Hubby has no choice but to let his wife unleash her inner slut.
I was out with my gorgeous wife at a nightclub, hopefully getting her tipsy enough for her to let me fuck her when we got home.
I was busy. She was busy with the kids and her job. And basically, we didn’t have much sex.
Any sex, really.
I was nice to my wife and a devoted father. But deep down, I suspected Sara had settled for me. She had a reputation for being a slut in university, and I think when I put a ring on that finger, she decided she wanted some stability.
I told myself that would be enough. I made plenty of money, but I didn’t feel like I satisfied her needs. She wasn’t exactly subtle about it, too. When she got drunk, she would tell her girlfriends how she missed big cocks. Plural. At first, it made me angry and humiliated. But something about it made my cock rock hard, too.
Fuck, instead of confronting her in front of all her friends, for basically telling them how I couldn’t satisfy her and also let them know that I didn’t have a big enough dick for her, I hid away and jerked off in the bathroom, fantasizing about my wife being impaled on a big, thick cock.
Sara was the sort who enjoyed attention from guys. She craved attention. She was a…
