Straight Male / 40
I married a Virgin when I was 18yo. I didn't marry her because of that fact, I thought I was in love with her. Big mistake on my part I hate to admit for the simple fact that my wife was horrible in bed! My wife didn't believe in oral sex, giving or receiving! She laid there as I pounded away on her and I could tell she hated every minute of it. The ONLY position my wife was willing to have sex was missionary, PERIOD! The idea of having her on her fours, well she thought that was only for dogs.
A few years into our marriage her best friend came onto me, her name was Andrea and she was a smokin hot 30yo with the body of a teenager. Andrea was married to some old HVAC Tech that thought having a good time was knockin down a 12pk of Bud Light and passing out on the sofa.
I didn't turn down Andrea's request and whenever we could get away from our Spouses we were fucking at the nearby hotel. Andrea had imagination and she rode my cock anyway she could think of, oral sex was automatic for her, either way!
For two years we carried on our affair until one day Andrea told me her husband wanted to move back to his hometown, which wasn't exactly around the corner. She was crying and saying she didn't want to give up what we had together. I told her the only way we could deal with this was to Divorce our Spouses.
Andrea was shocked that I even said that, and asked me if I was really serious? I told her if she moved away I would find someone else, I had no desire to be with someone that couldn't make an attempt to make me happy in bed.
About a week later we dropped the bomb and we were probably the two most hated people in our City. My wife got the best lawyers and they tried to bleed me and my bank account dry. That I could deal with through a lawyer, but Andrea's husband was a different matter. My car got broken into and pretty much destroyed. Of course there wasn't any proof that her husband was behind it until I waited half the night until he showed up. Got a nice picture of him slashing my tires and a audio recording of him threatening to fuck me up. A night in Jail and making restitution before he was allowed out of jail.
Honestly after that happened I expected to be shot coming out of my home at anytime. Andrea and I got a little place on the other side of town. Since she knew a lot of people that knew her husband she was able to keep track of him for the most part. One night he drove by my house and tossed a small molotov cocktail into the driveway. A neighbor saw it happen and got the license plate number. Her husband went back to jail for a few days and that's when Andrea and I made our move, literally!
The job I had allowed me to transfer to a lot of places and Andrea and I found a place fairly close to the Ocean. We have a great time together, especially in the bedroom. It was a living hell for a while but well worth it in the end...............
A few years into our marriage her best friend came onto me, her name was Andrea and she was a smokin hot 30yo with the body of a teenager. Andrea was married to some old HVAC Tech that thought having a good time was knockin down a 12pk of Bud Light and passing out on the sofa.
I didn't turn down Andrea's request and whenever we could get away from our Spouses we were fucking at the nearby hotel. Andrea had imagination and she rode my cock anyway she could think of, oral sex was automatic for her, either way!
For two years we carried on our affair until one day Andrea told me her husband wanted to move back to his hometown, which wasn't exactly around the corner. She was crying and saying she didn't want to give up what we had together. I told her the only way we could deal with this was to Divorce our Spouses.
Andrea was shocked that I even said that, and asked me if I was really serious? I told her if she moved away I would find someone else, I had no desire to be with someone that couldn't make an attempt to make me happy in bed.
About a week later we dropped the bomb and we were probably the two most hated people in our City. My wife got the best lawyers and they tried to bleed me and my bank account dry. That I could deal with through a lawyer, but Andrea's husband was a different matter. My car got broken into and pretty much destroyed. Of course there wasn't any proof that her husband was behind it until I waited half the night until he showed up. Got a nice picture of him slashing my tires and a audio recording of him threatening to fuck me up. A night in Jail and making restitution before he was allowed out of jail.
Honestly after that happened I expected to be shot coming out of my home at anytime. Andrea and I got a little place on the other side of town. Since she knew a lot of people that knew her husband she was able to keep track of him for the most part. One night he drove by my house and tossed a small molotov cocktail into the driveway. A neighbor saw it happen and got the license plate number. Her husband went back to jail for a few days and that's when Andrea and I made our move, literally!
The job I had allowed me to transfer to a lot of places and Andrea and I found a place fairly close to the Ocean. We have a great time together, especially in the bedroom. It was a living hell for a while but well worth it in the end...............
