Story Idea about my Wife

[karmadreamer52]

This happened to me in real life and I have always wanted to write a story about it and embelish it with fiction. If anyone is interested in writing something along these lines, I'd love it and be willing to try to give any necessary details.

Sara worked at a very small studio that had fitness programs that involved kickboxing(they were popular then) not actual combat but using bags and targets. It got popular and she was putting in full time hours there....helping her boss(the owner)....and he was a older guy.....divorced 3 times.....he was good looking and very charismatic. He had a small place with a private back office and when there weren't classes, it was just Sara and him alone.....so they were together for hours. He also taught martial arts and she became a student.

Well, as time went on, they introduced awards nights.....and those were just social events at a local place and then most everyone would go to a bar. (to go back a little, as she was also a student and the martial arts was completely separate from the fitness classes she instructed). I would see pictures of the martial arts belt ceremonies and she was always next to him and their were individual pics of the two of them. The same thing with pictures from awards nights. They were always side by side. If I ever went to the studio, I was never really made to feel welcome or go in the back with Sara...always had to wait in front for her.

Sara's not a big drinker but these awards nights started getting popular and their studio was a hit with locals, (kind of had a cult following almost for a few years) and the nights started getting later and later over time. At first she would be home by 10pm.....and towards the end, well, she came home at 4am once. I had never questioned anything beofre that point....although i had started to have suspicions before that because Sara is impressionable and wants to be involved with something she thinks is good. I felt she was getting smitten by her boss and when that happened, I asked her about why she was out so late.

Her story was that they all went to breakfast after going out.....and she had been overserved at the bar. she said she didn't want anyone to know that she was that overserved and after breakfast she fell asleep in the car(the resturaunt was literaly blocks from our house). She came home and went to bed.....I found pair of her panties were soaked.....and the seat to our car was reclined. I asked her about this and she said she fell asleep. I let it go for the most part. I am not a confrontational guy. I can't remember what else i said but somehow it came out and she said the words"I HAVE FEELINGS FOR HIM"(that's my bold to reinforce how those words hit me......she actually said the quietly).

I ended up telling her that she didn't have to tell me anything....that I trusted her and could understand if anything happened in a moment of weakness.

Over time she kept going to these events and I heard how she would always be near him. She admitted to going to coffee with him, the 2 of them excusing themselves and going back to the studio. She said he was drunk and she wanted to make sure he was ok so she made coffee for him. She admitted to me on one of these evenings he hugged her and not in a friendly platonic way. She told me that she reminded him she was married and she said it ended there but I don't know if I believe that story. There is something wrong with it in my mind.

I wonder what really happened between him and her. If she had an affair with him for years or if nothing happened and this may have been an emotional affair on her part, which I think is as bad or worse than just a physical fling. I think something happened but I don't know what.

 

[Qubiquitous]

This happened to me in real life... I think something happened but I don't know what.

Sir,

I immediately recognized the story you wrote, spoke to my superiors, and then called your wife, Sara. But, since she is far too humble and modest to take credit for the tremendous service she rendered, I will do so on her behalf.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am E. Quivv Ukcator, a Case Officer with ONAN (the Office of Navel Assessment and Neutralization). I was your wife's "handler" years ago when she was one of our top field agents. As you are aware there is a rather substantial expat Elbownian population in your city. And ever since Crown Prince Ulnar deposed his Uncle, King Brach II, that nation had become a major sponsor of world-wide terrorism. Being a world-class misogynist, there were many daughters of minor members of the Elbownian Royal Family who expressed a desire to see an end to Crown Prince Ulnar's repugnant rule.

Crown Prince Ulnar had announced that on the day of his coronation he would marry 100 princesses. So we at ONAN spoke to Sara. She agreed to work with us to train a select group of Elbownian princesses in Mixed Martial Arts at her small kickboxing studio. Since we were also using the back room to teach communications and weapons proficiency, at times the number of hours that she held the studio open for us to use became ridiculous. I am sorry for that. I hope it helps to know that your sacrifice has made the world a much safer place.

I posed as the studio owner-- a naer-do-well with several exes to give everyone something, other than international espionage, to think about. Because Elbownian society is so strictly segregated by gender we at ONAN decided that Sara would have to train the ladies in all of the many MMA techniques. So I taught her everything that I knew and she taught them. We knew that it looked suspicious, just her and I together for hours in the back office. So we hatched a putative affair as a cover story. We also concocted made up awards, and celebrated imaginary victories in non-existent tournaments that were extensively covered on the studio's home page.

That was actually a very useful ruse, as we were able to recruit several male Elbonian dissidents at these social events that we hosted at a local bar and grill. Sadly, and I must apologize for this, since we were covering for our legally questionable recruitment and training of foreign nationals on US soil using a fitness studio that also offered martial arts training, we were not very friendly to those who did not fit our recruitment profile, lest the presence of 'ordinary American citizens' decrease our mission’s effectiveness.

Oh, and effective we were. I don't know how Sara did it. Training the princesses was physically demanding and she put in 12, sometimes 14 hour days. But your wife, she refused to slow down, she understood how important what we were doing was. To the world as a way to decrease state-sponsored terror, and to the women of Elbownia who hoped to return home and see their land become one that they could safely raise their sons and daughters in.

We were making ourselves crazy by living on edge. It was a well known fact that the Elbownian Secret Police, although barely competent, kept close tabs on their citizens abroad. Sometimes we would be queried once by an Elbownian who never came to another function. Were they merely scared, were they Secret Police, were they scared private citizens who later went to the Secret Police to gain favor for a relative trapped in Elbownia-- we never knew.

On occasion, as you can relate, we used our cover story as camouflage. One time that I know it was the Elbownian Secret Police, two of them snuck up on us as we were leaving the bar. It scared Sara so much that she peed. The older Elbownian just looked at us and said: "Disgusting, these decadent Americans having illicit sex in automobiles. They do not do this in Elbownia, comrade. Because nobody in Elbownia has a car."

She told me what she told you about the incident. How much it hurt her inside to have you think that she was being disloyal. But in the end she decided that your safety... Even if she were taken away by the Elbownian Secret Police was paramount. Certainly now, with this information, you can see that the peaceful revolution and regime change in Elbownia that began shortly after this episode was not a fluke, but the result of years of hard work.

The entire nation of Elbownia, and in some small part the entire world, owes a debt of gratitude to Sara. Her steadfastness, and refusal to let personal fear or difficulty keep her from doing what was right led to Crown Prince Ulnar's overthrow and his extradition to the International Court of Justice in the Hague where he was found guilty of ethnic persecution, crimes against women, political repression, extrajudicial executions, and torture.

Of course we would have preferred that the international court would have given Crown Prince Ulnar a longer sentence than "sitting in timeout for an hour and saying that you are 'very sorry.'" But as they say, “Lady Justice is blind.”

E. Quivv Ukcator

ONAN

 

[Jay142]

You know in your heart that she fucked him, probably more than once too. You seem to be okay with it too.

The story will revolve around whether you want her to fuck him and what you do about it. Do you fuck her after she comes back with a load of cum in her pussy? Do you watch? Do you join in?

I'm working on one story and might take this one if you can't find anyone else. PM me. I've written several stories for other people such as the Jill, Jo, Melissa and Cathy series. Check them out and let me know what you think.

 

[karmadreamer52]

You know in your heart that she fucked him, probably more than once too. You seem to be okay with it too.

The story will revolve around whether you want her to fuck him and what you do about it. Do you fuck her after she comes back with a load of cum in her pussy? Do you watch? Do you join in?

I'm working on one story and might take this one if you can't find anyone else. PM me. I've written several stories for other people such as the Jill, Jo, Melissa and Cathy series. Check them out and let me know what you think.

I'll definitely check them out and reply shortly with some additional details if you're interested. I don't ever imagine participating except in very limited situations at their choosing and desire.

 

[Jay142]

I'll definitely check them out and reply shortly with some additional details if you're interested. I don't ever imagine participating except in very limited situations at their choosing and desire.

I'd love to hear more details. It sounds interesting.

 

[Jasmine12345]

This story may turn out weak if it's going to be mostly based on "she said, I felt , I heard, I wonder" and last " I don't know ".

Hubby needs to get involved in some way. If wife and her boss won't let you join them, the first thing hubby could do is probe her.

.... Do you fuck her after she comes back with a load of cum in her pussy? ........

Good idea. The plot would thicken if you do that. Probe her while you fuck her. Or verbal humiliation and emotional tension could enhance the erotic intensity for the story. It has a good potential to be developed into an interesting story depending on what hubby would do. A good scenario for a short RP.

 

[karmadreamer52]

I would love for an author to help me with that part. A realistic way that the details could come out. I don't want it to be a story based on "he said/she said" or "I think/I wonder". I do have some ideas but I'm not sure if they would work in a story.

 

[Julian]

Hmmm

I’ve written out a few wife’s adventures stories with the husband’s encouragement so peek at some of my links if you wish

 

[karmadreamer52]

I will! Thank you.

 

[Tashkentik]

You know in your heart that she fucked him, probably more than once too. You seem to be okay with it too.

The story will revolve around whether you want her to fuck him and what you do about it. Do you fuck her after she comes back with a load of cum in her pussy? Do you watch? Do you join in?

I'm working on one story and might take this one if you can't find anyone else. PM me. I've written several stories for other people such as the Jill, Jo, Melissa and Cathy series. Check them out and let me know what you think.

Can you write simmilar history about..daughter?)