My wife had been laid off from her job and was a little depressed so she wanted to take some time off and go skiing up north in Vermont. I told her that it was fine with me and she headed up on Sunday planning to ski during the week because it was less crowded.
She called me on Sunday evening to tell me that she had arrived and everything was fine. I told her to enjoy her ski vacation. She told me that she would call me every evening. On Monday, I waited until 9 and still didn't get a call and was getting worried so I called the hotel and was transfered to her room and there was no answer. I tried again at 10 and she answered the phone and we talked for a little while and she said that she had eaten late and just got back to her room.
On Tuesday and Wednesday, she called me each evening and sometimes it sounded like she wasn't alone in her room because I could hear a man's voice. She said that the phone line must be bad and other people must be using the phones and I was hearing one of their voices. On Thursday, she called me and I could hear the same man's voice and she again told me it must be on the phone line. Then while we were talking, I heard her start breathing hard and then it sounded like she had an orgasm. I asked what was going on and she said that she missed me and was masturbating while we talked. I told her that she must have had a good one since the bed seemed to be banging against the wall. She laughed and said that I must be thinking about what we would be doing when she got home on Friday evening.
When I got home from work on Friday, her car was in the driveway. I walked through the house and didn't see her but noticed that her suitcase was on the bed. She called me from the bathroom and said that she was taking a bath. I went into the bathroom and she was lying in the tub full of bubbles. She asked if I would get her a refill of wine so I took her glass and went to the kitchen and refilled it and got a beer out of the fridge for me.
I went back into the bathroom and she was lying back under the bubbles. When I handed the wine glass to her she reached up and I saw red marks on her breasts. I asked her what they were and she told me that they were bite marks. I asked her who had bitten her. She told me that she had met a ski instructor and had been at dinner with him on Monday when I called and didn't get her. She said that he was really hunky but she told him that she was married and turned him down when he wanted to fuck her. I thought that it was a little strange for her to use the word fuck since she always called it making love with me like saying lets go make love or lets go to bed not lets go fuck.
She continued talking and told me that she had skied with him again on Tuesday and after dinner that night she had gone to his house and they had fucked. In fact she had called me from his house after they fucked the first time and it had been his voice that I heard over the phone line. While I listened to her tell me how good he had fucked her and that he had fucked her three times on Tuesday night and that she stayed at his house all night, I got a giant erection. She noticed my erection and said that I better go take my clothes off and let it out. I went into the bedroom and took my clothes off and walked back into the bathroom with my dick standing at attention. She told me to come over and she would help me and she used her hands to make be come although I came almost as soon as she touched me.
She then told me that she had fucked the ski instructor three times on both Wednesday and Thursday and had also fucked him on Friday morning before she headed home. She said that he told her that there was an opening for another ski instructor and that she should take the job and she could stay with him until the season was over. She told me that she was going to take the job and would live up north with him and fuck him until spring. She told me that I could decide in the spring if I wanted her to move back with me or if I wanted a divorce. I told her that I really loved her and that I would let her go and fuck her ski instructor until spring as long as she came back to me. She said that it was good that I was agreeable since she wasn't asking me but telling me and she planned to go whether I agreed or not. She got up and told me to dry her off and lets go to bed. We went to bed and fucked. Even though she had taken a bath and washed herself, she still felt slippery inside and I came quickly knowing that she had already been fucked earlier during the day and had been fucked many times by the ski instructor during the previous week. It excited me knowing that she had been fucked by another guy and that I was no longer the only guy that had ever fucked her.
On Saturday she packed her stuff and told me that she would come back after the ski season ended and I could decide if I wanted her to stay after she told me what she had done while she was gone since she had decided that she had wasted a lot of time being a good girl and needed to work hard at being a bad girl. She said that she planned to fuck all of the male ski instructors while she was there starting that night since there was a party planned to welcome her to the mountain. The ski instructor told her that all female ski instructors were welcomed to the mountain by a gangbang with the male instructors. She grabbed my ereck dick and said that it looked like I would be beating myself off as soon as she left, which I did while picturing her being fucked by one ski instructor after another. I beat off almost daily for the next two months thinking about my wife getting fucked by all of the ski instructors. Let me know if you want to hear what she told me when she came back in the spring.
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