Three's Not A Crowd.

The day before our fifth anniversary my wife caught me cheating on her with a guy. He was a long time friend who I had been having gay sex with since middle school. We had kept our secret until that day. My wife had gone off to the beauty salon for an all day treatment in advance of the planned anniversary outing the next day. She ALWAYS spent at least four hours when she went. My buddy was already over for a visit to drop off the anniversary g*ft he got us so we took advantage of the opportunity. I was on my hands and knees on the bed naked except for some pink lace lingerie my buddy liked to have me wear when he fucked me. he had put my long hair in pigtails and was fucking me from behind when in walked my wife. I didn't hear her walk in. I was took pre occupied with yelling at my lover "Oh yeah fuck me like the faggot I am. I'm your slut fuck me hard YEAH! cum in me master!"

Then I heard her clear her throat. I am fairly certain I turned several shades of red and couldn't think of anything to say as my buddy kept fucking my ass. I imagined his eyes were closed and thought I was the one to clear a throat.

"Well, I don't know what is worse, that my husband is cheating on me with my boyfriend or that my boyfriend is cheating on me with my husband, either way I'm not going to worry any more about feeling guilty for cheating on both of you with each other."'

With that she stripped naked and joined us on the bed.

I had no idea my wife and best friend had been having an affair behind my back. But then who was I to judge. Not only was she not angry with me but relieved and we ended up making several fantasies come true with each other. For one my wife always wondered what it was like to make out with two men at the same time. I'd always fantasized about my wife catching me in drag having sex with a man and then liking what she saw. Well those came true.