First time truly shared

Back in 2011, my wife (then 25) and I were both stationed on a military base in San Diego, CA. My wife was a stunning woman (and still is) with shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, 38DD tits, big ass and waxed pussy. We had had some wild times in the military up to that point but that summer night in August changed everything.

The day started out like any other with each of us going to work out then work. One of our neighbors also happened to work in the shop next to mine. He was a good looking Hispanic man (we will call him Juan) with large muscles and a very deep commanding voice. We knew he was very dominate from the stories his ex wife would tell us.

That day Juan and I happen to meet up at the smoke pit outside the two shops. Talking, we realized we had never gone to the bar just him and I to hang out. So we made plans to just that later that night. The wife and I got home around the same time and I informed her of our plans thinking she would be ok with it. However, I was very wrong. She knew how he was with women and did not want me to hang out with him so I wouldn’t be tempted to follow suit. She also informed me that she would not be getting everything done around the house herself while I was out having fun.

This angered me. I had deployed with this man and we had known him for years. In my anger I said “fine you fucking go out then and I’ll do everything here”. I did not expect her to agree to that. I wasn’t being serious.

We argued some more and I continued to push my new plan just to spite her. So a few hours later, she was in his car headed to the bar. Dumbfounded, I stood there not knowing what had happened. Eventually I began working on the cores. Dishes, vacuum, clean the kids’ rooms etc. the entire time I didn’t hear from her.

Several hours later she called me from outside the bar. She informed me that they had drank, danced and he had just kissed her. My heart dropped but my cock twitched. She told me he told her he wanted to take her back to his place. I didn’t know what to say. I asked her what she was thinking and her response was something I’ll never forget…….

I don’t think I can say no.

My wife, verbally dominated by another man. A friend. So I did what any weak husband would do and said go.

As soon as I got off the phone with her I texted Juan. I told him I simply wanted pictures. 30 minutes later I got the first one.

There was my wife, on her knees looking up at him with lustful eyes and an open mouth. His large brown cock inches away. Not only was he longer than mine but vastly thicker. The next few came in. There was MY wife with HIS cock in her mouth. His hand full of her hair. I could tell he was forcing her to gag on it.

My cock was throbbing at this point. The heartache was overwhelming but the feeling to jerk my cock was just as bad. The next set had my wife on all fours. Her bare ass facing the camera. I could make out her glistening pussy lips. But what really caught my eye were the red hand prints on her ass. They were not in a spot that would suggest he had been behind her and slapping her ass. No these were horizontal. He had spanked her. Never once in our marriage had I been allowed to do that. I could only assume he had bent her over his knee.

My emotions were all over the place and I eagerly awaited the next set. When they came, I saw Juan’s cock buried in her tight wet little cunt. I was relieved to see he was wearing a condom. He sent me several pics of them fucking in that position. I was in a trance. I figured at this point they would be close to being done. It had been an hour already since the first pic arrived.

When the next batch came, I was on the cusp of blowing my own load. My cock had never felt harder. I looked and again my heart sank. There was his hard cock in her yet again but the condom was now laying across her back. My wife. His whore.

I came all over myself.