So we became a regular couple in every sense of the word.

A year or so later, Becky had moved out of their house and as V spent most of her time at mine anyway she gradually moved in and eventually we lived together full time.

Our sex life was great and we were at it most days. We experimented some light bondage, V enjoyed being tied up and restrained, some light spanking. Her underwear became more daring and the sex toy collection became larger and were regularly in use. We indulged in the occasional anal play and  dabbled a bit in public, V removing her knickers in a restaurant and handing them to me with a wink. It was fun and I hoped good enough to keep her faithful.

When 2 people met the way we did there was always a little doubt that someone else would catch her eye.

We had plenty of money and holidayed as many times as we could. V always attracted admiring looks wherever we went, especially when in her bikini and revealing dinner dresses. She has always looked great with a tan.

Fast forward 2 years or so and we had bought a house, and on a holiday to Antigua in January,  romance was in the air. Must have been too much sun, but whilst there V agreed to marry me. She was happy with the sparkler on her engagement finger. We got married that Summer.

After our honeymoon, we discovered she was pregnant. Not really surprising as she had come off the pill and we had been taking risks. We were both happy though. During the pregnancy her libido was off the scale and wanted sex morning noon and night. Our child was born and 3 months later she was pregnant again so a rather stressful few years followed with two children added to our family.

I guess in common with most couples with children, the sex does suffer and we were no different. Irregular and vanilla. So that’s how life was for a few years as the children grew up.

So to the near present, early  Summer 2024. We were invited to a wedding as friends of the bride who V knew from way back. It was fairly local but we decided to book a room at the hotel as we were child free for 24 hours or so. A warm day, V wore a summer dress just short enough to show some thigh plenty of cleavage. Following the late ceremony we were sat at a round table with 4 other couples. The wine and champagne was flowing nicely. V knew most of them and introduced me. The guy to her left was very talkative with V and it was someone she went to college with years back so there was lots of reminiscing and laughter. He introduced himself as Adam. It was bordering on flirting and his wife was noticeably unamused. The women to my right was knocking back the wine and I could tell was becoming rather drunk rather quickly. Her husband, Steven, raised his eyebrows at me a few times knowingly as she spoke loudly in my ear! She was clearly a bit of a gossip and their marriage did not seem like a very happy one.   

The day turned into night, a band started up.

After a visit to the gents, I took a stool at the bar and ordered a drink. I heard a voice say ‘well hello again are you going to get me a drink?!’. It was the rather drunk wife I had sat next to at the table. We started talking and watched as V danced with a group of men and women including Adam. ‘So V looks like she is enjoying herself’ she exclaimed. Then leaning in she said ‘Did you know they used to fuck?’ I thought I misheard but she repeated ‘V and Adam used to fuck’ laughing as she did so. With no time to reply she continued ‘Oh, and my husband too, she used to fuck him too’.

Slightly taken aback, I just said, ‘I think you may have had a bit too much eh?’ Steven then appeared, said ‘sorry mate’ and led her away. She turned smiling, pointing at the dancefloor and mouthing ‘ask her’.

I took my drink and went to the quiet bar and sat alone for a while contemplating what she had said. ‘Could it be true?’ I guess it could be, we all have a past and I didn’t know about every boyfriend she had before, and nor did she about my previous girlfriends.

I must have been gone a while and then saw V obviously looking for me. ‘There you are. You ok?’ I was and I wasn’t. It was someone’s wedding so this would have to keep. My mind was racing and it was getting late so I decided to go to the room and V went to say her goodnights. We hadn’t had the chance to unpack earlier so started with her overnight bag. She clearly had plans whilst we were away, as there was a very sexy white lingerie set and stockings. Not wanting to spoil her ‘surprise’ I zipped up her bag and just unpacked my own things, dimmed the lights and relaxed on the bed. 

I needed a drink. The mini bar had a bottle of champagne. Overpriced but whatever so poured two glasses. V returned about 30 minutes later, a little worse for wear but in good spirits and joined me on the bed. She took a glug from her glass and just said ‘don’t move, be right back. And went to the bathroom with her bag. A few minutes later the door opened slighty she appeared in the white lingerie, stockings and high ‘You like?’. The door then opened fully and out she walked slowly, the bra struggling to hold her breasts. It was just like our own wedding night.

She unbuttoned my shirt and then my trousers and boxers. I was quickly naked on the bed and she kissed me softly before working her way down as blood rushed to my groin. I felt her hair against my body until she reached my cock which she circled with her tongue before taking me into her mouth.

5 minutes of absolute pleasure followed as V went to work. She manoeuvred her body on top and I knew what she wanted as I felt the nylon on her thighs gently rest down either side of my face. Pulling her knickers to one side, so began a most delicious 69. As lovely as it was, it was time to fuck her so moving her onto her knees, her ass in the air, I fucked her from behind. This was sex with her again, not lovemaking. Moaning loudly into a pillow, I felt her tighten around me and could tell she was now cumming, as did I very shortly after.

Her stockings had slipped down her legs and she removed them along with her knickers and lay beside me content with her seduction. She drifted off the sleep, her hand resting on my stomach. I couldn’t sleep. I was thinking about Adam and Steven from earlier. Then I started thinking about them both fucking her and was a little surprised but became aroused. That was the moment that led us to where we are today.

I had to know and woke her gently from behind. She would have felt my hard cock pressing against her. ‘Is it true you used to fuck Adam’ I asked like it was a normal question about something. Her eyes opened and she turned to face me. Not angry, but a little startled. The alcohol must have helped and she replied ‘we dated yes, along time ago’. And what about Steven? Now she was interested! ‘Who told you that? Him?’ I said no, and explained how I knew about it and was it true? She admitted she had slept with him few times but again, along time ago. My erection was not dissipating and I climbed over and opened her thighs and she welcomed me inside her again. It was hard and fast, and a little bit rough. A pounding. Her eyes were wide open and loud squeals filled the room. Her nails stabbing into my back. The whole thing was different than any time before and her orgasm was intense. Pulling out, my cock found her face and her eyes closed and holding her head still, she received mine before collapsing next to her. We didn’t speak, something had come over me and she wasn’t complaining. Without another word, we slept. 

Waking the next morning, the bed was empty and the bathroom door closed. V appeared fully dressed in yoga pants and a tight fitting tshirt. Smiling she said ‘Ah so your are finally awake then, I am going down to breakfast, are you coming?’ The events of the previous night came back to me and I politely declined. She headed for the door ‘I wont be long and then we should talk’.

I stayed in bed and made a coffee. All I could think about was Adam and Steven, no doubt giving her  An hour or so later V returned and sat on the bed. ‘So what came over you last night? It was pretty wild’. A feeling of embarrassment ‘Err not sure’ I replied. ‘Well, you must know?’ I realised then that the thought of her with other men had unleashed something. And it was again right now. Pulling her close, we kissed. ‘Well whatever it was, just know that I rather enjoyed it’. That was it, I had to have her again and swiftly separated her clothes from her body. Feeling between her legs, she was already moist and wasting no time she was on her elbows, her head sideways taking me from behind. The rhythm was slow. This was the first time things got a little vocal and I quietly said ‘Feel good?’ ‘God yes, very’ then ‘is this how Adam used to fuck you?’ She went quiet and I was about to apologise but she then played along. ‘Yes I loved him fucking me’. ‘You loved his cock I bet didn’t you’ ‘Oh yes I did’

‘And what about Steven? Bet you enjoyed his big cock too yes?’

‘Yes I loved it and he has a really big cock’

‘You want them both again don’t you?’

‘God yes, want them both inside me’

‘You want their cum again?’

‘Yes, all of their cum’

This continued until we both finished with strong and intense orgasms.

We had 2 hours before checkout so didn’t need to get up. It was time to open up. I asked about Adam and Steven and she told me it was when she lived with Becky. Adam had screwed Becky too a couple of times. And were there any others I didn’t know about? ‘Maybe a few’ she said. Her bodycount was going up and up. ‘Did you enjoy me saying their names last night? ‘Yes I think so’ I replied. ‘Well if you are going to do it like that then I am happy to’

So we had discovered something that reinvigorated our sex life and, not always but quite often, she would play along as we had sex, explicitly describing how she loved and craved other cocks.

It was a new beginning, and we were about to take further steps along this path…..