My wife is a total fox, a knockout. She just turned 38 a month ago and she still looks like she’s in her mid 20s. She has a tight, athletic body that she’s kept in shape by running almost every day for the past fifteen years. Her breasts are simply magnificent C cups that stand up high on her chest and just beg to be fondled. As if all that weren’t enough her face is also quite beautiful. She has flawless cheek bones, perfectly set blue eyes, and a nose that’s just flawed enough to look perfect, if you know what I mean. Topping it all off is a head of long, flowing brunette hair that, when let down, rests in the middle of her back. She’s an unbelievable package, and, truth be told, I’ve always thought that I was undeserving of her perfection. I’m not exactly a pushover when it comes to the looks department, but I won’t be winning any awards any time soon either.

I bring this up because lately I’ve become convinced that my dear sweet wife Michelle is cheating on me with a younger man. Michelle would definitely qualify as a hot Milf, and some younger men make a game of bagging as many Milf types as they can, seeing who can fuck the hottest one. It’s a bit crude, but I can’t say I wouldn’t participate in a contest like that if I wasn’t twenty years younger. One thing I forgot to mention about Michelle is that she’s quite an ace in the sack; she can give a world class blowjob and she has a marvelous skill with her pelvic muscles that makes it feel like a vice grip has a hold of your cock. I’ve always appreciated this particular facet of her body and I’m sure a younger man would be pleasantly surprised the first time his dipped his wick in her wet snatch.

Now, there are a few reasons I believe she’s cheating on me. First off, she’s been staying late at work an awful lot lately. She works a corporate gig for a Fortune 500 company but she’s never stayed late more than two or three times a month in her life. Now she’s staying late two or three times a week. I asked her about it a week ago and she blew me off by mumbling something about a big new project they were working on. When I pressed her for more details she snapped at me, proclaiming I wouldn’t understand anyway because it was too complicated. I suppose all of that could have been true, but it’s not in her nature to snap like that. Another reason I suspect she’s cheating is that at the same time she started staying late at work Michelle our sex life picked up steam. It was like someone had flicked a switch in her and awoken the hungry sex goddess that I married. It had been years since our sex was that passionate, and nothing had changed on my end so this raised my suspicions further. However, the final and most damning evidence of her affair is the bruise and bite marks she keeps coming home with. She’s not sloppy enough to have them showing on her neck or any other visible surface, but one night after she was asleep I did a quick inspection of her body and discovered at least three different marks that were definitely bites. After that night I began to check her body every so often, and I always managed to find at least a few marks. Those kinds of marks aren’t gotten in any other way than sex, so I know something hinky is going on.

Here’s the thing though; I wouldn’t actually mind if she wanted to fuck a younger guy every once in a while. I understand that she’s a highly sexual woman and she has needs that can’t be fulfilled by one man. I don’t mind that at all, in fact I’d love to watch her fuck another guy. I’ve even fantasized about it, more than a few times in fact. So I'm a cuckold right? I imagine myself sitting in a chair on the side of the bed while my wife is sucking this guy’s cock. The lights are dimmed and I have my cock in my hand, stroking myself while watching Michelle’s head slowly move up and down on his turgid cock. Then he pulls her head off of his cock, throws her down on the bed and quickly thrusts himself into her, burying his cock to the hilt in one swift move. From there milf sex is fast and furious. She begs him to fuck her harder and he delivers, pounding her pussy with even more force. The noise of skin slapping against skin reverberates throughout the room, filling my cock with desire. I time it so I spurt when he does, both of us cumming because of my wife.

I’ve jerked off to this fantasy many times. It’s not something I’m all that proud of, but when I told Michelle about it she acted indignant, like I was telling her I was a member of the Klan. She even denied that she was having an affair, like I’m some kind of idiot who’s blind to what’s going on with his wife. I’m not sure where I’m going to go from here, but I wanted to share my story with you. The one thing I’ve decided is that I should be getting something out of Michelle’s affair, and so I’m going to try my best to convince her to let me watch, even if I have to sit in the closet and look through the slats. Wish me luck!

Greg,
Minnesota
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