I had been married to Nina for almost five years.  I guess you never really know someone, even the one you marry.  I knew she had several men before me, but she never talked about it, even though I had told her a fair bit about my previous lovers.  When I got home she had dinner ready as she usually does and I sat down to eat and saw the letters on the table where she always left my mail.  I noticed that one was from abroad which was quite unusual, so as Nina dished up I opened that one first.  It was from an old mate from school days.  I knew he had joined the navy and hadn't seen or heard from him since he left for the navy.

He explained that he was on his way home and would like to see the old area but hadn't got anywhere to stay as his mum had moved right across the country.  He asked if I could recommend a B&B or a cheap hotel to stay in.  He went on to say that he had finished his tour of duty and wasn't sure if he was going to sign on again.  His final words were, it would be good to talk about old times.  His boat was due to land in four days time and he had put a phone number in the letter that he could be contacted on.

I told Nina that an old mate was coming home and wanted somewhere to stay.  I told her we should offer him our spare room for his stay.  She agreed.  I looked at the rest of my mail and almost all of them were bills.  Looking at those I suddenly hankered for Wilfred's life afloat.  No bills and no responsibilities and probably a bit of fanny in every port, I wish.  Later that evening I rang the number.  It had a strange ringing tone, but it was quickly answered and I was soon talking with Wilf like long lost brothers.  I told him he must stay with me, and I told him I had got married.  I arranged to meet his boat at Southampton docks on the Friday afternoon.  Then the call was cut short and I couldn't get through again.

I skipped work at midday on the Friday and made the thirty minute trip to the port.  He had barely changed, where as I had put on a little weight and started to loose my hair at the young age of twenty six.  As we drove back we chatted about old times, school, clubs we went to and the girls we knew.   Shortly before Wilf had signed up, he had dropped out of our group of mates and had been seeing someone.  He just referred to her as the tart.  On the drive home we talked about our old friends and by the way he talked about the tart she wasn't averse to putting it about.  Then we arrived at our house and I was getting him settled into the spare room.

Time was marching on and I had arranged to meet Nina in town at a bar that did good food.    I told Wilf that we were meeting Nina at the bar for  some food.    He was quite keen to meet my wife.  At this point he had no idea who she was because I always called her "Er in doors".   We made the short drive to the bar and got there before Nina.  I got Wilf a beer and myself a soft dink and Nina a G&T for when she arrived.

Wilf was sat with his back to the door when Nina walked in and was almost to us when I said, "Hello dear."  Wilf stood and turned to meet her.  His jaw dropped open and he looked stunned for a few moments and then he said, "Hello tart."

I was stunned that he had called my wife a tart.  Then he was kissing her and as the kiss broke he said that she had hardly changed.  He added, except these, as he squeezed one of her tits and then added there a fair bit bigger than he remembered.

I though,t so they should be as they cost me four and a half thousand pounds for the implants.  They both sat and Wilf explained that he had gone out with Nina before he went into the navy and joked it was her that had driven him there.  Over dinner they continued to talk about the old days and I felt like an outsider as I had nothing to add to their conversation.  Then I almost choked on my dinner when Wilf relayed a story of when he had been shagging Nina in the carpark behind the old cinema when two of his mates rocked up and stood watching.  I thought that was bad enough, but then Wilf continued that after he had finished his mates took turns with her mouth and her pussy giving her a good spit roasting.

Over dinner the stories kept coming and I was shocked when Nina said about an incident that happened at Wilf's parents house while they were away.  Wilf had blindfolded Nina and was playing with her pussy.  Then she was being shagged and said that it hadn't felt quite right and when she pulled the blindfold off she found Wilf sat watching as one of his mates was shagging her.  Afterwards Wilf had sloppy seconds.  From the way Nina told the story she had obviously enjoyed it after the initial shock of finding someone different fucking her pussy.

As I said I knew Nina was no saint, but from the stories, that they were both telling, she had been a tart or as she would be called today a slut.  I did choke when Wilf asked who Nina was fucking nowadays.  She was quick to say that she was married now and was a good girl now.  Wilf said, "No way, there's no way you have settled for just one cock."  Nina assured him that she had.  At least I was relieved to find she had been faithful to me.

After the meal as we got into the car to go home, Nina got in the back with Wilf saying it was easier to talk with him.  I had barely pulled away when I heard rustling and on adjusting my mirror I could see that Wilf was examining my four and a half grand investment with his hand in her blouse.  Nina was trying to keep up a conversation with Wilf but that dried up as Wilf slid his hand up Nina's skirt.  She was pushing his hand away, but not very convincingly, and it was obvious from Nina's gurgles that he probably had fingers in her pussy.

As we pulled up on the drive they had straightened themselves up and followed me indoors.  Nina had me open some vodka and her and Wilf continued with their stories.  I couldn't take any more stories about Nina and told them that I had a hard day and was going to bed, and I kissed Nina saying I'd see her later.  I lay in bed listening to them talking.  I must have dozed off because it was really dark when I woke.  I couldn't hear Nina and Wilf and got up to go to the toilet.  Before I got there I noticed a light from under the spare bedroom door.  Then I heard a small groan.

I opened the door to see Nina sat on top of Wilf with his cock buried in her pussy.  When Wilf saw me, instead of being embarrassed or sorry, he just shrugged and said, "Well it's not as if I haven't been there before."  He didn't even miss a single thrust as Nina rose and fell on his cock.  I could see that Wilf was still examining my investments as he mauled her tits.  I was angry but what can you do.  As he said, he had been there before and from their stories so had quite a lot of other men.

I had to work in the morning so after visiting the loo, I went back to bed.  I could hear giggling, moans and groans as they must have decided that being quiet and discrete was no longer required.  When I woke in the morning they were going at it again.  Being Saturday Nina didn't have to work so I left still with the sounds of them fucking filling my ears.

That evening over dinner I asked Wilf how long did he intend staying.  He told us that he had decided to sign on again but take three weeks off before hand.  His other reason for the delay was that the ship he was on would have sailed and he would be put on another ship.  He had wanted a move and it was his way of getting it.   The thought of him using my Nina for the next three weeks had my stomach churning and my anger boiling.

Nina did at least come to bed with me when I went up to bed, and she kept to herself all of Sunday.  Monday was another thing.  As I got ready for work Nina went for a shower.  I went to clean my teeth and just walked in the bathroom as I normally would.  Neither of us ever locked the door.  I wished she had, as Wilf was in the shower with her and she was pressed against the glass panel.   Her tits were squashed against the glass panel as Wilf humped her pussy.


I just had to walk out.  The thought of Wilf humping my wife for three weeks was killing me.  When I got home from work they were waiting for me for dinner.  Nina had laid the table and from the strong smell of sex Wolf had laid Nina.  Later in bed I went to touch Nina and she stopped me saying that she was uncomfortable down there.  I wasn't surprised if Wilf had been banging her half the day.

I thought that things couldn't get any worse, and it was only for three weeks.  Over the first two weeks they made little to no effort to hide their fucking and unfortunately I saw them at it several more times.  As the last week started Wilf told Nina he had a treat for her before he went back to sea.  Nina of course wanted to know what it was.  Wilf told her she would just have to wait.  I was more than happy to drive Wilf down to the docks office on the Monday evening, where he signed his new papers and was told he had to present himself for duty at ten o'clock on Saturday morning.

I was elated to know he was definitely on his way back to sea.  Back home he told Nina to get her best togs on for Thursday night, he was taking her out.  I noticed it was not us, just Nina.  I arrived home on Thursday night and Nina was all dressed up and told me my dinner was in the oven.  Wilf had hired a car for the evening and shortly the two of them were in the car and leaving.  I thought sod dinner I needed to know what he was doing with my wife.  I turned the oven off and rushed to my car and followed them.

To my surprise he took them to the carpark behind the shops where the old cinema used to be.  He had her get out and I could see that he had placed a blindfold over her eyes.  He led her over to a brick wall and had her bend forward and hold onto the wall.  Then his cock was out and he was in my wife, fucking her from behind, in public. It was clear that she hadn't worn any panties as he hadn't removed or moved any.

Then out of the gloom, as Wilf pounded Nina, two more figures appeared.  Nina had no idea they were there as she moaned and groaned at the fucking she was getting.  I tried to get closer without getting seen to get a better view.  The two new figures were both men and of a similar age to Wilf and I.   I watched as the two men both took their cocks out.  I heard Wilf groan as he emptied his balls in Nina's pussy.  Then as Wilf pulled away he held Nina still by her hips.  One of the two men stepped forward and slammed his cock in my wife's sloppy pussy.  Nina squealed, not expecting a hard cock to penetrate her again just yet.

She reached to take the blindfold off as the second man grabbed Nina's head and penetrated her mouth with his cock.  The mask was off and Nina pulled away and looked at the man whose cock had just slipped from her pussy as she moved.  She let out a loud squeal and then was hugging and kissing the two men.  They seemed more keen to get her bent back over taking their cocks, which she soon was.  She was thrusting her arse back onto the man behind her and making Mmmmm sounds as she sucked on the second cock.

Within minutes of resuming spit roasting Nina, her mouth and pussy both received loads of cum.  Wilf was ready for another round and Nina stood and wrapped a leg around Wilf and they fucked as they faced each other.  Nina stood on one leg and Wilf on two.  One of the new men said, "Your tart is just as good as she ever was."  The other one said that she was better, as she now had real tits.  It was clear that they knew Nina from their old days.  Wilf fucked Nina for quite a long time and the other two was telling him to hurry up as they wanted more of her.

Wilf eventually grunted his completion, as he pumped more cum into my wife.  After he pulled out and sat on the wall the man, who had a blow job before, lifted Nina and lowered her onto his waiting cock.  Nina wrapped her legs around him.  The other man sandwiched her between the two of them and then I heard her squeal and then groan.   "Her arse is still just as tight as it used to be," the man behind her claimed.  The other one confirmed that her pussy was still good.

I watched in fascination as Nina was double penetrated and being fucked in both holes at the same time.  I had never fucked Nina's arse, but from what I was watching and heard, it wasn't the first time she had taken cocks up her arse and she seemed to be enjoying it.  They humped away at her for quite some while.  Then the man in her pussy came and lowered her to the floor. The guy behind lost contact and Nina automatically bent forward and held onto the wall again.  She groaned as he slid his cock straight back in her arse right up to his balls.

Nina groaned as he plowed her arse for another five minutes before he filled her arse with cum.  All four of them straightened themselves up and tidied their clothes and then all four got into Wilf's car.   I followed them to a pub where I watched them drinking.  Nina seemed very pleased to see the two men and there was a lot of chatter and laughter from them.  I couldn't hear what was be said.

I went home and finished cooking my dinner and ate it.  I went to bed listening for them to return.  I woke and it was morning and Nina wasn't in my bed.  I was in dreaded of finding that Nina had spent the night with these three men.  In some ways I was relieved to find her in Wilf's bed.  I showered and went off to work.  When I got home the house was empty.  I could feel that dread returning.  I was trying to think what to do, when they both came walking in.  I could see that Nina was a little knock kneed.  I asked where they had been.  Wilf informed me that as it was his last day he had taken Nina to a place he and Nina went courting for old times sake.  He joked that I could have the tart back tomorrow after he had left.

That night she again slept in Wilf's bed, although I did get a blow job in the shower next morning.  It would have been perfect if it wasn't for Wilf walking in on us and stuffing his cock up her fanny as she sucked me.  Wilf was telling me what a good tart I had, as he fucked her pussy and I received my blow job.  A few hour later I wasn't sad to be driving Wilf to the dock, although I rather Nina wasn't in the back with him sucking his cock as he fingered her fanny.

There were tears in Nina's eyes as she waved him goodbye and he walked through the gates that separated the navy from the public.  I nearly cheered as he disappeared out of sight.  On the ride home I asked who the two men were.  Nina was shocked that I had followed them, but told me that they were the same two mates of Wilf's that had found them behind the cinema and fucked her all those years back.  She asked had I watched and I told her I had.  She told me she was sorry that she had acted like a slut for the last three weeks.  I told her there was no way that I was prepared for it to happen again, and if it did I would divorce her.

She assured me it wouldn't, and she was just reliving part of her teenage years.  Within days of Wilf leaving she was getting phone calls and texts from the two men wanting further meetings with her.  I was pleased to see she hadn't answered them.  I applied for a transfer at work and within four months we had sold up and moved fifty miles away.  The next time they rang I answered her phone and told the men that she was married and wouldn't be seeing them again, ever.

Life quietened down and our sex life was back to normal with one exception.  I knew her arse was fair game and made use of it on some occasions.   It was almost five years before we heard from Wilf again.  He  said he would be in Portsmouth in a few weeks time and was asking to stay with us.  I just closed the call down on him, hoping he had the message.  That was fifteen years and three kids ago.


I must admit the thoughts of seeing your wife getting fucked by other men is exciting, until it happens and you have no control.   I think that knowing Nina's past has made us a stronger couple, although I do worry sometimes that she might still be hankering for other men.