My wife is on her 3rd marriage now with me and I’m on my second with her. However, I cheated on her for about 6 months. It’s a long story and maybe a post for another day. Let me also say that I am in no way a cuck. Everything that happened really pissed me off, even if I did kinda deserve it.
You know how they say there’s nothing like a woman scorned? Well that’s my wife. After I cheated I had a work trip over the weekend. She told me she was going to get back at me and that she planned to go to a male strip club that hosted swingers parties. I honestly thought she was bluffing.
Imagine my surprise when I’m woken up at 2 am with a video from my wife. There she is naked on top of another guy. The camera swings around and another guy gets behind her. I can see one dick inside of the other guy slowly works his cock inside of her.
My wife is making these guttural groans like I’ve never heard before. The next video is her getting railed by both guys at the same time. The woman shooting the video gets close to her face and then squeezes one of her tits.
I’m pissed. I’m that super jealous husband and I’m ready to leave her. The rest of the night I get a few pics and no more videos. I try to sleep but my heart is racing and I can’t. I get a pic of my wife sitting on some dudes lap with his cock inside of her while another guy holds the back of her head with his dick down her throat.
The next pic she’s wearing some lime green bra I’d never seen before. She in a lap dance booth riding some really buff guy. I get another pic with her laying on her side, still in the bra and a good shot of her pussy sideways with his dick inside her.
This goes on all night. I get a pic every 30 minutes of so. One close up of her very red and wet pussy that just looks like a gaping hole. The last pic was of her leaning against the wall. Another really buff guy hold one of her legs in the air and the tip of the biggest dick I’ve ever seen about to enter her.
Around 8am I get a text and she says “Get the message?”
I simply respond with “Home many?”
She says “Don’t know, doesn’t matter. Now we’re even.”
That was Friday night. It’s now Sunday and I fly home tomorrow morning. The last message I sent was telling her to get tested and she never responded.
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