[stevezr1]

Years ago when I was married to my first wife, we had a rough patch and split up. We married too young, she was a virgin, and she thought she was missing out on a lot of "life" as she put it. Simply put, her wild side was blossoming. From what I heard, she went on a fucking spree for a while, making up for lost time.

She eventually moved in with some guy with a lot of money, but he was a real jackass, and that didn't last. After that she came crawling back, and we gave it another go. But things were different, mainly because I knew I could never trust her to be faithful. And while she was with that guy she developed a taste for the finer things in life, and I was just struggling to get by, and we were short on cash.

It was clear that we both knew it was just a matter of time before we would go our separate ways permanently. We always had great sex, but when she came back she was like a different woman, sex was even better. she was less inhibited and had no problem suggesting kinkier things and more vocal in bed. Sex was never the issue in our troubles.

She had gotten a job at a small construction company working in the office as secretary-office manager. After she had been working there for a while, I met the happily-married-with-kids owner and said to myself, this guy could be a leading-man in films. Handsome, well built and great personality. uh oh, not good.

The wife was no slouch either, pretty, blonde, curvy body but not fat, with nice full C-cup tits that she was always very proud of, and always dressed to accent them. After working there for a while, I noticed that she was spending more time getting ready for work and was dressing a little sexier for work than she had been, or needed to be. uh oh!

Then she started coming home late from work now and then. Telling me she had extra work to catch up on, and she's getting paid extra for it and we could use the cash. uh oh. Then regularly on Friday's, always very late, saying she was been going out after work for happy hour with the office staff and an occasional customer. But there is only the boss, her, and a married nerdy salesman working in the office. And, after the late days at work, she is super horny and dripping wet! uh oh!

One evening after one of her late days at the office, we were relaxing in bed after fucking. While smiling and playfully tweaking a nipple, I just said to her outright: "you're fucking Bill aren't you" She got all defensive and answered, "No! well, OK, we have fooled around a little, and well, uh, yes, were fooling around and got carried away, so yes, but not always".... "not always Bill? Then who else?" she said "No, no! I meant I've only been with Bill a few times." To divert from the subject, she went on about what a nice guy he is, and his wife is always busy with the kids and she has no time for him.

And she also said that Bill is really good to her, gave her a raise, and has been buying her nice things. I ask what things? She said for instance, all the nice new lingerie she had, Bill has gotten her. I said that I was puzzled because I haven't seen any new lingerie except a nice new bra and panty set. Well, she said she actually kept it all at the office. WTF? I was in shock, thinking this is too much information! I blurted out "how long has this been going on?" She just said a while.... and left it at that.

Meanwhile, she is slowly stroking my cock while telling me all this. And I'm thinking about her at work, the lingerie and what is going on there, I'm imagining this guy fucking her three times a day, and I am getting hard again. She knew she had me there when I demanded that she tell me more, as she's stroking me faster and I'm responding to her silky touch.

She was teasing me now with the details, and began saying how that after work when the office was closed and everyone was gone, she would model the lingerie he had gotten for her, some of it tasteful some very sl*tty. I ask where the keeps the lingerie in the office, and she said that Bill had dedicated a locked closet in the office for her lingerie and toys. "Toys?" I ask.... there was no reply.

By now she had slowly rolled me on my back and has climbed on top of me and eased her juicy pussy down on my cock, slowly riding me, telling me that after modeling lingerie, Bill then fucked her silly on his desk and the sofa in his office. I am confused by my reaction, or lack of reaction, but my mental picture of her fucking this guy over-rode any jealousy I might have had. I wanted to know more! But then she stopped talking and started bouncing on me harder and faster, finally exploding into an intense orgasm.

Lying there, she kissed my deeply and told me how much she loved me, especially because I was so understanding. I'm thinking to myself that I never said I condoned any of this! I guess my cock getting rock hard in the midst of it all spoke volumes. Somehow without saying a word, I just agreed to share my wife with another guy. And was thinking that I could learn to like this very unorthodox arrangement.

But like we figured, within a year we split for good. I still miss that little tramp, she was a sweetheart.

I have to think this must be a common situation. Anyone else's wife been banging the boss for fun and "benefits"?