She started getting messages from old friends inviting her to the 10 year High School graduation reunion. Amongst those friends, was an ex of hers. It is that ex she told you abour, was a complete jerk, treated her like a slut, and cheated on her. It was a bad break up, but you really enjoy hearing of all the slutty things he had he doing for him, sexual things that she has not even done for you. The way she is now, it is hard to imagine your wife your wife having been such a slut in High School, but it is really hot to imagine it nonetheless.
Her ex started chatting with her. He tells her how hot she looks, how sexy, how he wishes he was still fucking her brains out. Being the loving wife that she is, she tells you about this conversation and the flow it is taking. You are turned on by it, so you tell her she should sext back with him. She tells him how she misses the way he used to fuck her too, how she could have been such a good slut for him. They continue sexting the next few days and agree to meet up at the reunion to catch up.
You encourage her to wear something sexy. You want him to want to fuck her. You tell her she should flirt with him. Then you tell her that she should let him have his way with her again. Now she is walking out to the reunion, wearing a skimpy outfit, and ready to be his slut one more time. Are you sure you are ready for this?
She’s a real slut.
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You always suspected she was seeing other men on the side, but you were always too afraid to approach her about it in case she decided to leave you.
When you got home early one day and caught her with one of her coworkers in your bed, you thought that would be the end of it. That she would realize what she was doing was wrong, and you two would find a way to make amends. How wrong you were.
Once she doubled down, you had a choice to make. Stay married and live with the fact that other men will be invited into your home to fuck your wife as she sees fit, or lose the entire life you two had built together.
As you listened to the headboard bang against the wall from what used to be your shared master bedroom, you wondered if you made the right choice to stay together. A decision further made complicated by how hard it turned you on listening to her get fucked silly.
[Reblogged from unfortunatedesires on b d s m l r. C o m]