Once my GF, now wife, starting having sex, it was an addiction (pun). She was even hornier than I was, she made every excuse to get out of the house to someplace we could screw. We took a lot of chances, in the car, in dressing rooms, her house when others were out, she wanted my cock every chance we got. It took me a while to get into her pussy, but once the dam broke, there was no stopping.
The time comes for her to go to college, it was several hundred miles away, travel was expensive, so it might be a while before we get to have fun. This was before any computers or smartphones, even long distance calls weren't that cheap. When we did get a chance to talk, she would tell be how frustrated she was, masturbation was OK, but just not scratching the itch. Even getting privacy was not easy with roommates.
During one of our weekly 10 minute phone calls, she said her horniness was even affecting her grades, she'd try to concentrate but was distracted by sexy thoughts. I suggested that maybe we shouldn't be exclusive right now. There was dead silence for a few seconds, then she said, "I was hoping you would say that". So we agreed that we could do what we needed to do and we wouldn't ask any question about it, just keep what you do to yourself.
I quickly got with a girl I was friends with, coincidentally, she also had a BF back home and was looking for a little release.
At the end of the week we had our phone call, I could tell immediately that she was more relaxed, I didn't understand why, but the thought of her opening her legs to another guy gave me this ambivalent feeling, jealous and aroused at the same time. I didn't understand how I could be turned on, I should be upset and angry, but I wasn't. We kept to our agreement, we didn't ask and didn't tell. She was able to come home once a semester and at semester break. When she was home, we resumed enjoying each other.
Fast forward a few years, we are happily married, we've smoked a little pot, we're in bed, playing with each other in a sexy way, I ask my wife about her sex life that year she was away at college. She says we should keep our agreement to never talk about it. I told her I have a secret, the though of her giving herself to other guys made the a little jealous, but that turned into arousal, in fact, when I masturbated that year, I would imagine her having sex with other guys. This surprised her, she said "really?. Let me think about it a little. But I know I don't want to know about what you did."
A few days later, she was having period cramps, but wanted to play with me. We got in bed, she started stroking and blowing me slowly, then she started telling me about the first time after out agreement. She got paid by the college to tutor guys in the athletic dept., one was a track star, she said he was a smart guy, but understanding the finer points of Victorian English literature, was beyond him. She said he was a sprinter, about 6' maybe 165 lbs with red hair, he had a room of his own in the athletic dorm, that where she usually tutored him. She said it was a Monday, he had a meet the day before and was limping a little. She offered him a massage, but he said the team had a guy to do that, she said she was thinking this guy is dense. After a few minutes he finally caught on and said yes to the massage.
They didn't waste any time, he had a long thin cock and it was just what she needed. They used two athletic dept supplied condoms before they got back to studying. I asked if he was her regular sex supplier for the year, she rolled her eyes at me, said he was really only available on Monday if the team didn't travel. Besides, I didn't want to get attached, I thought it would be better if I had other options. I could feel my cock getting even harder, I asked "who Else?
She said I'll save that for another time.
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