This one is a bit more low-key but definitely unexpected. TW: SA/SH/CNC.
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My wife Sabrina (27f) and I (29m) have been in the lifestyle for a short while. For context, Bri is 5'2, 140-150lbs, Ukrainian-Canadian with milky white skin, dirty blonde hair, a fat peach ass and gorgeous, natural tits. Honestly I do not know how I managed to pull her. Me: 5'8, 120-130lbs, pretty skinny, average looking, brown hair.
We went to visit her parents last weekend. We were originally going because her mom wanted help with painting the living room before some friends came over, in additional to a small vacation (although tbh visiting my in-laws is not a vacay for me.) But they apparently finished painting the night before we arrived, so it just ended up as a weekend of catching up.
Now, I hate my wife's folks. Sorry not sorry. They're awful, bigoted people and they gave Bri a pretty bad childhood, classic boomer helicopter parents. And they love the TV. They never turn it off. For three days we sat on the couch, watching the news (hooray) and played board games. Then on the Sunday there were a number of relatives and family friends coming by for a party. No kids, just a few older cousins who were in town at the same time and some business associates of my father-in-law. One of them was an older man in his sixties named Peter, who sold merch with her dad back in the 90s or something. To describe Peter: 6'1, thick, maybe 250lbs, shaven, with a clean haircut. He was wearing a golf shirt and dress pants, and he's one of these dudes who pulls his socks up crazy high. His hair was silver/grey. He was polite but didn't say very much and tended to mumble. I remember it only because of what happened.
It was late Sunday evening, maybe 8pm, everybody was upstairs. My in-laws house has a living room, a second living room on the upper floor just before the bedrooms, and a basement that's unfinished but has couches, boxes, tools etc. they basically use it for storage. Because the main room had been painted we were all upstairs. So I'm sitting on a chair having a discussion with one of her cousins, a guy named Nick, until her cousin goes to get a beer and I notice my wife is missing. She's typically glued to my hip at home or when her parents are around, but it's not that weird, I just figure she's gone to the bathroom. But after ten minutes or so of idle conversation, I'm a bit confused, so I go looking for her.
Sabrina was in the basement. With Peter.
I went down the stairs and initially didn't see them. But I heard a weird noise and came to double check. Peter was sitting on a couch by the furnace, to see him you had to go through the basement and turn a corner. Sabrina was sucking his cock. She was sitting next to him. They were both fully clothed, Peter wasn't touching her, but he was running his hand through her hair. She wasn't on her knees or doing anything suggestive outside of bobbing her head up and down, just kinda leaning over, with her head in his lap. Neither of them noticed me, but I could hear the wet gulping and sound of suction as she worked his dick. I hurriedly turned and went back upstairs, tucking my boner into my waistband.
Five minutes later, as I was sipping a beer with her parents, Bri sat back down beside me. She was a little flushed, but when her mom inquired said she was just out of breath due to the stairs, which prompted her mom to scold her that she needed to go to the gym more. I kissed her when her mom wasn't looking (she hates any physical affection displayed around her) and her mouth tasted like cum. I couldn't believe what was fucking happening. Peter came back up several minutes after her. He didn't adjust his belt or do anything suspicious; to be honest they were so secretive that if you hadn't gone down and caught them mid-act there's no way anyone would have known. I kept side-eyeing my wife and she noticed and nuzzled me, she whispered that we needed to talk and I nodded. We excused ourselves to the bedroom. There in urgent whispers my wife told me what on earth happened.
It's a mixture of hot and extremely disturbing, so if you are sensitive to SA/SH, you've been warned.
Peter has actually groomed Bri since she was very young. Too young to say publicly. She said it started when he would come drink with her dad while her mom was at work, as alcohol always makes my father-in-law drowsy, so he'd eventually crash out like an idiot and fall asleep. At that point Peter would start talking to Bri. Just conversations about her interests, she liked music and soccer so he'd always tell her about some rocker or footballer. She said that years ago, they were so comfortable with each other that she started to see Peter as a friend, and enjoyed when he'd come hang with her dad. Until one day, Sabrina was washing dishes in the kitchen and her dad had gone to take a nap, and Peter came up behind her and put his arms around her waist and told her he'd always found her the most beautiful girl. He started kissing her neck from behind and put his hands down her skirt and top and started to touch her breasts, and without warning her skirt was hiked up and Peter was inside her. She said he didn't even pull his pants down just undid his zipper. He fucked her extremely gently for maybe two minutes and then came inside her. She was frozen in confusion, fear and how horny she'd become, she said his size felt amazing. Then he spun her around and they made out in the kitchen, she remembers playing with his cum-covered cock, stroking it and playing with his balls, but he was soft after finishing and didn't get hard again. It was a five-ish minute moment between them and then Peter went home, leaving Bri stunned. She showered and dug through her mom's products until she found an old plan b, she didn't know if it would work but her parents are anti-doctor (of course) so she didn't think they'd take her to the drug store or a doctor's without her telling them. But the plan b worked and she didn't get pregnant.
I was in quite a state at this point. For one all this was news to me. I didn't know about a guy called Peter. I know about her exes and have been told they pressured her into sex and she'd said no. I believed I was her first. I wasn't. Apparently the "saying no" part was a lie – not for what happened here, but all the times afterward. Bri never wanted me to find this out because she thought I would leave her. For the record she is fully aware that due to age gaps and the way it happened, Peter sexually assaulted her that day and continued to later; but she said it was the hottest experiences of her life and she enjoyed it and just wanted more. When she'd masturbate from then on she'd think about Peter and the way his dick felt in her hand. She wished she'd gotten to taste him but was in a whirlwind at the time and didn't have experience with blowjobs.
Peter didn't come back for a long time, maybe a year. But when he figured out that Bri was never going to tell anybody, he started coming around again. And eventually it happened. He came for a barbecue because her dad won some amateur sporting contest and same thing occurred, they had a nice meal, Peter and Bri's dad drank a dumb amount of wine, and her dad passed out. Peter took her wordlessly by the arm and dragged her downstairs to the basement. Not to the same spot, it was another couch but he pulled her over to it, she dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth until he came. She said that she didn't have any understanding of what cum tasted like and gagged it up and it went all over her face and chin. After that Peter visited weekly, it was rare that he made a move but when he did she would always give him oral until he finished. And twice after that they had full sex, anal both times, as Bri had decided she wouldn't have vaginal intercourse with him again, after he came in her without warning. And by that point she'd developed an anal kink and to this day still prefers anal sex if she can choose.
It became a routine until Peter moved to a town a few hours further away and couldn't make the drive that often. Then when my wife moved out of the house she imagined she'd never see him again and decided to bury the memories of him, plus life got crazy and she met me and so on.
But when she saw Peter come in at the gathering it was a huge adrenaline rush. The last time she'd seen him she'd been living at home under her parents' thumb. Now she was married. When Peter saw her ring he complimented it and I actually thanked him, in hindsight, I think he was just trying to ask Bri whether he could still get some. And apparently the answer is yes. The image of the dark room with my wife just quietly sucking this businessman's cock while her family plays board games and socializes upstairs was the weirdest mixture of horny, taboo, boundary crossing… I really didn't know what to make of it nor could I cause a scene while everyone was gathered. But I tell you, sitting there and eating pretzels while the guy who groomed my wife and still uses her mouth sits in the corner talking about the EU tax code… my face wouldn't stop burning. And I couldn't reclaim her right away like I wanted. I had to wait until we got home.
The good news is that after we did finally leave on Monday morning, when we got home my wife let me have free reign of her and I fucking used it. Sometimes in reclaiming I get really passionate and find myself in more of a dom role, not sure if any other cucks feel like that? It's like I'm so jealous and angry that I start rage fucking, to put it kind of crudely. So that's exactly what I did. I put my wife through the paces. I ordered her to stay naked and to serve me all day, and she obeyed. I put a chastity belt over her so her pussy was inaccessible and stretched her ass with her biggest toy and then just pounded her ass for hours. In fact aside from a night I had many years ago with an ex-girlfriend where we made love from like 9pm-5am, this was the most me and my wife have ever had sex, and the most I've personally had at one time. Bri's squeals and wheezes had me rock hard. We took water breaks and I made her make dinner in nothing but an apron while I took her from behind. I kept her on her knees sucking and taking my dick and her toys literally all Monday afternoon and evening. And before bed I randomly pulled her pyjamas down while she was brushing her teeth and slid in the way Peter did. I'm pretty good at edging lol so I managed to cum in her four times before I was spent. Then we went to bed. It was like a haze went over us.
The next day though we talked it over and we're not sure what to do. The emotions are messy. She'll cry about it and then want sex. She'll tell me she was in love with Peter and tell me she hated him and was afraid of him. Sabrina was partially mortified by this point that she'd followed Peter downstairs knowing what he wanted, not because she felt guilty about it, but because it's been a lifelong fear that anyone find out about this affair. She was hesitant to even tell me that information, but she did. I told her we should book her an appointment with a therapist who deals in sex-related trauma, because she should talk about those memories with someone other than her husband. I also asked if it was wrong of me to reclaim her, if she wouldn't rather have cuddled and talked instead, and she disagreed and said she needed what happened yesterday to happen.
But yeah. Definitely one of the most wild, disturbing, cool, and unexpected things to happen to me. And before anybody asks: Bri informed me she fervently would NOT have followed Peter if we hadn't started the lifestyle, she did not view it as cheating because she knows I don't care if she fools around, so her mind sort of reverted to how she felt the first time she felt his cock, and just acted on impulse. I told her I don't mind since there's no romantic component and that's my one line with sex. If anything Peter makes my wife feel gross, but she likes the grossness, which is confusing.
That's something else we're going to explore in therapy, since spontaneous play seems to be what Bri is really into. Anyway, thanks for reading. This got way longer than intended.
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