My wife Katie has control over me for a lot of reasons.

She makes most of the money and makes sure I know it

She is VERY hot and makes sure I know it

I am not hung and . . .

I’m not out going and flirtatious so getting a girl was always a challenge.

Anyway …

A while ago she made the decision to have a girlfriend. Needless to say I was not thrilled with the idea, but she didn’t ask. By the time she told me she had already slept with her new friend Jessie at least a few times. Now I wished I had been a part of the conversation because Jessie is a hot petite brunette with small but perky tits and a perfect ass and I would have loved to change up our relationship anyway since we had not been intimate in months.

At that point however I guess she had made a bigger change that did not include me, I was apparently just a vestige of our marriage. First it was just that she sleeping with Jessie discreetly. Then it was in my own home and bed. Now it’s in "her" bed and I have the guest room.

 They love to fuck and fuck loudly! I think it's to make sure I can hear them going at it. I’m sure its as much humiliation as actual passion. I've never heard my wife moan as loudly as she does with her Jessie and she certainly never yelled “fuck me John” at the top of her lungs when I was pounding her but she loves to yell out with Jessie, “Fuck me Jessie, you hot bitch, fuck me like I need it” is a common sound from my wife. Jessie replies in kind with stuff like “Take that cock you little slut, you know you love it”

After a good 40 minutes of this my wife always comes downstairs either naked or with a loosely draped sheet, her hair messed from sex and cheeks and lips flushed they way they get when your excited and exhausted from sex. As she pours a glass of water she always says something like “enjoying yourself?” Or “god she fucked my pussy so hard it hurts to walk” then she smiles and goes back upstairs for another hour of fucking.

When they are finished fucking they come downstairs to lounge around for an hour or two. They never shower or brush their teeth or anything; I think just to be sure I can smell the hot sex they just had. They just sit on the couch in each other’s arms saying how great they felt and how sore their pussies were, all the time looking at me and smiling with the occasional girly giggle.