As a younger man I always thought about catching my girl with another man. This was only fantasies as I wasn’t typically living with most of of my girlfriends until I met Stacey. We dated for a year and finally tied the knot.
Stacey was a real eye catcher. Brunette with a very shapely set of tits, hazel eyes and sexy legs that always had men’s heads turning. Plus she had an outgoing, bubbly personality that men found easy to talk to. I knew my hands were full, and my fantasies raged.
During a night of intimacy, she confided that most of her ex boyfriends accused her of cheating on them. I had come to know how much she loved sex with her deep passion and the way she put her hand between her legs tho feel a cock going in and out of her pussy.
I told her if I caught her messing around I wouldn’t be upset because I knew she was missing something and also if she was forthcoming and honest about it.
During the remaining 9 years of marriage Stacey took advantage of my sincerity. And not through her confessions but thru a variety of ways. There would be 10 different men she would sleep with. I was cuckold. Their names were Mike, Dennis, Tony, Brian, Jason, Britton, Mike2, Marty, Stan and Tom. They were co workers, or acquaintances. My wife was cock hungry and curious. And she loved fucking.