Bar wife

Me and my wife have been together for 16 years, married for 5 years. It's never been a secret that I fancy the cuckold lifestyle. I told my wife when we started dating. She also told me it would never happen. I have accepted that but still fantasize about it often. She and I got together not long after she graduated high school, so needless to say she hasn't been with many guys, at least not that I know about. As far as I know, she's only ever been with 4 guys, including me. The guys she lost her virginity to, some guys she had sex with a week after graduation, her boyfriend in high school, and me.

About a month ago she ran into a friend of hers from high school and she asked my wife if she had heard her old boyfriend from school was coming home over Thanksgiving. She instantly light up, but then tried to hide her excitement. It was too late though, I already knew she would be conveniently running into him.

The night after Thanksgiving she asked if I wanted to go to the bar. A place we regularly go to, so I said yes. We had no more than stepped into the place when she spotted her ex. She told me she was going to say hi and left me to find a table and order drinks. I ordered two, drank two, and ordered another and she was still sitting with him talking. I finally got up and went to ask her if she was going to come to my table. As I stepped up to the table she finally introduced me to him. I asked if she was coming and she said her goodbyes. While we sat at our table she kept looking over at him. I finally got pissed and joking asked if she just wanted to go fuck him tonight. Without hesitation she told me it was my fantasy and if I wanted her to, she would fuck him for me. I was shocked and asked her if she wanted to fuck him with me there, or should I just let her go back to his hotel room alone. Again she totally missed the sarcasm in my voice and said she wanted to go alone. Then she got up and kissed me and told me I was the best husband ever as she walked off. It happened so fast I didn't even get a word in. Within minutes she was back to his table and they were walking out together.

I drank another beer and then headed home. Saturday morning around 11a.m. she finally came dragging in. I asked her if she had fun, and she was giddy with the glow like she had just fucked all night. She told me she was going to bed and walked past me touching me on the chest. I said good, because I'm going to Diana's house. Diana is my friend who has the hots for me, but I never let anything happen because of my marriage. My wife doesn't like Diana because she thinks and knows she would run off with me.

That was it, world war 3 was on. I finally left and went to Diana's house where I have been staying ever since. Di and I are having great sex, but I'm sure my wife is still fucking her ex if he's still in town.

By Anonymous

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