Straight Male / 41
So I read story after story of guys sharing their wives and everyone seems to love it and it turns them on so much. I spent five years of a ten year marriage in my own personal hell when my wife decided I wasn't good enough to fuck her anymore unless she was being swapped around. Things are different now, but here's what happened.
My wife Amy was the second girl I slept with, after a girl I was dating in college. We met, got married real quick, and it seemed perfect. For the first five years, we were pretty hot and heavy. Amy had a sex toy collection that I couldn't believe with all these dildos, vibrators, and other toys that she would break out on the regular. You ever double penetrate your wife's pussy with a dildo? I have, what a unique experience! Anyway, just about the five year mark she started dropping hints that she wanted to swing; wanted to watch porn with it, made little remarks about my male friends, would get drunk at the bar when we went out and not-so-subtly hit on guys. It got pretty ridiculous pretty quick, and came to a nasty argument one night where she told me that before she met me she was into group sex and that I just wasn't enough for her anymore. She didn't want to divorce, but she needed more. I was heartbroken, but I still loved her then so I agreed to spice things up.
Gangbangs, one night stands, she even fucked one of my bosses. More and more she was out with less and less of me, and all I got was frustration, humiliation, texts and pics, random guys seeming to know me that really shouldn't have, and sloppy seconds. The absolute lowest point was when she brought a guy over and had us both fuck her pussy at the same time. The mixture of rage, humiliation, and lust for what should have been mine that night is something I will never forget. I came in my wife with another guy, almost at the same time. It was disgusting, but it was the only way she would let me fuck her that night. Even with a ton of therapy, I'm still pretty messed up about that. After that, I just gave up. I didn't have a wife anymore at that point, but I was too hurt and messed up in the head to realize that I should have got out. Amy wasn't even letting me have a crack at other women, this was her sexual liberation, not mine. For two years, I didn't even try to fuck her. I slipped into a deep depression, and she basically just kept taking the security I was giving her with my job as a programmer to go out with as many cocks as she could. After that, I contemplated killing myself, but thank God I just couldn't do it. During that time, the only thing that was a positive is that I didn't get an STD.
Four years into this spiral of self-loathing I finally broke when I was talking to Amy's only female friend, Jennifer. Jenn didn't know what my wife was up to between the sheets (no one did), and on a really bad night when I basically left Amy in our house to suck off a bunch of guys she'd met online, I told Jenn everything and showed her all the pictures. Jenn was horrified, and her husband Chad flat out said it, "dude, you gotta get out of this." I stayed with them that night. Amy came over the next morning and thankfully her friends actually stood up for me in an ugly argument in their living, but I still ended up going back to that house and as soon as we got through the door she basically told me nothing was going to change.
That's when I met Megyn, the woman who gave me my life back. Chad and Jenn actually introduced us (we've become great friends since all this) as basically a blind date. Amy is blonde, has large natural tits, a slim waist, and a nice big ass. Megyn is super slim, more athletic, with small tits and gorgeous long brunette hair with bangs. And as soon as she gets to the table at the bar that night I'm intrigued. And she's...nice. I don't know how else to say it. She's handling me with kid gloves, most likely due to what Jenn and Chad shared with her about me, and I just needed that. For 8 fucking years I was the good husband, supportive to the point that I was replaced. I was rusty and stumbled over my words and Megyn was okay with that. Over the weeks we started basically a relationship of texting, laughing, and grabbing drinks with Jenn and Chad. I was sleeping in another bedroom of our house at the time, so Amy had no idea what was going on but probably couldn't have cared less.
I finally fucked Megyn probably a year into our little thing and was encouraged by Jenn and Chad to "live for myself." And that's what changed my life, pussy. I was so nervous, like a teenager, finally being with her. She knew SO much about me and that was fucking scary. We were at her house, on her couch, and she just kissed me. And before I knew it we were naked and I was staring her her gorgeous hairy pussy, perfectly matched to her hair. Amy shaved from pretty much the moment I met her so this was new.
As I feasted on Megyn with my eyes she tells me "it's all yours." I got choked up and had to go to the bathroom for a minute to get back in the game. She knocked on the door, came in, and gave me the most genuinely couply hug I've ever got, putting her head on my shoulder and looking at us in the mirror. "I'm all yours," she said, "don't hide from me." WOW. This little gal, in just about a year, was rebuilding me from all the shit Amy put me through. I was rock hard and ready. She grabbed my cock right there, stroking it. "If we do this, you're mine. No more bullshit with your wife, and you never try to fuck her again. Your cock is mine, and ONLY mine." She was serious. I nodded, and we went to her bedroom. Grabbing a condom and starting to open it up, she stopped me again and took it away, shaking her head. "You cum in me, big boy."
I ate her pussy for what seemed like hours while she lazily sucked my cock. She was all over it, and her hands, mouth, tongue, and lips were all over my cock and balls. She was so giving! When I finally slid into her, she was so tight and she sighed blissfully. This was what I had been missing, with someone that actually wanted ME rather than an arrangement of random cocks. When I finally came in her pussy, it was the best feeling I'd had in years.
I moved in with Megyn, and Amy and I are in the process of divorcing. It's messy, and I'm going to lose pretty much everything I've worked for. Amy is a complete bitch, but Chad and Jenn are supporting me and Megyn and have agreed to testify on my behalf so I can at least keep something out of all this. Swinging is great for a lot of folks, but when you get left behind as someone else makes it their entire life, it fucking sucks and is destructive. I'm happy and in a much healthier place now with a woman who wants me and only me. It's boring, vanilla, whatever, but I don't care.
My wife Amy was the second girl I slept with, after a girl I was dating in college. We met, got married real quick, and it seemed perfect. For the first five years, we were pretty hot and heavy. Amy had a sex toy collection that I couldn't believe with all these dildos, vibrators, and other toys that she would break out on the regular. You ever double penetrate your wife's pussy with a dildo? I have, what a unique experience! Anyway, just about the five year mark she started dropping hints that she wanted to swing; wanted to watch porn with it, made little remarks about my male friends, would get drunk at the bar when we went out and not-so-subtly hit on guys. It got pretty ridiculous pretty quick, and came to a nasty argument one night where she told me that before she met me she was into group sex and that I just wasn't enough for her anymore. She didn't want to divorce, but she needed more. I was heartbroken, but I still loved her then so I agreed to spice things up.
Gangbangs, one night stands, she even fucked one of my bosses. More and more she was out with less and less of me, and all I got was frustration, humiliation, texts and pics, random guys seeming to know me that really shouldn't have, and sloppy seconds. The absolute lowest point was when she brought a guy over and had us both fuck her pussy at the same time. The mixture of rage, humiliation, and lust for what should have been mine that night is something I will never forget. I came in my wife with another guy, almost at the same time. It was disgusting, but it was the only way she would let me fuck her that night. Even with a ton of therapy, I'm still pretty messed up about that. After that, I just gave up. I didn't have a wife anymore at that point, but I was too hurt and messed up in the head to realize that I should have got out. Amy wasn't even letting me have a crack at other women, this was her sexual liberation, not mine. For two years, I didn't even try to fuck her. I slipped into a deep depression, and she basically just kept taking the security I was giving her with my job as a programmer to go out with as many cocks as she could. After that, I contemplated killing myself, but thank God I just couldn't do it. During that time, the only thing that was a positive is that I didn't get an STD.
Four years into this spiral of self-loathing I finally broke when I was talking to Amy's only female friend, Jennifer. Jenn didn't know what my wife was up to between the sheets (no one did), and on a really bad night when I basically left Amy in our house to suck off a bunch of guys she'd met online, I told Jenn everything and showed her all the pictures. Jenn was horrified, and her husband Chad flat out said it, "dude, you gotta get out of this." I stayed with them that night. Amy came over the next morning and thankfully her friends actually stood up for me in an ugly argument in their living, but I still ended up going back to that house and as soon as we got through the door she basically told me nothing was going to change.
That's when I met Megyn, the woman who gave me my life back. Chad and Jenn actually introduced us (we've become great friends since all this) as basically a blind date. Amy is blonde, has large natural tits, a slim waist, and a nice big ass. Megyn is super slim, more athletic, with small tits and gorgeous long brunette hair with bangs. And as soon as she gets to the table at the bar that night I'm intrigued. And she's...nice. I don't know how else to say it. She's handling me with kid gloves, most likely due to what Jenn and Chad shared with her about me, and I just needed that. For 8 fucking years I was the good husband, supportive to the point that I was replaced. I was rusty and stumbled over my words and Megyn was okay with that. Over the weeks we started basically a relationship of texting, laughing, and grabbing drinks with Jenn and Chad. I was sleeping in another bedroom of our house at the time, so Amy had no idea what was going on but probably couldn't have cared less.
I finally fucked Megyn probably a year into our little thing and was encouraged by Jenn and Chad to "live for myself." And that's what changed my life, pussy. I was so nervous, like a teenager, finally being with her. She knew SO much about me and that was fucking scary. We were at her house, on her couch, and she just kissed me. And before I knew it we were naked and I was staring her her gorgeous hairy pussy, perfectly matched to her hair. Amy shaved from pretty much the moment I met her so this was new.
As I feasted on Megyn with my eyes she tells me "it's all yours." I got choked up and had to go to the bathroom for a minute to get back in the game. She knocked on the door, came in, and gave me the most genuinely couply hug I've ever got, putting her head on my shoulder and looking at us in the mirror. "I'm all yours," she said, "don't hide from me." WOW. This little gal, in just about a year, was rebuilding me from all the shit Amy put me through. I was rock hard and ready. She grabbed my cock right there, stroking it. "If we do this, you're mine. No more bullshit with your wife, and you never try to fuck her again. Your cock is mine, and ONLY mine." She was serious. I nodded, and we went to her bedroom. Grabbing a condom and starting to open it up, she stopped me again and took it away, shaking her head. "You cum in me, big boy."
I ate her pussy for what seemed like hours while she lazily sucked my cock. She was all over it, and her hands, mouth, tongue, and lips were all over my cock and balls. She was so giving! When I finally slid into her, she was so tight and she sighed blissfully. This was what I had been missing, with someone that actually wanted ME rather than an arrangement of random cocks. When I finally came in her pussy, it was the best feeling I'd had in years.
I moved in with Megyn, and Amy and I are in the process of divorcing. It's messy, and I'm going to lose pretty much everything I've worked for. Amy is a complete bitch, but Chad and Jenn are supporting me and Megyn and have agreed to testify on my behalf so I can at least keep something out of all this. Swinging is great for a lot of folks, but when you get left behind as someone else makes it their entire life, it fucking sucks and is destructive. I'm happy and in a much healthier place now with a woman who wants me and only me. It's boring, vanilla, whatever, but I don't care.
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