It started 3 months before our 20th wedding anniversary. We'd been together 27 total years and have 3 young teenagers. We'd only ever been with each other, sexually, since high school.

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We were at one of those trampoline places for a kids birthday party. The party coordinator, Carl, was super attentive to the birthday girl and her parents, but I also noticed shortly after arriving, was especially attentive to a couple Milfs during down time including my wife. One of the mothers quickly gaining his attention was a mildly bitchy mom named Angie. I noticed she had disappeared during the party for about 15 minutes because one of her daughters came up to me during a group dodgeball game asking if I had seen her. I had not, but I filed the question away in my brain for some reason.

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As the party was wrapping up, my wife tells me that she needs to see Carl because he mentioned earlier he has a side business refinancing mortgages and she wanted to see if he could get us a better rate. As we walk up to him to get his information, Angie is there talking with him already. My wife interrupts the convo and asks for his business card. He says "Perfect, its digital. Scan this QR code." as he pulls it up on his phone. My wife takes out her phone and snaps a photo of the QR code. Angie chimes in and says, "Oh! Let me get that, too". As she opens her IPhone camera, I happen to see the most recent photo in the bottom corner of her phone is a pretty clear shot of her sucking a dick in the same outfit she is currently wearing. My wife does not see it as she is saving his information on her phone.

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Later that night, my wife and I were getting a bit frisky and I bring up the photo I saw. I ask if Carl had seemed flirty and she says that yes, he had seemed a little extra friendly with her, but she had just chalked it up to him trying to garner business for his refinancing job.

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She is, however, very intrigued as that type of thing has never crossed her mind as something that happens. She was obviously excited and her interest piqued, asking questions: Where did they do it? Did she swallow his cum? Did they fuck, too? We had fun imagining all the possibilities, scenarios, outcomes.

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I have had a longstanding wife sharing fantasy for a while that we discuss openly with each other, at this point mostly for my benefit and squarely cemented in the roleplay portion of our bedroom, so we decide to continue fucking that night using a small vibrating dildo we decided to call Carl for the night. There was facefucking with her head hanging off the bed while she teased her clit with the vibrator. There was her riding me cow girl while talking dirty about all the things Carl would do to her. Finally, while I pounded her missionary and got close to coming she told me how much she wanted Carl to cum on her face as I was fucking her and it resulted in me pulling out and almost completely covering her face with one of the largest loads I've ever shot. A whole new side of my wife had opened up and I was absolutely loving it.

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For the next two and a half months, we continued to explore new sexual experiences we hadn't ever explored. Pictures and videos taken during sex. Some of those pictures posted on Reddit. Sexting throughout the course of the day. Adding imaginary thirds, both male and female by both her and I into our sessions. It was thrilling. I was getting to act out, experience and roleplay my cuckold/wifesharing fantasy with my beautiful wife and it was glorious and amazingly getting more intense as we did more and more of it.

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Fast forward to our anniversary. I had told her we shouldn't get anything big for each other for this anniversary, but....my wife is an artist and a fairly expensive tool she had been dying to get for a while became suddenly available at an opportunity that was too good to pass up. It was way more money than we normally spend on each other, but how often do you celebrate 20 years of anything nowadays, right? I excitedly gave it to her the week before our anniversary so she could use it for a project and I immediately knew I fucked up. She looked crestfallen because, I knew, she hadn't gotten me anything. I assured her it was fine (it was), but I could tell she did not think so.

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The next week, on Thursday (our physical anniversary), I had to go to work as a supervisor and due to some staffing issues while she had taken the day off. I was unbelievably excited for the day to end so I could see my wife and celebrate the rest of the evening by ourselves as we had arranged to send each of the kids to spend the night with each of their respective best friends for sleepovers. I was in the middle of my work day when I got a Reddit chat notification that my wife had just sent a photo. I excused myself from the floor and went to go look at it, excited. It was an unfamiliar dick pic, one I had assumed she found on Reddit, but it wasn't a link, it was a physical photo. Weird, but also if I am being honest, it was a very nice looking dick. I replied asking if that was the dick she was going to imagine while using our small dildo as we were fucking tonite. She replied simply with a photo of herself down on her knees, but oddly again, I could not place the location/room. Weird, again, but at this point, I ignored it and began to build a cuckold/hotwife fantasy in my mind and was beginning to come up with scenarios for that evening. As they were running through my head, a third picture! As I opened it, I was hit with what felt like a ton of bricks directly in my chest as the picture was of very attractive, slightly familiar (Carl!), gentlemen in what appeared to be the same room as my wife had been kneeling. Then, as I was processing what could be happening, a fourth picture notification. It was a picture of my dear wife of 20 years that day, who had never been with another man besides me, with another man's dick about three quarters of the way deep into her mouth!

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I immediately texted her outside of Reddit. "Where are you? Is that Carl?" No response. Total silence. I was at work, unable to leave until my shift ended, stuck with a rock hard erection, no response from my wife and a hundred different things running through my head; "Was that photoshopped?" "What was she prepared to do if that was real?" "Was she leaving me today, of all days?" "We had discussed this type of thing, but was this really happening now, without talking about it first?" and a hundred different thoughts I could not handle quick enough as they raced through my mind. The one thing I could grasp, and hold onto, was how unbelievably excited and turned on the whole thing made me feel, which was a pleasant surprise, even to me.

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The day ended an agonizingly long 3 hours later and I raced home with my heart pounding the entire way along the longest 30 minute drive I'd ever made. As soon as I arrived and bounded into the living room, my wife was sitting on the couch, in a sexy red silk bathrobe and beckoned me to sit next to her. I asked her to tell me. She only responded by handing me her phone saying, "If that cunt Angie could get Carl, I knew I could, too. Watch the whole thing and then come upstairs. I"ll need you to fuck me, but only after you clean his cum out of my pussy. I'll see you in half an hour, CUCK!"

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I did watch the whole video, not only because she wanted me to do, but because I wanted to. I was watching a porn with my wife as the star, the center of attention. I saw my wife starting to suck and attempting to deepthroat his 9 inch dick knowing she can barely handle my 7 inches. She was gasping, choking, slobbering and making noises I'd never heard her make for me. I was enthralled, but a thought entered my mind, she said 30 minutes and I was only about 6 minutes in. Did she suck his dick for 30 minutes? As the thought resolved itself in my mind, I heard Carl order my wife onto all fours and position his dick, slick with her spit, near her pussy. He slowly pushed into her, doggystyle, and I heard her gasp as it entered her fully and hit a place she had never felt get hit before. As he began to pound her pussy harder and at a steady, arousing, pace he started in with the dirty talk; "Has your husband ever fucked you this good?" "Do you like this dick more than your husbands?". My wife cried out as she orgasmed and, apparently, could only call his name over and over. She rarely ever goes multiple orgasmic with me and is generally done after the first, but after she came, she turned to look into the camera and told him to lie on his back as she wanted to ride him, feel his dick entirely inside of her and she wanted him to make her cum a second time because her husband could not. I felt both slightly embarrassed at hearing that but also, extremely aroused. An entirely new, odd but definitely not bad, combination of feelings! As she approached her second orgasm, he must've felt her pussy tighten because he said he was going to cum and she told him to "Fill me up so I can give my husband an anniversary present he's wanted for 20 years!" As she climbed off of him, she immediately put her underwear and a red silk robe on, thanked him for "The fuck of a lifetime" and stopped the recording.

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As the video ended, I ran upstairs to our bedroom to find my wife, spread naked on the bed, save for the underwear I saw her put on right before she stopped the video. She peeled them off and told me to come over and clean as much cum out of her pussy as I could get, sharing some of it with her because she wanted to taste what Carl's cum tasted like, too. I ate her out for a couple of minutes, pausing only a couple of times to crawl up to her face and kiss the love of my life as deeply as I could so we could share his cum until she was close to cumming for a third time that day. It was only then that she begged me to fuck her and reclaim her as my wife and replace Carl's cum with my own. The feeling of sloppy seconds was overwhelmingly erotic and I was cumming within minutes, overloading her pussy with so much cum that it left a sizeable wet spot on the bed as we shifted off afterwards.

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Afterwards, as we began to come down and discuss what just happened, I assured her that it was amazing, I loved it and it was a perfect anniversary gift. She told me that she didn't discuss specifics with me first because we've discussed it in the bedroom multiple times and she was confident that I wanted it and she thought it'd be hotter as a surprise (which it definitely was). She was also unsure how she'd be able to focus if she felt any uneasiness coming from me, which also makes sense, and she felt she would've been too concerned with how I was feeling, reacting and would not have been able to immerse herself in the situation with me there. Then she said that now that she knows, and confirmed, that I did enjoy and want this, she is excited to plan out the next time (NEXT TIME!) and experience a MFM threesome. For my benefit, of course.