It's one thing to fantasize about your wife having a sexual escapade with another man. But it is entirely different when that fantasy becomes a reality.
Suppose your reserved, faithful, and monogamous wife of a decade came home late one night, then told you about having just had sex with another man. That would be pretty jarring. But what if said wife waited to say anything until you were already enthusiastically eating out her hot juicy cunt? Only then did she reveal that she had just had an affair AND that you have been lapping up and swallowing down her lover's cum. How would you feel then?
Well, that's precisely what happened to me.
For years I had been encouraging my wife, the woman I love more than anything, to just once, bed a man more well endowed than me. Yet, all along, she steadfastly refused to even entertain the notion. So, I'm sure you can understand why I was caught completely unprepared for her sudden about-face.
As she lay there regaling me with graphic details of his enormous cock and mastery at love-making, I was overwhelmed with a level of humiliation I'd never experienced before.
That humiliation was soon taken to even greater depths when my wife revealed that the steady stream of fluids gushing from her pussy was a combination of orgasmic juices from both her and this former boyfriend.
My wife had intentionally waited until AFTER my head had been beneath the bedsheet and blanket. AFTER, I had spent countless minutes enthusiastically slurping up gobs of the rich sauce oozing from her vagina.
Talk about a one-two punch of humiliation!
Under the covers, I couldn't see. I could only smell and taste. And the aroma emanating from between my wife's legs had been as inviting as the taste was intoxicating.
How was I supposed to know what I was smelling or tasting? Could I help it if It smelled good and tasted even better? Or that swallowing this sauce had raised my libido to all new heights?
Embarrassingly, even after Marie had let me in, on both her fling and the resulting creamy remnants between her legs, I still found myself highly aroused by this entire turn of events.
The question then becomes, how can I explain any of that away? When one doesn't stop what he's doing, but instead presses on with greater vigor, what kind of excuse could I possibly have for doing so?
Maybe I should have been mad or hurt, or both. Instead, my strongest emotion was one of extreme lust for my wonderfully sexy wife. Along with a good helping of pride that others find her just as sexually appealing as always have.
When the time came for me to slide my rock-hard dick into her cum coated pussy, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Her pussy was so slick and loose. Knowing that my dick was now covered in the semen left by another man was utter heaven! A perverse, deviant, unnatural, and depraved kind of heaven. CREAMPIE HEAVEN!
And now that I was well accustomed to the taste and texture of cum filled pussy, after adding my own sperm into the mix, I again paid homage to the shrine of a woman, diligently swabbing and sucking this creampie of every last drop cream had gone down my throat and into my stomach.
As a side note; Other than guys being guys and gals being gals, we are all pretty much the same in most other regards. We come in all shapes and sizes. Short or tall, fat or skinny. Everyone has an equal standing within his or her sex.
That is until the clothes come off. That's when different attitudes within the sexes come to light.
Two women can have identical builds. One can have huge breasts, and the other, almost none at all. But that's okay. Because, as for sex appeal, there are plenty of people attracted to a big set of fun bags while others can't get enough of cute, small, bite-size titties.
But, take two naked men of identical build and stature. One has been blessed with a nice big piece of salami hanging between his legs. The other is cursed with nothing more than a Vienna sausage.
Guy number one is viewed as a sexual god, receiving the adoration of every woman and the envy of every other male who doesn't measure up.
Whereas guy number two is there for nothing more than comic relief. As far as using that "thing" for pleasing a woman, he is just a worthless schmuck. At the very best, they might say, "it's SO CUTE!" But in the end, no one gets excited by the sight of a grown man with a short dick.
Put another way, "Tits of any size are quite fine! But a tiny dick is just a waste of time!"
Anyway, it really should not have come as any surprise. When the woman I married, and have been deeply in love with for ten plus years, abruptly broke her marital vow. After all, for years, I had been telling her to do just that. That I'd be fine if she ever wanted to relive a moment from her premarital days.
However, the result of Marie unexpectedly hooking up with this old boyfriend "for old times sake" led to her rediscovering what she had been missing for all these years. The pleasurable sexual sensations derived from a cock much larger than my skinny 4" pecker could provide.
An even bigger surprise was when she teased that she intended to make up for lost time.
I didn't know how to feel about this proclamation. It was something I had long dreamed of. My wife, getting it on with other men. But now that it might actually happen, I was having second thoughts about it.
