I’ve been dating Joan for 15 years and living together for the last 5 yrs. I’m 60 yrs old, 170 lbs, 6’0” and she is 47, blond, 134 lbs, 5’6”, 36Ds who loves a penis (she especially loves to suck on one) and she’s beautiful. We both stay in shape thru exercising and have a very active sex life together. I’ve loved her from the very beginning of our relationship and rarely deny her anything. Joan is one of the kindest most generous persons I know (not a mean bone in her body) and probably why I love her so much.
Back in 2001, I had to move to Europe for 2 yrs because of work, so Joan and I continued our relationship with daily phone calls with one of us visiting the other every 3 months. I was scheduled to return to the US in Aug of 2003, however, my new assignment was in Florida while she was in Washington DC. But we felt it was an improvement from me living in Europe (at least we were in the same time zone). About 3 months before I was to return, Joan said she found a Marina near her house with good food and live music during several evenings of the week ( it was the beginning of summer) and it was a great opportunity for her to relax, drink a beer and enjoy some music. Joan’s job was very intense and stressful. I thought it was a great way for her to decompress from the job.
After a month to 6 weeks of going to the Marina 2 or 3 time a week, Joan mentioned that the Marina manager (who was about her age) had a nice boat and he asked her if she ever wanted to go for a boat ride let him know. My reaction was warning and said…he wants to get you on his boat so he can get in your pants, so you need to be careful. She didn’t respond to my caution and the conversation moved onto other topics. A strange conversation did happen a week later, I just returned from a 4 day trip to The Hague and we had not been able to talk on the phone during the trip. The odd thing was she asked if I met any women or if I got lucky to which I said no, but she said it would be OK for me if I did. I told her I couldn’t do that because the idea of it causing her to cry would break my heart. The remaining time in Europe went by without her mentioning the manager or his boat, but Joan said she enjoyed spending time at the Marina each week while interacting with all the regular members. She said she told them all about me and she couldn’t wait to introduce me around the Marina.
On the day I returned from Europe I landed at Dulles at 300pm and planned on staying with Joan for 10 days before going to Florida and the new job. She met me at the Airport and we headed to her house, arriving at 500pm. She said that there was live music at the Marina at 600pm and she said she wanted to show me off to all her Marina group. But first we went upstairs to her bed, stripped naked made love, with her ending up the session by sucking on my penis until I came in her mouth. Next we showered, and while dressing I noticed Joan changing a bandage on her left foot. I asked what happened and she said it happened last weekend when she went swimming with a group on Bobby’s boat and she cut it on the boat prop. This was all news to me and set off a warning bell as we walked to the Marina. On the way I mentioned that jet lag and with the time zone change (7 hours) we would probably have to call it an early night. Well I was introduced to all the regulars, but ended up sitting by myself while Joan visited with her friends. Sitting there things just didn’t seem right and I noticed that there was one person she had not introduced to me yet and she had talked with him off and on through the night. Strangely I felt he was the Marina manager and I had a real bad feeling. I also felt like people were walking on egg shells around me. It was an odd bad feeling. I went looking for Joan and ran into Bobby the manager and we started talking about his my trip back and his boat when Joan came out of the Marine and asked if we were introduced. We exchange small talk about boats and Florida. After a few moments Bobby offered to take Joan and I out on his boat if we ever wanted to. I said thanks and will let him know and then to Joan that I was real tired as it was 1100pm so we said our goodbyes and walked home.
At home sitting on the couch we talked about the evening and she asked what I thought about the people I met. As we chatted I started to express my concerns and bad feeling about Bobby, and that she needed to be careful because he would use his position, boat, and good looks to lure her into bed and while I said this Joan blurted out “Ken I’ve already slept with him”. I asked her to repeat what she said to make sure I heard that she has already slept with him and had to tell me. She quietly repeated that she slept with him. Now I understood why I had real bad feelings at the Marina. I was stunned, I got an unbelievable knot deep down inside, my brain raced, heart pounded, with a ton of questions. In wanting to know each and every detail about when, where, what kind of sex, fucking, oral, anal, did he cum in here cunt, mouth, ass etc…I noticed that it was also somewhat sexually exciting me. She told me that they had oral sex with each other (the next day she told me they did oral because of no birth control). She also said it only happened once.
Seeing I had no place to go we decided to go to bed. As stunned and hurt as I was I also had a raging hard on just thinking about Joan and Bobby together---it was so erotic. Joan noticed my hard penis and started stroking and then sucking on it. While I laid there getting my cock expertly (Joan’s loves giving me head) sucked on I was imagining her sucking Bobby’s cock and in the same bed and Bobby having the same view and feelings of Joan’s mouth expertly sucking and hand stroking his cock . I asked her if Bobby’s cock was bigger and she said as a matter of fact it was about the same length but Bobby’s was fatter or thicker around. I asked her if she like sucking his cock and she said it OK but wasn’t as good as when she sucks on mine and continued sucking and stoking. Thinking of her having sex with Bobby while she sucked my cock gave me an unbelievable explosive orgasm, shooting my load of cum down her throat. So there I lay feeling stunned, hurt, but unbelievably turned on by it all. I told Joan that regardless I loved her. I went to sleep that night wondering why I was so turned on by the thought of her having sex with another man. I admit that in the past on several occasions while watching porn movies with MFM threesomes I expressed the desire for us to try a threesome. I remembered I told her that seeing her with another man was a fantasy of mine that we should try…..but I wasn’t there to watch and yet it still was exciting me.
Over the next 10 days I tried to get more details but little was offered, but we continued to fuck 2 – 3 times a day along with getting my cock sucked twice a day all the while picturing Joan sucking Bobby’s cock. As it turned out it did occur one night during my trip to The Hague, she was at the Marina and stayed until closing and as the group headed to their cars Bobby asked her to walk with him down to the docks because he wanted to ask her a question. Joan said she knew what he wanted when he asked her down. All she said was ‘She went and he kissed her, they talked about having oral sex only, that she wanted to a have threesome when I returned, they went to the house, he ate her cunt until she had an organism and she then suck his cock and not sure if he came, after that they went to sleep and he left at 500am next morning. And that was the one and only time they had sex, and she admitted to going for boat rides with him on weekends but there were always other people on the boat. Not much in detail.
I went on to Florida and we continued a long distance relationship by talking on the phone daily and visiting usually 3 out every 4 weekends. As time went on I overcame the hurt and angst and our relationship became even stronger because we learned a lot more about each other. Sex continued to be great! Oddly the thing that lasted from the experience was picturing Joan sucking Bobby’s cock which continues to be very erotic for me and continues be one of many strong urges for sex with Joan. The strongest being I love her. Additionally I believe she had sex with Bobby more than once, I even picture her sucking his cock on his boat and in the Marina office. I believe her in that she sucked his cock only once in her bed. The strong erotic feeling from this incident fuels my desire for us to do a threesome so I can watch her having sex with a man. I love to watch the expressions of having an organism on her face during sex
After two years in Florida I was reassigned to Washington DC where we now live together and life is good. But there is more to come in the ‘rest of the story’.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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