I had been married to Hope for almost three years when by a chance encounter with an old mate I discovered that she had cheated on me when we were engaged. The conversation went something like this, " Whatever happened to that horny little slut you was knocking about with, You know the one, Hope. Was she ever a good fuck and always willing to give head at a moments notice. I even got to share her with Mikey." It was when I told him that I had married her that the conversation became extremely awkward for him.
I knew Hope had a very high sex drive and it was hard keeping up with her at times. Before we married , every time we met she would want to go somewhere quiet where we could make beautiful love together. But now I knew it was not just with me. After we married, the first six months, we hardly got out of bed on the weekends. Then five years later I had bought her dozens of sex toys to try to keep her satisfied. I loved watching her play with her toys, which she did very regularly for me. I had just bought her some love eggs. She ripped the box open and then stuffed them straight up her own pussy in front of me and asked where the on off button was. I explained that it was her own movements that would give her enjoyment.
Then she went off to work with them still inside herself. It was later in the afternoon when I heard that she was in hospital and rushed to find what was wrong. It turned out that she went to move a box and bent to manhandle it and as she started to move one of the eggs inside her moved or did something that caused her to jump. That caused her a slip disk and it was twenty minutes before the ambulance driver and paramedic managed to move her. During the bumpy ride to hospital she told me she had come and in wriggling around the dish had slipped back in. It was only when she had returned from Xray that the doctor saw what had caused the injury. He had carefully removed the eggs telling her that she should be more careful where and when she wore them. He had a huge grin on his face as he spoke to her.
She was eventually let home with painkillers and muscle relaxants, and a red face. I had to put the eggs in my pocket to hide them away as we left the hospital. On the drive home I felt them move several times and realized just how much they moved and could cause a woman pleasure, but in this case pain. It was several days before Hope was moving around freely again, but still had a fair bit of discomfort and occasional twinge, and unusual for her she didn't want any sex. Over the next few weeks things eased off a little and we did start making careful love again. After one gentle session she told me that the underlying pain wasn't going away.
Not wanting Hope to get hooked on pain medication I turned to an old mate that was a sports physiotherapist. He informed me that he often dealt with muscle strains like this. I didn't tell him what had caused the accident in the first place. He suggested a series of massages. Just two sessions had Hope moving around freely with almost no discomfort. I arranged for her to see Rob a third time. Rob had some small rooms on the side of his own house dedicated to his physiotherapy. In it he had lots of signed photos of various sports people he had treated over his time as a practitioner. Not being into sports there was only a couple of the photos on his walls that I recognized.
Hope had made her own way there by bus as she doesn't drive. She would have been his last treatment of the day and as I was working that side of town I decided to pick her up from his practice. On entering his waiting room that barely had room for three chairs I could hear him talking to Hope. "Move just a little more this way," he told Hope, "Yes that's more like it." It sounded like the session was going well. I was just going to sit and wait for hope when I heard her gasp. Nothing wrong in that as she had probably just stretched and had just caught her breath. Then there was the long protracted groan. Again I dismissed it as part of her therapy.
That was until I heard Hope say, "It's so deep," followed by another groan. Now I was suspicious and slowly opened the door to see the back of Rob as he slowly thrust his cock up into my wife's pussy. She also had her back to me as she was bent across the couch with Rob behind her. He was taking very slow pumps at my wife's pussy. Then he started to tell hope just how good her pussy felt on his cock. Hope was groaning every time Rob's cock was at it's deepest point. From where I was I couldn't actually see his cock or Hope's pussy, but there was no mistaking Rob's hip actions as he screwed my wife.
It was now that I saw that Hope's love eggs were laid on the couch next to her. Rob probably removed them to get into Hope's pussy. I stepped back out the room and quietly closed the door and sat down totally shocked. I knew that Hope had loads of lovers before we met, but thought that she had been faithful to me once we became an item. Now I knew in just a few days, that not only did she cheat on me when we were dating, but she was cheating on me now and just a few yards away.
At first I sat on one of the chairs listening to Hope's gasps and groans. When they started to get louder I couldn't take any more and went and sat in my car. In walking to the car I realized that I had one hell of a hard on. As I sat there parked on his drive I closed my eyes and all I could see was Rob's arse as he plunged in and out of Hope's pussy. My cock was throbbing and I gave in and wanked myself off. I had just cleaned myself up and put my cock away when Hope appeared. She had a great big smile on her face when she saw me.
The other thing I noticed was that she was holding just her purse which was far too small to hold her eggs. Either Rob or hope must have reinserted them. Hope got in and I noticed the red flush that she gets on her neck when we make love. I told Hope that she looked as if she was hot. After she kissed me she said that Rob had worked her hard. Tell me about it I had seen how he worked her hard. Then it dawned on me that she just kissed me with her mouth that might have been around his cock. I could feel my own swelling again at the thought of her mouth around is cock. I drove home in discomfort with my cock fighting against my pants.
On the drive Hope was telling me that Rob had really put her through her paces today and that she was feeling much looser now. You can imagine the visions that I created in my brain. She told me she had booked a further two sessions with Rob. Not only was he fucking my wife but I was paying him to doing so. By the time we got home I was dying for a fuck or at least another wank. I don't think Hope noticed my hard on as she was still on a high from her earlier fucking. I went and tossed one off in the toilet.
By bed time Hope was in the mood for more sex and when I went down on her and started to lick her pussy I found the string to her love eggs. I warned her first, and then gave a long slow pull on the eggs and watched as one and then two popped out of her pussy. It wasn't the only thing to come out of her pussy. Lots of runny semen and some of her juices escaped her pussy that was still open from her love eggs. He had come in my wife and hadn't even used a condom. There was no way I was licking up his cum. I climbed up the bed and slowly sank my cock into his cum and my wife's pussy. I commented to her that she was wet tonight and she said it was because she was excited to be able to let me make love to her properly again.
How different her pussy felt knowing it had someone else's cum in it. Besides being wetter and slicker I knew shortly my little swimmers would be joining Rob's in my wife's pussy. I got excited and carried away and banged her harder than I had in a long while. While I was pounding her pussy she suddenly yelped and I thought I had hurt her back again. I stopped so she could get her breath back and tell me what was going on. Whatever had moved in her back had moved back in place where it should be and although a little sore she told me it was ok and better than it had been. I finished banging her and we lay resting.
I told Hope that now it was back in place she wouldn't need any further physio. Hope told me not to be so quick at stopping it. I knew that she wanted to fuck Rob some more and this was her excuse. I came right out with it and told her I had seen them. Hope never once tried to hide it or even defend it and when I told her that I had met an old mate and what he told me about screwing her, she again accepted what I said and agreed that it was all true. She told me that she loved me dearly, but I almost never satisfied her sexually. She added nor did any other man or even men. She told me that during our engagement and right up to her accident she had many lovers. They also only worked as temporary relief to the itch that she constantly had. She described it like a dull ache that only got relief for short periods when she was fucking and an hour or two afterwards.
She told me again that she loved me but didn't want to push me harder in my sexual role with her as she knew that I was on my limit a lot of the time. The only solution for her was to seek other men's help. I was mortified as I had no idea that she had this problem. I asked her how many men had she been with. She answered me truthfully saying more than she could count or remember. Most were one offs but she had also had a string of affairs. She told me she had sought help from our GP who seemed to find it funny at first until she mounted him in his surgery. She had an affair with him until his wife got suspicious. He had provided her with some medication and although it expanded the times between her cravings it didn't stop them.
She had also seen a psychiatrist. She told me he was a good fuck, but no use in solving her problem and suggested it was something deep in her past. It was at this point that yet again she told me she loved me and asked was I going to divorce her. I told her no as I love her too much for that and besides I had a huge erection having heard about a few of the men she had fucked. After another good fucking we went to sleep.
The next day I went to see Rob. I could see fear in his eyes when I told him I not only knew he was fucking my wife, but had actually seen him doing it. He was cowering a little until I told him that I wanted him to continue seeing my wife and fucking her, but I wasn't going to be paying for it. Talk about grin. The smile and grin on his face almost split his face in two. I even suggested twice a week. Rob nodded in agreement.
I told Hope that I had been to see rob and at first she looked worried in case I had hurt him. When I told her I had increased her visits to two a week with him she rushed to me kissing and hugging me. Just the thought of her with Rob had me hard and Hope benefited with a fuck across the kitchen table. I asked Hope afterwards would seeing Rob and being with me be enough or should I look for someone else I could trust her with. She asked what I had in mind and I said finding a bull that could fuck her hard and often if necessary. She sheepishly informed me she already had one. I wondered how the hell she found time to see other men especially a bull without me wondering where she was. Turned out she saw him several work days a week in her lunch breaks.
Between Rob, her bull, Paul, and myself we kept Hope pretty fucked up most of the time. It lasted up till we decided to start a family, over four years later, and Hope stopped fucking around long enough for me to get her pregnant. During the pregnancy she went back to seeing both of them, although her bull opted out as she got bigger. I was not sure if he didn't like pregnant women or was he worried that he might get the blame for it. After the birth Hope didn't seem to have the same drive and between myself and Rob we managed to keep her satisfied. Then we wanted a second child and it took a little longer to get her pregnant and she very nearly cheated on me knowing that if she did and got pregnant with his child it might be the end of us.
Fortunately she held her feelings off just long enough for me to get her pregnant and then she had a two day binge of sex, not only with Rob and I but also with several other men. After the second birth her drive dropped right down and poor Rob was hardly getting any of Hope's pussy. I even had to suggest to her that she spent more time with Rob. She did but it was clear that she no longer needed him. I told her I was concerned that if she dropped Rob and then her drive returned she might find that he had found pussy else where. Then she would be forced to sleep around, and I didn't want that.
After two years she told me it wasn't necessary for her to see Rob anymore and would be happy and ok if she stopped seeing him. I had not only gotten used to knowing Hope was seeing and screwing Rob, but I had got to enjoy it, and the fucking I would give her on her return knowing her sloppy fanny was because his cum was in her. The boot was now firmly on the other foot. I needed her to go out and get fucked for me to enjoy her afterwards.
Hope and I are now in our fifties and she still sees Rob once a week in his clinic. I am surprised nobody has noticed that he has had the same client for the last twenty five years take up his last booking on a Wednesday afternoon. Not even his wife has ever noticed.
I am glad that she is now satisfied, but the excitement of her coming home with a pussy full of someone else's cum in her for me, still gets me hard and wanting to use her cum soaked pussy.
I knew Hope had a very high sex drive and it was hard keeping up with her at times. Before we married , every time we met she would want to go somewhere quiet where we could make beautiful love together. But now I knew it was not just with me. After we married, the first six months, we hardly got out of bed on the weekends. Then five years later I had bought her dozens of sex toys to try to keep her satisfied. I loved watching her play with her toys, which she did very regularly for me. I had just bought her some love eggs. She ripped the box open and then stuffed them straight up her own pussy in front of me and asked where the on off button was. I explained that it was her own movements that would give her enjoyment.
Then she went off to work with them still inside herself. It was later in the afternoon when I heard that she was in hospital and rushed to find what was wrong. It turned out that she went to move a box and bent to manhandle it and as she started to move one of the eggs inside her moved or did something that caused her to jump. That caused her a slip disk and it was twenty minutes before the ambulance driver and paramedic managed to move her. During the bumpy ride to hospital she told me she had come and in wriggling around the dish had slipped back in. It was only when she had returned from Xray that the doctor saw what had caused the injury. He had carefully removed the eggs telling her that she should be more careful where and when she wore them. He had a huge grin on his face as he spoke to her.
She was eventually let home with painkillers and muscle relaxants, and a red face. I had to put the eggs in my pocket to hide them away as we left the hospital. On the drive home I felt them move several times and realized just how much they moved and could cause a woman pleasure, but in this case pain. It was several days before Hope was moving around freely again, but still had a fair bit of discomfort and occasional twinge, and unusual for her she didn't want any sex. Over the next few weeks things eased off a little and we did start making careful love again. After one gentle session she told me that the underlying pain wasn't going away.
Not wanting Hope to get hooked on pain medication I turned to an old mate that was a sports physiotherapist. He informed me that he often dealt with muscle strains like this. I didn't tell him what had caused the accident in the first place. He suggested a series of massages. Just two sessions had Hope moving around freely with almost no discomfort. I arranged for her to see Rob a third time. Rob had some small rooms on the side of his own house dedicated to his physiotherapy. In it he had lots of signed photos of various sports people he had treated over his time as a practitioner. Not being into sports there was only a couple of the photos on his walls that I recognized.
Hope had made her own way there by bus as she doesn't drive. She would have been his last treatment of the day and as I was working that side of town I decided to pick her up from his practice. On entering his waiting room that barely had room for three chairs I could hear him talking to Hope. "Move just a little more this way," he told Hope, "Yes that's more like it." It sounded like the session was going well. I was just going to sit and wait for hope when I heard her gasp. Nothing wrong in that as she had probably just stretched and had just caught her breath. Then there was the long protracted groan. Again I dismissed it as part of her therapy.
That was until I heard Hope say, "It's so deep," followed by another groan. Now I was suspicious and slowly opened the door to see the back of Rob as he slowly thrust his cock up into my wife's pussy. She also had her back to me as she was bent across the couch with Rob behind her. He was taking very slow pumps at my wife's pussy. Then he started to tell hope just how good her pussy felt on his cock. Hope was groaning every time Rob's cock was at it's deepest point. From where I was I couldn't actually see his cock or Hope's pussy, but there was no mistaking Rob's hip actions as he screwed my wife.
It was now that I saw that Hope's love eggs were laid on the couch next to her. Rob probably removed them to get into Hope's pussy. I stepped back out the room and quietly closed the door and sat down totally shocked. I knew that Hope had loads of lovers before we met, but thought that she had been faithful to me once we became an item. Now I knew in just a few days, that not only did she cheat on me when we were dating, but she was cheating on me now and just a few yards away.
At first I sat on one of the chairs listening to Hope's gasps and groans. When they started to get louder I couldn't take any more and went and sat in my car. In walking to the car I realized that I had one hell of a hard on. As I sat there parked on his drive I closed my eyes and all I could see was Rob's arse as he plunged in and out of Hope's pussy. My cock was throbbing and I gave in and wanked myself off. I had just cleaned myself up and put my cock away when Hope appeared. She had a great big smile on her face when she saw me.
The other thing I noticed was that she was holding just her purse which was far too small to hold her eggs. Either Rob or hope must have reinserted them. Hope got in and I noticed the red flush that she gets on her neck when we make love. I told Hope that she looked as if she was hot. After she kissed me she said that Rob had worked her hard. Tell me about it I had seen how he worked her hard. Then it dawned on me that she just kissed me with her mouth that might have been around his cock. I could feel my own swelling again at the thought of her mouth around is cock. I drove home in discomfort with my cock fighting against my pants.
On the drive Hope was telling me that Rob had really put her through her paces today and that she was feeling much looser now. You can imagine the visions that I created in my brain. She told me she had booked a further two sessions with Rob. Not only was he fucking my wife but I was paying him to doing so. By the time we got home I was dying for a fuck or at least another wank. I don't think Hope noticed my hard on as she was still on a high from her earlier fucking. I went and tossed one off in the toilet.
By bed time Hope was in the mood for more sex and when I went down on her and started to lick her pussy I found the string to her love eggs. I warned her first, and then gave a long slow pull on the eggs and watched as one and then two popped out of her pussy. It wasn't the only thing to come out of her pussy. Lots of runny semen and some of her juices escaped her pussy that was still open from her love eggs. He had come in my wife and hadn't even used a condom. There was no way I was licking up his cum. I climbed up the bed and slowly sank my cock into his cum and my wife's pussy. I commented to her that she was wet tonight and she said it was because she was excited to be able to let me make love to her properly again.
How different her pussy felt knowing it had someone else's cum in it. Besides being wetter and slicker I knew shortly my little swimmers would be joining Rob's in my wife's pussy. I got excited and carried away and banged her harder than I had in a long while. While I was pounding her pussy she suddenly yelped and I thought I had hurt her back again. I stopped so she could get her breath back and tell me what was going on. Whatever had moved in her back had moved back in place where it should be and although a little sore she told me it was ok and better than it had been. I finished banging her and we lay resting.
I told Hope that now it was back in place she wouldn't need any further physio. Hope told me not to be so quick at stopping it. I knew that she wanted to fuck Rob some more and this was her excuse. I came right out with it and told her I had seen them. Hope never once tried to hide it or even defend it and when I told her that I had met an old mate and what he told me about screwing her, she again accepted what I said and agreed that it was all true. She told me that she loved me dearly, but I almost never satisfied her sexually. She added nor did any other man or even men. She told me that during our engagement and right up to her accident she had many lovers. They also only worked as temporary relief to the itch that she constantly had. She described it like a dull ache that only got relief for short periods when she was fucking and an hour or two afterwards.
She told me again that she loved me but didn't want to push me harder in my sexual role with her as she knew that I was on my limit a lot of the time. The only solution for her was to seek other men's help. I was mortified as I had no idea that she had this problem. I asked her how many men had she been with. She answered me truthfully saying more than she could count or remember. Most were one offs but she had also had a string of affairs. She told me she had sought help from our GP who seemed to find it funny at first until she mounted him in his surgery. She had an affair with him until his wife got suspicious. He had provided her with some medication and although it expanded the times between her cravings it didn't stop them.
She had also seen a psychiatrist. She told me he was a good fuck, but no use in solving her problem and suggested it was something deep in her past. It was at this point that yet again she told me she loved me and asked was I going to divorce her. I told her no as I love her too much for that and besides I had a huge erection having heard about a few of the men she had fucked. After another good fucking we went to sleep.
The next day I went to see Rob. I could see fear in his eyes when I told him I not only knew he was fucking my wife, but had actually seen him doing it. He was cowering a little until I told him that I wanted him to continue seeing my wife and fucking her, but I wasn't going to be paying for it. Talk about grin. The smile and grin on his face almost split his face in two. I even suggested twice a week. Rob nodded in agreement.
I told Hope that I had been to see rob and at first she looked worried in case I had hurt him. When I told her I had increased her visits to two a week with him she rushed to me kissing and hugging me. Just the thought of her with Rob had me hard and Hope benefited with a fuck across the kitchen table. I asked Hope afterwards would seeing Rob and being with me be enough or should I look for someone else I could trust her with. She asked what I had in mind and I said finding a bull that could fuck her hard and often if necessary. She sheepishly informed me she already had one. I wondered how the hell she found time to see other men especially a bull without me wondering where she was. Turned out she saw him several work days a week in her lunch breaks.
Between Rob, her bull, Paul, and myself we kept Hope pretty fucked up most of the time. It lasted up till we decided to start a family, over four years later, and Hope stopped fucking around long enough for me to get her pregnant. During the pregnancy she went back to seeing both of them, although her bull opted out as she got bigger. I was not sure if he didn't like pregnant women or was he worried that he might get the blame for it. After the birth Hope didn't seem to have the same drive and between myself and Rob we managed to keep her satisfied. Then we wanted a second child and it took a little longer to get her pregnant and she very nearly cheated on me knowing that if she did and got pregnant with his child it might be the end of us.
Fortunately she held her feelings off just long enough for me to get her pregnant and then she had a two day binge of sex, not only with Rob and I but also with several other men. After the second birth her drive dropped right down and poor Rob was hardly getting any of Hope's pussy. I even had to suggest to her that she spent more time with Rob. She did but it was clear that she no longer needed him. I told her I was concerned that if she dropped Rob and then her drive returned she might find that he had found pussy else where. Then she would be forced to sleep around, and I didn't want that.
After two years she told me it wasn't necessary for her to see Rob anymore and would be happy and ok if she stopped seeing him. I had not only gotten used to knowing Hope was seeing and screwing Rob, but I had got to enjoy it, and the fucking I would give her on her return knowing her sloppy fanny was because his cum was in her. The boot was now firmly on the other foot. I needed her to go out and get fucked for me to enjoy her afterwards.
Hope and I are now in our fifties and she still sees Rob once a week in his clinic. I am surprised nobody has noticed that he has had the same client for the last twenty five years take up his last booking on a Wednesday afternoon. Not even his wife has ever noticed.
I am glad that she is now satisfied, but the excitement of her coming home with a pussy full of someone else's cum in her for me, still gets me hard and wanting to use her cum soaked pussy.
