In The Attic

I shall start at the beginning, my wife was a virgin when we met. It wasn't too long before we started to have sexual adventures. She lived at home with her parents so being alone together could be tricky so we would have to improvise. We first fucked in a quiet spot in a local woods so 'alfresco' sex was never off the cards.

Baby sitting friends was always a good chance for some alone time and as I said before, we got caught by close friends at least once.

We were engaged at the time and eventually 'swapped' with them. However, once while I was away, my beautiful wife to be was cornered at work in a secluded room by the male partner of the couple and they fucked on a desk in the attic.

Afterwards she was devastated and felt like she had cheated and that I would be upset. I wasn't, she 'confessed' and all was good. She even commented that alone he wasn't that good (wham bam, thank you mam) maybe when we swapped he put on a show for his wife.

To be honest I wasn't upset in any way, although I would have loved to get revenge and have some quality alone time with his wife. That was not to be, we still think that he never told her what he did.

And he certainly didn't tell his wife about what the three if us got upto after she went back to England before he left the Army.

But that's another story…..


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Another_55er

by Another_55er on Nov 23, 2022 at 5:00 AM

Nice story and the telling of it. Did your wife confess about other times she let men corner her and her only way out was to let them in?

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ThomJ

by ThomJ on Nov 23, 2022 at 5:23 AM

It was only that once, tbh she was young and nieve

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Nov 23, 2022 at 5:58 AM

What about the Attic, I must have missed that part.

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ThomJ

by ThomJ on Nov 23, 2022 at 6:08 AM

Try looking at the third paragraph

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Nov 23, 2022 at 7:58 PM

My husband was a virgin when we met so, I never admitted to my real body count. After we were married for three years, he wanted us to swap and stuff. I didn't mind at all since I was feeling guilty for cheating on him, a lot. I mostly let my boss do what he wanted with me at work. He had a one-way mirror that looked over my coworkers and I loved to look out at them as he did me. That mirror of his was my kryptonite.

Swapping was fine but we learned we have very different tastes in couples. Threesomes seemed harder than swapping to get. Anyways, for us, swapping worked best when we swapped wives for the whole weekend. Not our first swap, or near it, but eventually one of the husbands showed up at our place without his wife, when my husband was working overtime. I could have got him to leave with blue balls, but I liked the times that we had spent together and had never had him over at our place, as I was always going to his. We messed around and I know I should have felt guilty, but I didn't.

Anyways, I didn't want it to come back to haunt me, so I 'confessed' in a way that didn't make me sound so easy when my husband came home. If your wife was like me, she wasn't as reluctant as she made it sound. Just saying

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