Adventures with my Wife

[CoyoteHoward]

"Every part of my body is worn out this morning." - text from Kay, my wife, this morning.

I'm 37, so is my wife. We've been together since 17. 2 kids. She doesn't enjoy giving me head. She's let me have her ass several times over the tears, always enjoying it immensely, but finds I hurt her.

I fucked her Sunday night. Again yesterday morning, then ordered her to put in our Lush 3 on my way home yesterday.

I then teased her all night, making her so hot she pushed me onto our bed and engulfed my cock, which I let her do for a while, then ordered her to spin around so I could rub at her clit as I pushed a finger in her ass. This made her cum.

Then I fucked her both missionary and doggy, bringing her off several more times.

What she doesn't know is I have a 3 pack of anal plugs(gold with rose pink jewelled, heart shaped ends) on the way.

While we have a pink silicone set to train her ass, they have rings on the end. My intent is to put one in, then go out for the day, gauging her butt to allow it to also be used.

Just thought I'd share, because I'm super excited.

 

[Gator66]

Fun times! Some adventures take planning and that's part of the fun.

 

[LeeKee]

When you get her in that mindset it’s best to have all these things at your fingertips to push her limits. Surprises and new things are very exciting. Training her with the plugs so she knows the intent is super hot.

Wife and I discussed plugs a while back. I may bring it up again as things improve.

 

[CoyoteHoward]

When you get her in that mindset it’s best to have all these things at your fingertips to push her limits. Surprises and new things are very exciting. Training her with the plugs so she knows the intent is super hot.

Plot twist, she said it somehow hurt her, like pinched her skin. Nothing to do with her ring.

So now what do we do?

 

[Skyii]

"Every part of my body is worn out this morning." - text from Kay, my wife, this morning.

I'm 37, so is my wife. We've been together since 17. 2 kids. She doesn't enjoy giving me head. She's let me have her ass several times over the tears, always enjoying it immensely, but finds I hurt her.

I fucked her Sunday night. Again yesterday morning, then ordered her to put in our Lush 3 on my way home yesterday.

I then teased her all night, making her so hot she pushed me onto our bed and engulfed my cock, which I let her do for a while, then ordered her to spin around so I could rub at her clit as I pushed a finger in her ass. This made her cum.

Then I fucked her both missionary and doggy, bringing her off several more times.

What she doesn't know is I have a 3 pack of anal plugs(gold with rose pink jewelled, heart shaped ends) on the way.

While we have a pink silicone set to train her ass, they have rings on the end. My intent is to put one in, then go out for the day, gauging her butt to allow it to also be used.

Just thought I'd share, because I'm super excited.

Sounds like a great and fun relationship with great plans on the horizon! I wish you the best of fun and excitement!!!

 

[anniebaby10]

"Every part of my body is worn out this morning." - text from Kay, my wife, this morning.

I'm 37, so is my wife. We've been together since 17. 2 kids. She doesn't enjoy giving me head. She's let me have her ass several times over the tears, always enjoying it immensely, but finds I hurt her.

I fucked her Sunday night. Again yesterday morning, then ordered her to put in our Lush 3 on my way home yesterday.

I then teased her all night, making her so hot she pushed me onto our bed and engulfed my cock, which I let her do for a while, then ordered her to spin around so I could rub at her clit as I pushed a finger in her ass. This made her cum.

Then I fucked her both missionary and doggy, bringing her off several more times.

What she doesn't know is I have a 3 pack of anal plugs(gold with rose pink jewelled, heart shaped ends) on the way.

While we have a pink silicone set to train her ass, they have rings on the end. My intent is to put one in, then go out for the day, gauging her butt to allow it to also be used.

Just thought I'd share, because I'm super excited.

I love my anal plugs....

 

[twister947]

Plot twist, she said it somehow hurt her, like pinched her skin. Nothing to do with her ring.

So now what do we do?

Switch.

 

[CoyoteHoward]

Today we both had the day off. The oldest had school, but the youngest stayed with us. We went to run errands, and I secretly put the Lush 3 back in her purse.

I told after we'd left the driveway, and she naughtily put it in.

What followed was about 3 hours of foreplay.

After an initial 30 minutes of a low burn, I put her on high in the carwash, rubbing her clit through her jeans as she attacked my neck with kisses and playful bites. But she still didn't get release.

It wasn't until the pizza buffet, when she hid her face in her sweatshirt then I asked if she was okay... and she had that look in her eyes... she'd just had her first public orgasm.

Then more slow burn on the way home.

Once home, the youngest napped, and I put her on her knees, and throated her as she came in minutes, still fully dressed.

Once we moved to the bed, naked, I busted out the vibrating buttplug and put that in her too, again as she blew me.

The floodgates had been opened, and she came yet again with my dick stuffed in her moaning mouth. She asked to be fucked, I pulled out the Lush and she laid down.

I entered her in missionary, and she knew she was in trouble. She quickly came again, then again, and she asked to be flipped over. Because while she does get off, it's usually my Achilles Heel.

This time though, as soon as I was in, she again knew she'd be getting off. It took no more than 2 minutes of pounding before she was screaming into the pillow.

She got me when she came down and begged me for my cum. Begged me to cum in her.

We napped naked afterwards.

Great day.

 

[CoyoteHoward]

My wife and I have been together 20 years. Married 17.

I went into the military after high school knowing I'd have her type 1 diabetes to care for.

We do 6 years in WA, then 3 in HI, then about 18 months in TX.

About me: I'm not a saint. I lose my temper every so often, very, very rarely with her personally. I growl. I yell sometimes. Two things that were the worst: I put my fist through a door in our first apartment. Our son was screaming at bed time(he was like 2) and my wife told me to calm down. It was stupid. The second was about 2 years later, same kind of thing where I lost my temper and threw a stereo unit to the ground. I'm not perfect and have been seeing a therapist these last 4 or so years.

In WA I deployed for 15 months, she came back to ID and re-enrolled in college. During this time, she goes so high that she goes comatose. Our 18 month old son is able to open the refrigerator and fend for himself enough to survive the 3 days she's on the kitchen floor.

In HI she leaves for about 9 months back to ID, saying I'm not paying attention to her/giving her the attention she needs. I say, "At a certain point, that's a you problem." She takes our 6 year old son with her. She asks me for money for her apartment. I say, "No. I'm not paying you to stay away from me when we have a perfectly good home here." She enrolls in school again.

Eventually she comes back. We move to TX.

In TX we decide we're leaving the military, but she wants the boy to have grandparent/aunt/uncle/cousin time, they'll be gone 2 months. She calls me after about 1.5 to say she was offered a job. We decide to treat the remaining 7 months until I come home as a deployment.

3 weeks left and she tells me I'm not allowed to live with them in their apartment(which I knew about the apartment). I'm floored. I come home and am allowed to sleep on mattresses in the living room. We tell the boy it's due to my snoring. Eventually we get better and normal.

But I notice her smiling at her phone. She turns it away or down when I come near. She suddenly on a Friday says her college floor mate(she was an RA) can meet in Twin Falls for the weekend. I'm the good husband and say, "sure." This happens at least once a month.

We buy a house.

About 6 months later, I sneak her phone away and read texts between her and this friend. Lots of "love you"s and explicit language that is not just friends. I confront her but stupidly give back the phone, she deletes all evidence.

Bout 7 months later I sneak her phone away again, and find deleted screenshots and pictures of her with a dude, even some with her and our dog in a bedroom I don't recognize.

Confront her, again. She lets me think it was the same girl from college. Until I ask who the dude is. This is a guy from her diabetic camp when she was a kid. He's actually the college friend in her phone. He's been blackmailing her that he'd tell me if she didn't keep seeing him.

I ignore her. I play too much Xbox. I'm away so much. I'm angry all the time.

But she'll never do it again.

2 years later, things are going well. I've periodically checked her phone and found nothing.

Our son wants a sibling, so we have a daughter. Every time I ask about an ultrasound or doctors appointment, it's either a long way off or I just missed it.

In the hospital parking lot she admits that she's never gone in. Not once. I don't care, we have to get you in there. Once in-checked, the nurses won't let her stand up. Her blood pressure(if I remember right) was like 180/130. She SHOULD be having strokes and other issues. Looking back at pictures she was puffy as all hell, but I didn't notice.

It's during this time, and the subsequent 2 month visit to SLC for infant heart surgery(I was assured by the medical teams that my wife's issues had nothing to do with my daughter's) I have her sign a homemade(but researched) post-nup. I get the snip.

And that's how it's been. 5 years since I caught her having an affair. No evidence of any impropriety. No crazy trips. Nothing untoward. I still check her phone, but less and less. She knows I do.

This last Saturday she leaves her phone on the couch and I decide to check it out while she naps.

And I find a convo. Explicit language like:

Him: "ride my cock asap woman"

Wife: "lol, how've you been?"

H: "missing your tight pussy, that's how. this week make it happen, no excuses"

W: "It's already Wednesday. My week is booked."

H: "Make an exception."

W: "I'll see what I can do."

H: "There is your office, camper, shower, hotel, car, choose one lol"

W: "Miss me?"

H: "Not one bit."

W: "Good!"

H: "I miss the way you cum and scream for me. You?"

W: "Same."

I take pictures of her screen and look for anything else. I find another screenshot from October of last year, where they talk about meeting up at a motel.

I turn on voice recording on my watch.

I wake her up. She says once, "I didn't sleep with him." Then turns to screaming this at me over and over. She wakes up our daughter, I tell her to take her to her parents house. I'm going to stay at my sister's place(several miles away). The 16 year old boy is away.

I pack, she comes back. I get her pistol, my pistol and lock them both up. I tell her not to be within 10 feet of me. I'll not have a police report that says I beat her.

I pack up the things that are irreplaceable and leave.

Sunday I soul search. She insists she didn't fuck him. "If that's true then you'll help me find evidence, because there's nothing to say either way." I meet with my boss, he's gone through similar and lacking any evidence of true physical cheating, he stuck it out. I'm given Monday off.

Monday we go to my counselor and a colleague of his, for her.

Then we go set up couples counseling.

We spend the day together, and I feel good. I feel reassured. She knows she's fucked up and she's adamantly doing anything to prove that yes it was stupid, but she didn't sleep with him. He gave her attention and it was nice. We have "sex only fuck"(if you've ever seen Downsizing).

Tuesday I go to work and as soon as I'm alone and calm, I think of dozens of questions and become worthless to my supervision and coworkers. I'm almost catatonic. They give me Wednesday.

Wednesday we talk. I've decided on not deciding, yet. I'm an impulsive person. I don't like uncertainty. So, I'm going to wait until at least we have our first couple counseling session. I stayed at my sisters that night as well, went to work on Thursday, and stayed the night back in the house last night.

I post all this, because I'm in the middle of this thing. I will survive this, I know I will. I've reached a centering point within myself that, no one is going to take this decision from me. It's mine to make. I've done some things wrong, but her vastly outweigh that. She knows this. I know this. Everyone knows this.

Thanks for reading. My world is falling apart, again. As fucking stupid as that sounds.