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After the revelation that my wife was having an on-the-job affair with her middle aged and fit boss, things went on like this for some months, with the situation steadily escalating. I had mixed feelings for sure, but she claimed she was still "in love with me" as she put it, and sex was great so I just accepted it as life as usual. I even got used to getting what was obviously sloppy seconds from time to time.
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I never actually asked, but it became clear from the things she said that Bill knew that I was aware of the affair. She said he was surprised and relieved that I had accepted the situation. At that point she was making double the money as when she started less than six months earlier. Once Bill knew of my acceptance of their affair, he began showering her with all kinds of gifts she could bring home and even a new company car for her to use. Then she came home one day and said that Bill put our cellphones under the company's account. That little benefit made me feel really strange because it was directed not only at her, but also to me.
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Then he even sent home some expensive electronic items for me that I was wanting, but couldn't afford. That was even weirder. I felt like a pimp getting paid. Or like we're a big happy family, and he is my rich uncle who is, by-the-way, fucking my wife. Either way, I was now totally complicit in their affair. But I was reaping the benefits and had even got used to being in Bill's company when I needed to stop at the office once in a while.
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Bill even invited us both out to dinner with him on a few occasions. It was a little awkward when we sat it a booth at one restaurant, and it was like who sits next to or across from my wife, him or me. Of course Bill wouldn't hear of me paying for anything. We always had nice time, but we never talked about the arrangement or their intimacy, and I always left the restaurant with the wife.
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Then one evening, again after we had great sex, she was going on about how much she loves and craves her orgasms and that it obviously take two men to satisfy her. I agreed, but was waiting, because I knew this was going somewhere. Then she said that what if, just a possibility, that we could all get together sometime. There was no doubt; she was not talking about a barbecue.
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Whoa, I said, I don't know, that's a big weird step! She said it was just a thought. I needed to ask if this was something she and Bill had discussed, and she said that yes, but just briefly. I asked if this was her idea or Bill's. She was evasive and just said that it was discussed. I then needed to ask if Bill was in any degree, bi-sexual. She laughed and said there was no chance of that! That if anything did develop, it was her intention to have the full attention of two men, without other distractions!
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A few days later, she came home from work late, which means she spent time with Bill. She seemed especially excited, and said that if it was good with me, Bill would reserve a suite at a local hotel for one day the following week. And if I could get the afternoon off from work, we could all have a nice lunch and go the hotel. I was apprehensive to say the least, sharing the wife with one other guy had become the norm, but together at the same time is a whole other thing. But I told her to set it up, that I was sure I could get any afternoon off work.
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The following Wednesday we met, and since the hotel had a decent restaurant, we joined Bill there and we all had a nice lunch and a few drinks each. When we got to the room, I sensed an awkward situation developing. But since I had just came from my job that left me a little sweaty, I said that I needed to take a shower. When I came out of the shower I thought that if I just walked out naked while drying myself it would get things going. I felt a little odd since my cock was already half hard, anticipating what waited.
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There was no need to worry about any of that. They were both lying on the huge bed on their backs, also totally naked. They announced that they had been waiting for me. But I guess they were a little impatient, because my wife was slowly stroking his hard cock. I learned something right then than I wondered about but was never discussed. And that was that Bill's cock was probably as long as mine, about 7 inches, but was quite a bit fatter.
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The moment I climbed on the bed with them, the pace picked up fast, my wife immediately rolled over onto all fours and took Bill's cock in her mouth with her ass in the air slowly gyrating. Apparently an invitation, I caressed and kissed her ass cheeks, gave it a playful smack and slipped a finger between her generous, luscious lips and found a hot, juicy pussy wiggling to meet my touch. That was it, foreplay was done before it started, and I slid my cock in her pussy and started slowly pumping in and out. I might have reached around to grab her big tits but Bill was already busy doing that.
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I was pumping faster and faster and soon she stopped sucking Bill's cock raised her head and pounded back at me in rhythm, and was concentrating on her soon coming orgasm. And yes, it was an intense orgasm for her, and that shot me over the top, pumping her full of cum as she was slowing down her thrusts. With that she tumbled down onto the bed lying face up, and I rolled over along her leaving her between Bill and I and she just said "thank you guys, that was the best!"
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After savoring the moment and catching her breath it was obvious Bill was still rock hard and needed some relief. She leaned over toward him and started sucking his cock again. I wasn't long before she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide inviting Bill to get sloppy seconds for a change. Bill started slamming her immediately and brought her to another intense orgasm. I felt I should have reached over to caress her tits and nipples, but I was just so was mesmerized with what I was seeing, my beautiful wife getting pounded by another guy. Not to mention that it didn't look she any help in cumming again.
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This went on all evening with Bill and me cumming at least one more time each, and for her, many more orgasms. Finally Bill said that he had to get back home to his family, so he took a shower, declining my wife's offer to help him. He quickly got dressed and left us alone. We talked about a little about our feelings of the evening, but quickly fell asleep, both of us being exhausted.
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At that moment, I think we loved each other more than ever. But as was said earlier, each of us knew we'd never stay together as couple. My wife had this need to expand her horizons far beyond anything that a simply guy like me could ever offer.
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