First story I ever submitted. I caught my wife, Dawn, cheating - Sex Stories

First story I ever submitted. I caught my wife, Dawn, cheating

... her I’m done and that I’ve already seen a lawyer. We stay civil and just coexist as roommates over the next couple weeks. I do my thing and she does hers. I’m pissed, hurt and confused about my life now. She wants to work it out and says she’ll do anything to save us. I tell her to just keep to herself and continue coexisting with her in the same house. We have a couch in our bedroom and choose sleeping there over sharing a bed with her. After another couple weeks I keep watching that she doesn’t go back to Matt’s. I don’t tell her about tracking her car and continue verifying that she’s actually where she tells me she’s going. She’s on her best behavior and keeps out of my way, obviously trying to prove she’s sorry. She insists that she wants to work it out, but knows I need my space. One evening I decide to open up and talk with her. I ask a lot of questions and she answers everything. She’s an open book and gives me any answer and detail without hesitating. I set and drink a couple beers as the conversation turns to our sex life. I have questions why him? Why she became so sexual so sudden? What exactly was she doing with him? After a couple more beers I want details. I ask for specifics about her and Matt. She pours herself a glass of wine and we sit down to discuss it. She says it just started about a month ago. I wanted to know if he’s a great lover or does something better than I can do? Does he have a magic dick? Why? She shares with me that he’s not in that great of ...

... shape physically. He’s not as good in bed as I am. His cock is about the same size as mine. “So what’s the deal?” I ask her. She says it was just something different. She felt excited to visit his apartment, have sex with him and leave. I’m still confused and pissed off. I ask who else and how many more. She tells me a year earlier that she had sex with a 21 year old guy she met at the gym. She says it happened once at his apartment and he didn’t return her calls or texts afterwards. Again I’m blown away by the secrets this woman I’m married to is keeping. I get bolder with my questions about her and Matt and want more specific details as I sip my beer. She continues with another glass of wine and answers all my questions. She tells me how he was different when he drank. He would get a little rough with her and pull her hair and smack her face. He wouldn’t start slow when drinking and would push her down on the living room floor and make her undress quickly. He would fuck her fast until he came inside her and then stand up tell her she needed to go now. I was both pissed and confused by her and Matt’s relationship. She told me she would buy lingerie to wear for him. He liked getting rough and ripping her clothes off her. I asked her if she enjoyed that too and she admitted it was different and turned her on. She said it wasn’t always rough and they would sometimes just have what she called normal sex. They didn’t hang around and do much more than have sex. She told me how he ...