A few years ago I confessed to my wife that I enjoy hearing about her past sexual experiences. To my surprise, my wife admitted to enjoying telling me about her past. I asked if she could be more descriptive on her next experience that she tells me about. This is what I got.

My wife had a boyfriend (Ryan) in college. Shortly after college she broke up with him. She loved him and loved making love to him but he was immature and selfish. For the next several years post college he had a knack of showing up unannounced at her apartment. She started dating another guy which made it more complicated. One night after work he knocks on the door just as my wife finished her first glass of wine. My wife answered and told him this is not a good idea showing up like this. He was a little drunk and needy. He talked his way into her living room. My wife reluctantly got him and herself another glass of wine and sat on a couch opposite him.

He said he would not be long but had to explain something to her. He confessed to her that he is not over her. He loves her. He admits that he was a bad boyfriend in college and that he would love a second chance. He was definitely drunk but also sincere. My wife took this all in and thanked him for his honesty but told him that she was dating someone else and basically “too little too late”. They finished their wine and poured the last glass for each of them. They spent the next hour catching up on their lives and at one point he asked if he could stay over. He said he was exhausted and it was so nice being around her. My wife knew this was a bad idea and refused at first. She excused herself and changed in her bedroom. As she put on her soft PJ’s she had a change of heart and came out and said “Ok, but you stay on your side of the bed and NOTHING is going to happen.” He happily agreed.

She got under the covers and asked him to turn the lights off. He did and then went to his side of the bed. She could see from the outside city light that he stripped down to his boxers and slipped under the covers. As he stripped, she became very turned on with past images of their love making. Although he was immature and selfish, he had a very attractive body. He stood at 5’ 11”, thin frame but slightly chiseled. Hairless chest and a nice six pack. Although she was turned on she told herself to stay strong. Her bedroom was mostly dark and for the first ten minutes she thought she was in the clear. Nothing would happen. Then, she felt a hand crawl under the covers and lay gently on her belly.“Ryan, what are you doing?”. He mumbled, “I just miss you so much. Sorry.” But his hand did not move, nor did she move it. It was quite obvious that neither of them was ready to fall asleep. He hand drifted ever so slightly higher to the round of her right breast. His thumb rotating the underside making her nipples quite erect. “Ryan, you shouldn’t be doing this.” Although she tried, she did not shut him down. His hand drifted north and was now massaging her right breast. My wife’s breasts are full C cups with light pink nipples the size of quarters. My wife moaned quietly but enough for him to hear. At this point, he shuffled his body closer to her and let his hand drift south towards the hem of cotton pajama bottoms. Fingers slipping inside the hem and grazing her pubic hair. Farther and farther south as her body stiffened. She knew this was not going the way she planned but his fingers felt so good as they slipped over her clitoris. “Mmmmmmm” was heard clear as day. He knew she could not resist. Their love making was always special in the past. His fingers worked her clit and he massaged her wetness all over her pubic hair and inner thighs. She peeled her PJ bottoms off and spread her legs as far apart as possible to expose her sensitive clitoris. Her hand found its way inside her ex boyfriends boxers. Her finger tip got wet by grazing his cock head and finding his precum was like a slow leaking faucet. She held onto his 5” cock as his right hand was bringing her to a very intense orgasm. She was particularly worked up this evening. Maybe it was the wine, or that they are broken up, or that she was cheating on her bf, or a combination of all of the above. All at once, her pussy erupted in one of her most intense orgasms. He could feel her lips spasm and her cum leak down her ass cheeks onto the mattress sheet. Vocally, she tried to muffle her pleasure, but shouted , “fuck Ryan, that feels sooooooo good. Please put yourself inside me.” Without a moment to lose, Ryan mounted her in missionary and slipped his thin cock with a pronounced cockhead inside her. She was so wet that he went in with no resistance. At this point, his technique was very familiar to her. She was in pure pleasure and secure with the fact that it was okay that her ex boyfriend is fucking her with no condom. They kissed and made love like they did in college. At some point, Ryan felt his cock swelling inside her and he gave one last forceful thrust inside my wife’s wet pussy, and held his cock deep inside her and erupted. He gave her every drop of cum he had like he has hundreds of other times. His sperm like her juices leaked down her inner thigh and settled on her bedsheets. They stayed in that position for awhile but both were over come by exhaustion and feel asleep spooning.

Fortunately, for me this night did not end here but this post is long enough. I can not get the picture of my wife succumbing to an ex boyfriend and cheating all in one night. I often think about this night as I'm making love to her. It's the quickest way for me to cum. If this story is well received I’d be happy to tell you what happened the next morning.