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Back then, my wife had to travel once a month to another city for work. After the first few months of adjusting to her travel schedule, we decided it would be a good idea for her to open a single profile on a dating app while she was away. In that city we didn’t know anyone, so she could explore her options without worrying about being recognized.
The beginning was slow, but extremely exciting for me. Choosing the photos for her profile was the most thrilling part. After several years together, my fascination with taking pictures of her had naturally evolved into something much more sexual. I knew exactly which photos would attract the most attention without being too explicit. At the same time, we had built quite a large catalog of very pornographic photos in case she wanted to sext with someone.
She struggled at first to find the right rhythm replying to messages and scheduling dates during the specific days she would be in the city. It was also difficult to make time between work and social events related to her job that weren’t always officially on her schedule. But eventually, the first date happened.
He was a French man who had been in the city for less than a month and would be staying for two more for work. They had only talked for a few days before Friday, but she had really enjoyed their conversations. She wasn’t completely sure she felt physically attracted to him, but the fact that he was French helped her make the decision. It’s always more exciting to be with someone from another country. The first date was Thursday night they would meet for drinks and get to know each other. If everything went well, they would have a second date on Friday, which would mean she liked him, felt comfortable with him, and that they would fuck that night. I would then arrive Saturday morning to reclaim my beautiful woman in the same bed where another man had made her his just hours ago.
She sent me a photo of what she was wearing for the date: a very tight black blouse that made her breasts look huge and beautiful, tight pants, and black high-heel boots that made her body look even more elegant. Seeing her dressed so beautiful and sexy for someone else made me feel a lot of jealousy I couldn’t believe another guy would be enjoying that sight all night. After that photo, I only received a message saying she was already at the bar with him.
It was only the second time she had gone out alone with someone, and I was very far away. The anxiety felt heavier than the previous time. I was alone at home and couldn’t focus on anything I just kept staring at my phone waiting for a notification from her. A couple of hours passed before I got a text, and it
wasn’t enough she only said the date was going “very well”. A few more hours passed and I received another message: they had been kissing for a while at the bar. She was in the bathroom while he paid the bill. I asked if she would see him again the next day, and I never expected the message I got immediately after.
She really liked him, she loved the way he kissed and felt very comfortable with him. She was going to tell him to come up to her room when he walked her back to her hotel. The shock didn’t let me respond in time. She messaged again saying she was going back to the table.
About an hour later, a message said that they had arrived at the hotel some time ago. They had gone straight to her room, started kissing intensely and undressing. She was in the bathroom just to text me and let me know they were about to fuck.
When he left, she called me to tell me the details. In terms of size, his cock was similar to mine but much thicker and it was the first time she had tried one curved upward, which made the cowgirl position completely incredible for her. She rarely does that position with me because she doesn’t feel much and gets tired, but the shape made her cum three times in that position his stomach was soaking wet form all her fluids. She said the curvature pressed exactly in the right spot, and she could feel it with every thrust making it very easy for her to cum all over him. He switched to missionary and she could feel the difference in the bodyweight pressing down on her with every push of his cock but the shock for her came minutes later when she realized a total stranger had her with her legs widespread and his cock balls deep in her pussy cuming. She was feeling that big pressure of his body on hers watching his face of pleasure as he unloaded his cum into the condom. She was shocked of herself she couldn’t believed that she fucked a guy she met a few hours ago.
I could clearly hear her excitement through the phone, the empowerment she felt, her smiling, biting her lip as she remembered the details she liked and the ways he fucked her. I was filled with mixed emotions. I felt jealous hearing how much she enjoyed a position she doesn’t like with me. Knowing he could make her cum so many times when I struggle to do it once. But at the same time, I couldn’t stop jerking off imagining her beautiful body on top of him making faces I have never been able to make her do and his hands groping her titts spanking her ass as she rides his superior cock to her climax. Before I could cum myself, she told me I wasn’t allowed to until I was with her. That was new, she felt powerful and wanted to take control of me as well it felt amazing seeing that new side of her.
The next day around noon, she texted me saying the night before had left her wanting more. She wanted to fuck again and not with the same guy. She would try to find someone else for that night during the day.
I couldn’t believe the change in her. She had already spent the night with a stranger in her hotel, but she wanted more. She liked it so much that she was going to push for another encounter with someone else on the dating app.
I started to feel nervous, like things were getting out of my control. This wasn’t what we had planned. I was afraid of how much of a slut she was behaving. But it was exciting to see how far she would take it.
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