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Commented on Jan 18, 2017
Sure, except my wife actually did it. We started out with threesomes, then it melded into voyeurism, I'd watch while someone did her, often leaving the room just to give them privacy and take the sting out of the performance. One day, she sucked this guy for a long time, in our bed, I was in and out of the room. Finally, without fanfare, she pulls away, I thought she quit, but then a lot of sperm started leaking out of her mouth and I got a rise out of it, stripping myself and fucking her. I avoided her mouth, no interest in that, but watching it pour out was fun. The guy didn't like it, he never came back, but he was a regular before. He was a prick anyway, he'd try to do all the more intense sex when I was out of the room.
My wife started going out, with friends, and some guy came on to her. We talked about it afterwards, and I was OK with her fucking him on dates, and he did for the next several weeks. So more and more guys became involved. She did probably 15 guys on her own over a few years, then would tell me the stories. She even slept with a few, one "accidentally", and the same one, a few other times on purpose.
I got much better oral sex from her as a result, and it was super easy to get her to cum after that. Fingering her alone only took a few minutes with powerful climaxing.
But it wasn't all positive, at some points, I'd get jealous, we'd fight, I was younger then, less secure. I was going out, with friends, not paying her the attention I should have been, and she just recently admitted she did a few guys I didn't know about. Mind you, I watched her get laid, listened to stories of her getting laid, a few more here and there isn't anything for me to worry about.
Today, she's welcome to go out, but she won't. I'm not sure why. For most people, sticking with stories is the safest. Just read an article the other day about the idea being very erotic to many men, and, drum roll please, jealousy is the motivator. But if you don't really do it, like we did, you will have more control over just fun fantasies and not needed to cope with the reality of it actually occurring. (But her panties smelling of sperm when she got home was always a major rush to me).
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