Confessions of a wife. Back story first. Been with my wonderful wife for 12 years and married for 7 of those. We had both been married before and we met when I was 30 and she was 34. The sex was amazing and we moved in together quite quickly. The relationship was your typical story. Good days , bad days, sex life became predictable. We weren’t kinky in any way and life ticked on. That all changed when 4 years ago, for a small Xmas pressie, I bought her a rabbit. We had never used anything like that and I didn’t know if she would freak. She didn’t and it was the start of a whole lot of fun. The following months, we started watching porn, talking about our past sex lives, and talking about threesomes. Three months later, after a few sessions web camming, we arranged a meeting at a hotel with a guy and he fucked the living daylights out of her. That was an awesome experience. So, we started swinging about 3 1/2 years ago and all is well and good. A short while back, we were chatting during sex about past sex encounters. We enjoyed listening to each others stories. I asked her, as I have asked her before during such chats. “Have you ever cheated on me? You can tell me, I won’t mind if you strayed” “Yes she said” She had always denied any naughty goings on, since she met me, but here she was coming clean. I was a little shocked, but just wanted to hear the dirty details, as I found it very arousing. Apparently there had been two separate blokes. I pressed her for all the details and I often get her to tell me when I am banging on her mound. The first was when we first met. We started dating, and she had just finished with a guy. To cut a long story short, she was single but was fucking one of her employees. She was 33 at the time and he was 22. They fucked all the time and just about everywhere. At work, on her desk, in the store cupboard, in the main area after everyone had gone home. In fields, in the car and at his flat. He had a big cock and the sex was frantic. She told me about her ex when we met so I knew all about him. Although the relationship had finished, the sex didn’t. She now confessed to fucking him weekly in the first few months of us dating. At the time, I would have been poll axed if I had known, but I now look back at it differently. Our relationship had only just started and who knew if it would last. I don’t blame her for getting some extra nooky. One of the reasons their relationship finished, was because he left work and moved about 15 miles away. He carried on phoning her though and she was thrilled at having two blokes on the go. She use to pop around his in the morning, get her pussy pumped. Nip home in the afternoon, then meet me for dinner and let me bang her in the evening. She then realised that our relationship was getting serious so she stopped seeing him. The other incident happened five years into our relationship. A few months before we got married. Occasionally she went for a drink and clubbing with friends from work, if it was someones birthday or such like. They were in a nearby town, some 10 miles away at a club and she bumped into someone who she knew. Her beautician is married to a good looking guy, and it was his brother. He had been flirting with her all night and she was greatly flattered. He whispered into her ear, that they should call a taxi and she just nodded. As soon as they were in the taxi, they were snogging. She was gagging for it, her nipples were hard and her fanny was dripping. She said she wasn’t drunk, so couldn’t use that as an excuse, but was so turned on by the thought of fucking him. They got into his hallway, and stripped. She got on her knees and sucked his cock. They made it onto the sofa where he fucked her. She said, all she could think of was me sitting at home with the kids in bed, and me watching the news. Her husband to be was sitting there without a worry in the world, and she was so excited to be getting banged by this guy. They made it into his bedroom and fucked until 1pm, then she jumped in a taxi and came home. I can recall the night perfectly. She came into the bedroom and I was half dozing. She popped her head under the cover and started giving me head. She was down there for ages, then climbed on top. I can last for ages, fucking like that, and she screwed me good and proper. If only I had known that 3 hours earlier, some other guy had shot his load up my wifes pussy. By the morning she was regretting her actions and was worried if it came out, it might spoil our relationship. The guy called her a few times, but she never saw him again. I’ve forgiven her. I haven’t had the courage to tell her, that whilst she was fucking that first bloke, I was still fucking two other women. I stopped though after a few months, once I realised we were getting serious. Unlike her though, I never fucked anyone else. We now have great fun with threesomes and foursomes. and all is good. Our relationship is fab and I just can’t think of a better woman to be with.