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My wife claims to be religious (catholic) and claims to be faithful, however she has cheated on me many times. Anytime alcohol is involved, her legs are ready to open for a man that isn’t me. Usually, she doesn’t even tell me about it, unless I find evidence of it and ask her about it. Every time, it’s just a one time thing. Also, she’s very attractive and get a lot of attention, that she can’t resist when she’s had any amount of alcohol. She’s 5’4″ 115lbs, naturally tan, long dark brown hair, athletic body from being a triathlete, 34a.
A recent, fairly humiliating, instance of her cheating on me happened last fall (probably October). We live near our city’s downtown, and we often walk to the nearby breweries and bars to meet friends for a few drinks. On this particular night, we met two other couples, and by about 10 or 1030pm, those couples decided it was time for them to go home. They don’t live walking distance, and still needed to drive home. After that, we decided to walk to one of the nearby dive bars.
We chatted with people at the bar for about 30 minutes before I needed to go to the bathroom. By the time I came back, two guys in their early 20s were already chatting with my wife. When I got there, they claimed they didn’t realize she was with someone and said they’d leave. My wife quickly added that I am turned on by the idea of her having sex with other men, but that she has no interest and doesn’t do things like that. Despite her saying she has “no interest” in that, they shockingly decided to stay and keep talking with us. She continued to get more drunk and more flirtatious with one of the guys in particular. He was not attractive in any way, so not sure why she was interested in him, but maybe it was because he was pursuing her the hardest.
I eventually needed to use the bathroom again. When I got back, they were completely gone. I walked outside and found them sitting at the patio, in front of the bar. One of the guys’ hands were down my wife’s sweater. When I asked what she was doing, she said he was giving her an amazing massage, but all he was doing was feeling her tits. Keep in mind, this is at a bar where we know plenty of people there, and this is happening on the sidewalk patio in front of the bar. So, I try my best to not get irritated and chat with the guy’s friend who doesn’t seem to have an interest in my wife.
Eventually, I see someone in the bar, through the front window, that I don’t want seeing what’s happening with my wife and the guy. So, I walk into the bar to talk with him and distract him. About 15 minutes later, when I walked back outside, my wife and the guy are gone. I look at my phone and see a text from my wife that says they went to talk by his car because he wants to show her his car. She doesn’t care about cars, so this is kind of odd. I walk down the street and see them sitting in the front of his car, and they are just talking. As I get closer, I realize they’re talking, but her hand is wrapped around his cock and jerking him off. Then soon after, her head bobs down and she starts sucking his cock. I walk back to the bar because I know it would only start a fight, if I said anything.
She walks back into the bar to find me about 10 minutes later and says we should get one more drink and then walk home. She says nothing happened in the car and she doesn’t like either of those guys and that she just wants to go home. So, we have our last drink and start the mile walk home. When we’re about halfway home, the guy and his friend pull up next to us and offer us a ride. I say, let’s not do that, but my wife says it would be rude to say no.
There are many more details I could add about this night, but I’m trying to keep it short. When we get inside, we go downstairs to our bar. Not long after my wife starts getting another “massage” from the guy she sucked off. They eventually stop doing that, but he starts pretending to be super interested in anything my wife is saying. Eventually, my wife decides she needs to show him her shoe collection because he loves shoes. Her shoe collection is in our walk-in closet in our bedroom. Less than 5 minutes later, I can clearly hear my wife getting fucked. She is making sure not to make any verbal noise, but I can her the rhythmic bumping of sex coming from upstairs.
When they come back down, about 8-10 minutes later, they pretend that nothing happened. My wife is eagerly trying to tell them it’s time to leave. The guy she just had sex with asks if they can stay for just one more drink, which she agrees to. While we have the “last drink”, he starts pretending he’s so interested in everything my wife is saying again. This time, he’s interested in her recent interior decorating decisions. So, after about 20-30 minutes of that conversation, they walk off again, so she can show her our recent updates to our house. I wait about 5ish minutes and just walk upstairs because I don’t hear anything this time. That’s because this time, they’re not on our bed. This time, he has her bent over our couch in the living room. They think if they stay extra quiet, I won’t notice, but I walk up the stairs and see him fucking her against the couch. I walk back downstairs and tell his friend what they’re doing. He quietly apologizes for his friend and says they’ll go. He yells up the stairs that the need to get going.
I walk up the stairs a few minutes later and see my wife cleaning up cum that leaked onto the floor after he pulled out. I ask her what spilled, and she says a drink. Apparently, there are drinks that look like cum nowadays. She walked back downstairs with me to say goodbye to the other guy, and while we were down there, the guy she had hooked up with, walked into our bedroom and stole two dirty thongs that were in our hamper.
They soon after left. She was in a terrible mood for the next hour, before we went to bed. She kept saying how she didn’t like either of those guys and that she doesn’t understand why we let them come over. The next morning she threw a massive fit about the guy stealing her underwear when she noticed.
The next day, she got a text from one of her coworker friends, who said she knows those guys and that she heard all about our fun night the night before. So, now everyone that my wife works with knows that she sucked cock and got fucked twice by some early 20s guy that she had just met that night. I know all of her coworkers well.
To this day, she claims that nothing at all happened that night, even when I got frustrated enough to tell her I saw her getting fucked and sucking his cock. She says I was drunk and am making it up. Every time I see her coworkers, they look at me like I am absolutely pathetic, because I am.
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