At least she was honest, kudos to her... They can have a hard time with honesty when it comes to extra curricular cock, and they want to land you.Closeknit said:When we got married, my wife told me there were two men, whom she was being fucked by and if I wanted to marry her, they would have to be part of our marraige.
Love this thread.she_cheated said:I'm looking for husbands who have had a similar experience. My wife is a pretty, blonde, blue/grey eyes, freckles, 5'4", 140 lbs., 36D-28-40. She works in sales for a big company. Years ago I was snooping on her laptop one night and discovered a folder of saved e-mails to and from two of her co-workers, both of whom she had been fucking (separately) while on business trips. One was an English guy in his late 30's, and the other was a 27-year old stud, very good looking, muscular, huge cock, former college football player with a reputation for enjoying pretty much any woman he wanted. There were also some diary-type entries in which she recounted some of their hottest sessions and talked about her feelings, some about her guilt for cheating, but even more about how hot it all was, how turned on she was by them, their skills, their bodies, their (both apparently large) cocks. It was also obvious she had been pretty slutty and submissive with them, much more so than ever with me, and had done things we have never done.
At first I was totally shocked, hurt, then very angry for quite a while. I confronted her and for months we talked about it, argued, debated whether we should stay together. She was afraid I would leave her and begged forgiveness and vowed that those relationships were over, it was out of her system and nothing like it would ever happen again. In the course of all that, to restore trust, I felt like I had to know every single thing that happened, down to the smallest detail, about every one of their many hot fuck and suck sessions: where they went, what they drank, what songs they danced to at the bar, what the hotel room was like, what they were wearing, who took off whose clothes, what their bodies were like, a detailed description of their cocks, every step of the whole encounter, everything they said to her, everything they did, every position, every orgasm.
As the initial shock and anger started to fade, I started to become totally, intensely turned on by the whole thing - the humiliation of these men seducing and taking my wife behind my back for years. I have been jerking off constantly thinking about all those hot hotel fuck sessions, imagining these studs plowing my pretty wife, mother of my three kids, fucking her face, smacking her big ass, calling her names, watching her big tits swinging as they ram her, cumming on her tits and face. It's hard to put into words how intensely the whole thing turns me on.
I'd like to hear from husbands who have experienced anything similar, or would like to discuss this topic.
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Message meNvycoolguy said:That's how it all started for me as well. Found out she was cheating with a navy buddy who had stayed behind on one of our deployments.
Id LOVE to chat with you about this...heres my kikshe_cheated said:I'm looking for husbands who have had a similar experience. My wife is a pretty, blonde, blue/grey eyes, freckles, 5'4", 140 lbs., 36D-28-40. She works in sales for a big company. Years ago I was snooping on her laptop one night and discovered a folder of saved e-mails to and from two of her co-workers, both of whom she had been fucking (separately) while on business trips. One was an English guy in his late 30's, and the other was a 27-year old stud, very good looking, muscular, huge cock, former college football player with a reputation for enjoying pretty much any woman he wanted. There were also some diary-type entries in which she recounted some of their hottest sessions and talked about her feelings, some about her guilt for cheating, but even more about how hot it all was, how turned on she was by them, their skills, their bodies, their (both apparently large) cocks. It was also obvious she had been pretty slutty and submissive with them, much more so than ever with me, and had done things we have never done.
At first I was totally shocked, hurt, then very angry for quite a while. I confronted her and for months we talked about it, argued, debated whether we should stay together. She was afraid I would leave her and begged forgiveness and vowed that those relationships were over, it was out of her system and nothing like it would ever happen again. In the course of all that, to restore trust, I felt like I had to know every single thing that happened, down to the smallest detail, about every one of their many hot fuck and suck sessions: where they went, what they drank, what songs they danced to at the bar, what the hotel room was like, what they were wearing, who took off whose clothes, what their bodies were like, a detailed description of their cocks, every step of the whole encounter, everything they said to her, everything they did, every position, every orgasm.
As the initial shock and anger started to fade, I started to become totally, intensely turned on by the whole thing - the humiliation of these men seducing and taking my wife behind my back for years. I have been jerking off constantly thinking about all those hot hotel fuck sessions, imagining these studs plowing my pretty wife, mother of my three kids, fucking her face, smacking her big ass, calling her names, watching her big tits swinging as they ram her, cumming on her tits and face. It's hard to put into words how intensely the whole thing turns me on.
I'd like to hear from husbands who have experienced anything similar, or would like to discuss this topic.
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And obviously she continued to see them. Did you know them at the time even though you didn't know they were fucking her? Do you know them now?Closeknit said:When we got married, my wife told me there were two men, whom she was being fucked by and if I wanted to marry her, they would have to be part of our marraige.
So, Deb came out of the bedroom when an Uber drove up. She called one to go pick up her car. When I asked her what had happened, she said that she had too much to drink at her girlfriends house and her friend sent her home in the Uber. I asked if she had been with any guys, she said "of course not" I asked why she was wearing mens sweat pants a tshirt and no panties or bra. She said she spilled something on her clothes.Debshusband said:So, Deb came home late last night. Actually she was brought home by an Uber driver. She went out yesterday saying she was going to spend the day with girl friends and maybe get dinner. She was dressed nicely in a tan silk blouse and white pants, when the Uber brought her home she was ********** and wearing mens sweat pants and a t-shirt. No bra or panties, no shoes. The Uber guy told me the ride was set up using her phone and Uber account but there were several guys there that put her into his car. He picked her up at a shopping center parking lot. When I took off the seat pants and shirt to get her into bed I could see that she had had sex, a lot of sex. She is still sleeping, lots to explain when she gets up.