This takes place 5ish years ago, when my wife and I still had a sex life. After I found out about her firsr affair, I eventually got a bit obsessed with her becoming a hotwife, but she had no interest. She told me over and over that she wasn't cheating anymore, but I knew that wasn't true because of reading her texts and finding her clearly cum-soaked panties after work trips.

One night, we had a few drinks and she was hornier than usual. We were having sex in our bed and talking dirty a bit when I told her I know she's been cheating again. I didn't stop kissing or thrusting in her while I said that. She first denied it multiple times. Then she got quiet for a while. Eventually she took a big breath and admitted that I was right. She told me that on two of her recent work trips, she hooked up with a guy from the class she was leading. A different guy in each location. She was with both of them multiple times on these trips. Both times it was in the guys hotel room and both of them came inside her every time they fucked. One of them got a blowjob in his car, something I hadn't gotten in almost 8 years at that point.

I kept slowly and deeply thrusting while she told me everything. I knew she was going back to one of the locations where she met one of the guys soon for work. She confirmed that he would definitely be attending the next time too. She told me they already had plans to fuck. So, I asked her to text him while we were still having sex. She was very hesitant at first, but eventually she laid on her belly and texted him while i was in her from behind. He responded fairly quickly and they texted back and forth about what they'd already done and what they'd do next time, while i read the texts. He sent her a picture of his hard cock and saying he was thinking of her. She told him she was too tired to send pics tonight, but he made it clear she already sent him some and he was going to jerk off to her pics that night before going to sleep. I almost immediately started cumming after he said that. I laid on her until my dick got soft and fell out of her.

We went to sleep right after without much talking. The next morning, she had changed her mind completely about the night before and told me she didn't want to talk about anything like that anymore. I got a couple more similar conversations eventually, only when alcohol was involved. I was left to jerk off to thoughts of my wife being used by some guy she barely knew, while she almost never had sex with me anymore at that point.