My wife had her first affair aged 24 in 1981 after we had been married for just over three months. She was fucked by her boss, H, during their xmas party. A cliché I know but it happened. He was 36 and married at the time. She had a thing for older men; she had told me that when we met but she fell for me, I made her laugh. I am tall and blonde H was shorter and dark haired, we couldn’t have been more different. I went to R’s xmas party after the pathetic bash at my work fell flat and people began drifting off early. I got to R’s workplace and met up with her. We had a few drinks then she said she had to meet her friend M to put the entry money in the safe; they had organised the party and charged for the food they had put on. R went off and left me with a few of her work colleagues. I danced and drank, drank and danced for what seemed ages before R came back. She had no lipstick on. She did have lipstick on when she left me. I sort of ‘knew’ she hadn’t been putting money in the safe. It turned me on to think that she had been fucked or fondled by someone else. However H, her boss, avoided me all night. He seemed a bit stand offish and didn’t want to come over. R said he had things on his mind. It seemed that I was right, it’s often said that if you suspect someone is being fucked they very often are. On the train home R kept rubbing my cock through my trousers. I knew she was up for a fuck when we got home. We had barely closed the door when she bent over the table and pulled her dress up and her knickers aside, I slipped my cock into her very wet, I now know, spunk filled pussy and fucked her for all I was worth. Her knickers were wet and sticky with his spunk and her cum. I turned her head so I get my tongue into her mouth, she was moaning and pushing back on my cock as I fucked her. “Who was it?” I whispered into her ear as I pushed my cock into as deep as I could go into her, balls deep in fact. She squirmed and pushed back onto my cock and sighed. “Who fucked you?” I asked her again. She giggled and tightened her pussy around my cock. I knew it, she had been fucked. I could feel my spunk rise and my cock got harder. “Mmmmm someone, just someone.” R replied and moved her hips so I could get into her as deep as possible. I’m not huge in the willy department, adequate but not huge and R wanted every inch of me inside of her. “Was it H?” I asked as I slid my hard cock in and out her sopping cum filled pussy. She turned her head and giggled. I pushed my face close to hers and kissed her neck. “Yep, he fucked me with his lovely big fat cock.” She replied in a half whisper and I could feel her getting wetter as she remembered having his cock and come inside her. “Was it good?” I asked excitedly. “Oh it was so fucking lovely.” She whispered, “Older men turn me on and I’ve found one with a lovely cock. He fucked me doggy in an office over someone’s desk.” I shot my load deep into her sopping wet pussy as she said that. Later after they’d fucked a few times she told me how big he was by saying that her if she wrapped her hand around his cock she could still see about two or three inches of his cock sticking out. So I am guessing about six or seven inches. She also said his cock was quite thick too and filled her tight 24 year old pussy. He used to say to her, “Long and thick does the trick.” Then he’d fuck her. She told me he loved fucking her doggy over the desk or up against a wall. Sometimes he’d shoot his come over her arse and push his hard cock against her bum hole and slip an inch or so of his cock inside her bum. He took her anal virginity which she said made her come like no other fuck. She told me that she often used to cock tease him and make him go hard so he couldn’t leave his office until his hard on had gone down. H used to take R to spot in Hampstead that he knew and would fuck her in the back of his car. She said the possibility of being seen or getting caught by someone made her and him come harder. She said her legs went wobbly and she went light headed after a real hard fucking session in the back of his car. She worked with H for eight years and was being fucked by him at least twice a week or more and being often fucked by me straight after him for all that time. If we didn’t fuck I’d touch her wet pussy and rub her clit until she came. I loved pulling aside her sticky come filled knickers and slipping a finger into her pussy to feel his spunk on my skin. I wrote her this note during that time: ‘When you come in late with your pussy filled with H’s spunk and you hungrily tickle my cock and balls to get me to fuck you. You turn over and ask me to fuck you doggy. I pull your sticky knickers aside and I slip my cock into your cum filled pussy and fuck you. I slip my tongue into your cock stained mouth and taste him. You squirm as I fuck your wet pussy and put my tongue in your mouth and lap at his smell and taste. I fill your pussy with my cock and cum and you love every cum stained moment of fucking you, both knowing that he had fucked you too.’ She still has that note in her knicker drawer. After eight years R changed her job and left H and his big cock behind. A few years later she met S at her new workplace and started fucking him. He was another older man, she was 32 by then and he was 45. She told me S had a nice thick curved cock and loved to lick her pussy before he fucked her senseless. We fucked or finger fucked every time she got home from fucking him too. That was for three years. It all stopped in 1995 when R got a promotion and had to put on an air of responsibility and respectability. We are still married after 37 years and we often mention H and S and then we have a lovely sticky fuck.