1. Consider the Implications


    Date: 10/28/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: clarkroberts61, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    club for her. I had to find Shelia. I had to put an end to this before it was too late, before our marriage changed forever. Unable to find her in the club, I hurried outside and combed the parking lot across the street to no avail. My wife was nowhere to be found. With a knot of regret in my gut, I headed home distressed with dark thoughts of shame. When I got home I drank of a couple of stiff shots of whiskey to mollify my remorse. I went to bed, but couldn’t sleep. I kept imagining what Shelia was doing. I wanted her home. After a couple of hours of tossing and turning, I turned on the lamp next to the bed. On the nightstand was the article I had used to convince my wife to open our marriage. My wife had underlined the following statement: Many men find a married woman very desirable because they aren’t pursuing a marital relationship; they already have one after all. Sex with a married woman is no-strings-attached-sex. Every man finds that desirable. I choked. I had read the article from my own selfish point-of-view, just skimming the parts that addressed a woman’s concerns. The lump in my throat grew as I read another statement that had caught my wife’s attention: It’s normal to be nervous the first time you have sex with someone new, most wives are and it’s okay. Don’t worry, all your reservations will disappear when you feel that strange cock push inside you. Enjoy it. The third underlined statement was the worst of all. It read: With your husband’s blessing you can ...
    allow yourself to pursue and obtain exactly what you want sexually. This gives you a powerful freedom to enjoy sex; raw, screaming, sweaty, animal sex to its fullest. It’s thrilling.” “What have I done,” I moaned and threw the article against the wall. A car door slammed shut in the driveway and the front door opened and closed. My wife was home at last. I sighed with relief. With a bow-legged gait and a satisfied smile, Shelia entered the bedroom. Her hair was messy and her makeup smudged. She saw my disapproving glare. With a half-smirk, she said, “Sweetie, don’t look so surprised, I have the same appearance after you give me a good fucking. It was your idea to open our marriage, remember?.” “Yeah,” was all I could muster for a response. I knew she needed to feel good about herself and her erotic experience. I knew she needed to feel loved and completely secure in our marital relationship. As she stripped, she said, “Sometimes the experiences we imagine are so different from the reality of those experiences. Did tonight go like you expected?” “No,” I admitted. Glancing at her pussy, I noticed that her vulva was swollen and her labia were distended, leaking a white moisture that I knew was another man's cum. My face flushed. “Me either. It was so much better than I imagined,” she confessed with schoolgirl giddiness. Crawling into bed, she asked, “How did it go with the redhead, I saw you with?” “It didn’t.” “Oh,” she replied, genuinely surprised. “That’s too bad.” “So who did ...
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