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Well, my wife Clara and I already had experience in the liberal lifestyle because of previous relationships, but our relationship itself was closed.
I used to drive her to work every day and then go to my own job. When it was time to leave, I would pick her up as well. So she would always wait for me in front of the hospital (she’s a nurse).
One day, when I was going to pick her up, I noticed she wasn’t at the entrance. I thought she might still be on shift, so I waited inside the car. One hour passed and nothing.
I got out of the car and was about to go to the reception desk to ask if she was still working, when I was walking around the hospital entrance and saw her getting out of a car on the street. She was with another nurse and a doctor named Luan. He was a tall Black guy.
I asked where she had been, and she said Luan had taken them out for coffee. I said it was fine, even though I was a bit nervous because she had made me wait so long without telling me where she was.
We got into my car and I told her it would be good if she let me know whenever she went out, so I wouldn’t be left waiting and worried. She understood and apologized.
When we got home, I noticed she spent a long time laughing and looking at her phone. When she went to take a shower, curiosity got the best of me and I checked her phone.
I opened her WhatsApp and saw that her most recent conversation was with the friend who had been with her and Luan in the car. But I went straight to look for her conversations with Luan and saw that they were basically having virtual sex — exchanging nudes and everything. He always wanted to make it real, but she always hesitated.
Then I checked the conversation with her friend to see if they were talking about what had happened earlier, and that’s when I discovered why things hadn’t gone beyond the virtual.
First of all, her friend was also married, and the two of them talked like two horny guys talking about women. The topic of their conversations was always Luan. They talked about his body, and in the middle of it all I discovered that Clara really had a BBC fetish.
I didn’t feel jealous. On the contrary, I got extremely turned on, because I already knew that liberal world. And she had made it clear in the conversation that she loved me. Her desire for Luan was purely sexual — she just wanted to fulfill a fetish. But her friend hinted that Luan might be romantically interested in Clara, and Clara made it clear that if anything happened, it would be only sexual, not romantic. I think that was what prevented them from having sex.
She got out of the shower and I acted normal.
When we started having dinner, she brought up the earlier situation again and apologized for making me wait. I said it was fine and that I just wanted her to let me know next time. I noticed she wasn’t apologizing just for that — she kept bringing it up for other reasons.
When we went to bed, she told me she was curious about having sex with a BBC and that she wanted me to be a cuck. She spoke as if she had been holding that in for a long time. I brushed it off and asked if that car ride had turned her on.
S,he admitted she had been attracted to him for a long time. Even though it wasn’t news to me, I couldn’t continue the conversation — which was probably good, since it seemed like I hadn’t discovered anything.
I asked if she wanted to open the relationship. She said she only wanted to open it for one night and said I could sleep with another woman afterward. I agreed and asked if Luan would be up for it. She said she didn’t know, because he wanted a relationship with her.
She messaged him and asked if he would have sex with her in front of me. He refused, saying he wanted something serious, not a one-night thing. She insisted as much as she could, and he kept rejecting her. She felt embarrassed and worried about seeing him at work the next day.
After all the refusals, I started thinking about finding someone else to satisfy her as a birthday present. Since I was off work the next day, I spent the afternoon looking for guys on Sexlog. I found some interesting ones, but I was waiting for her to help decide. At that point it would already be a late present, since I didn’t know if I could schedule anything for the next day.
When I got ready to pick her up, she said I didn’t need to go because Luan would bring her home. I asked what had happened. She saw the message and didn’t reply. I went to make coffee, and then I received a video from her. When I opened it, I saw the two of them kissing in the car.
I waited for her at home for hours, but nothing. She left work at 6 p.m., I received the video at 6:30 p.m., and then no sign of her.
Around 10 p.m., I received another video, more than three minutes long, of the two of them fucking. In the middle of it, she called him “my hottie,” and I could see they had insane chemistry.
They got home at midnight. She asked me to go buy five condoms at the pharmacy. I jokingly said, “All that?” She said she wanted to take the night to the next level of fucking. I mentioned the condoms I had bought for us, and she said that even if we put them all together, they wouldn’t fit his dick. That hurt my ego, but humiliation was part of the fetish, so I got over it quickly and went to the pharmacy.
When I got home, I heard loud moans and clapping sounds coming from our bedroom. I knocked and said I had brought the condoms, but I was completely ignored.
After the fucking stopped, the room went completely silent. Then I heard kissing sounds, and she said she loved him. He said he loved her too, and they kept kissing. At that moment, I felt like the biggest cuck in the world. If I hadn’t already had experience in the liberal lifestyle, I would have been devastated.
After the kissing, she opened the door and told me to come in. The room smelled strongly of sex and sweat. She lay on the bed with her legs open and ordered me to get naked. I took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed to fuck her, but she put her foot on my stomach and pushed me back, telling me to sit on the chair. Then she sat on Luan facing me.
I wasn’t hard, because I was more focused on watching than feeling horny. She noticed my dick was soft. She got off Luan and asked me to come closer. She started sucking me on all fours while Luan started fucking her. She tried her best to make me hard, but it wouldn’t happen. Then she took my dick out of her mouth and asked me and Luan to switch positions.
I went behind her, and when I put my dick inside her, I felt how wet she was. I think Luan had come inside her several times already, even before we switched. When I pulled out, my glans was completely covered in cum. That’s when my desire came back. I fucked her until she squirted. She was extremely sensitive, since she had already orgasmed several times, and I was still fine. But when I noticed she was ignoring Luan at that moment because of me, I couldn’t hold back and flooded her pussy with even more cum.
The three of us were exhausted. In the post-orgasm crash, I felt like my balls had been completely emptied. I had never cum so much. The smell of Clara’s pussy filled the entire room — it had become a cum depot. She was going to take a shower, but Luan wouldn’t let her. He said he wanted to keep feeling that smell and held her hand. They stared at each other for a long time. Then Luan asked if there was another bedroom. Clara said yes, and he asked if I could sleep there. At first I refused, but Clara ordered me to leave, and since it was already midnight and her birthday, I accepted.
As soon as I left the room, she quickly closed and locked the door. I heard kissing sounds again and her saying that I wouldn’t get in their way anymore. I went to the other bedroom and tried to sleep, but couldn’t because of the moans. They stayed there for three hours. Eventually, everything went silent. Then I heard her opening the door and calling me back to the bedroom.
When I entered, she asked me to clean her pussy. I licked her, even with the strong smell. I didn’t know if it was the taste of my cum, Luan’s, or her vaginal fluids. After I finished, I went back to the guest room.
This time, she came with me and started crying because she felt bad about having pushed me earlier. She hugged me tightly and kept apologizing.
I told her I understood that everything was part of the fetish, but she felt like a monster. Luan realized she wasn’t going to leave my side and went home, even though it was already early morning. He seemed very into her, but he had realized she only wanted sex and nothing more.
We stayed in the guest room and slept there, since our bedroom was impregnated with the smell.
Days passed, and our relationship remained strong. Currently, she is closed again, but I have permission to make up for it and have sex with another woman, although I still don’t feel like it. Her relationship with Luan completely cooled off. They stopped exchanging nudes, and she started giving him very little attention. Since she had fulfilled her fetish, she no longer had any interest in him.
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