept me sexually satisfied, I did not force change.
3 years later, I returned to Panama for a big pay increase and moved my family back the same 5000 miles. Then she started going out while I was at work and was fucking other guys.
I was away on business for 5 days and when I got back home, my wife admitted that she had been kissing a co-worker of mine named Freddy. at the Yacht Club He was single and lived alone near our apartment.
I did not respond well to exploit the situation. I should have asked if he touched her tits and if so, did he fuck her. My long time wish to watch her with other guys was lost for the time. But she started to spend a lot of time on the phone with somebody (Freddy)?
Then about a week later, One night, right after dinner, I went to bed early because I had a callout for work at 3 AM. She came to bed with me and we fucked, so that I would sleep soundly. About 11 PM, I was awake and sitting on the end of the bed looking out the window. I saw my wife, with her distinct super busty figure in a tight black sweater, black pants and HIGH HEELS in front of the house, scurrying down the street towards Freddy's apartment.
I followed.
Silently, I entered the back door of his apartment unit into his kitchen. Through the crack in the kitchen door I could look into his living room. He was sitting on a sofa wearing an open bathrobe.
She was standing in front of him, heels and all, holding a drink and doing a sexy dance routine. She pulled her tight black sweater up and over her head making her massive breasts bounce up and down in her bra. Then she shrugged off her bra and her huge breasts burst out. She continued dancing, but I could not stand it any more and burst into the living room.
When she saw me, she cursed me with every foul name and demanded that I get the hell out.
The guy sat there cool.
Again, I had another one time great opportunity. I could have told them to go ahead with their fuck. But no, I was not prepared mentally yet.
She got dressed again, her hoped for fuck with him was not going to happen. As I calmed down, I asked him if he wanted her on a permanent basis, and if so, I would divorce her.
He declined, so I took her home and demanded that she stop running around on me. She so promised.
Two days later,
An Asian neighbor lady told my Second daughter that she had been seeing my wife with Freddy at a downtown hotel during the day. She was a Bingo Gambling fanatic and the game at the hotel was high stakes Bingo. She revealed that to my 11 year old daughter and my daughter told me. My daughter must have understood what she was telling me.
I had a friend in the local phone (Wired) exchange and put a tap on our phone and listened to all the calls. Amid all the chattering of our 4 kids on the phone, I learned more about her affair with "her friend:"
I discovered that she was fucking other guys from the local army base too. One evening, while heading home, I saw my fancy Sportscar parked behind a GI bar. I went into the bar and saw her at a table with 4 GIs.
She introduced me as her husband to her 4 friends,.
I should have asked, "Which one of you or are all of you are going home with us tonight?"
The 4 GIs disappeared like roaches out the door and into the night.
Then about 2 months later my phone taps revealed that my wife had stopped fucking Freddy, but there were others guys.
At that point there was no longer any reason to not openly share my wife. To be honest I had a girlfriend by then too.
Her sluttish behavior was getting embarrassing. Our long time maid/housekeeper suddenly quit. My wife's scandalous activities disgusted her. She stayed because she loved our kids.
A female family member who was visiting with us suddenly returned home. Never did say why.
One afternoon, the wife and I were in bed after fucking and she asked me if I would be interested if another woman wanted to be a 3 some with us.
I only half listened and never found out who she had in mind. Another regret.
