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Story about a Cockold Hubby

My wife and I were in need of a bit of rest from work so we decided to go to Nashville for a quick get-a-way and maybe some fun, but that turned out to be an understatement. We have been married for nine years now and have dabbled in the Swingers lifestyle for several years with only a handful of actually nsa romps. Rachel is definitely the reluctant one when it comes to playing with others especially when it comes to allowing penetration, and frankly even our own sex life had hit a brick wall, leaving me frustrated and her at odds with her own decreased libido. I guess the old saying is true: “If mamma ain’t happy, nobody’s happy” As we made our way to Nashville, Rachel cracked open a large bottle of wine I brought to hopefully get her in the mood for sex later. She decided to start the relaxing a little early as she downed a few glasses while on our way. We talked about memories and old friends, and she even changed the conversation several times toward each others sexual fantasies...agreeing that we should try harder to fulfill them. In just a few hours we were checking into our swank hotel for the night. Several gentlemen we also waiting in line behind us to checkin. Since my wife was very tipsy and the kind who is friendly to everyone, she struck up a conversation with the three good looking guys behind us asking about their business in Nashville and even complimenting them on their attractiveness, seemingly forgetting I was standing right there checking in. I was in ...

... shock as I watched the men proceeding to flirt with my lovely woman and she returned the favor even reaching out and innocently caressing the shoulder and arm of one of the hunkier fellows. She asked them were they intended on eating dinner and asked if we might join them since we were new to the Nashville scene. They eagerly agreed to let us join them and I could see by their exchanging glances that they found my wife very attractive. As I pulled from the counter I told them what room we were in and asked them to come find us when they were ready to eat. Rachel and I headed to the room and freshened up for the evening. She immediately jumped into the shower giggling, and telling me she was so horny that she was wet. I asked her what brought this on and she reached out of the shower, smiled, and guzzled the last bit of wine in her glass. “I guess it’s the wine talking or I guess I am flattered by those nice guys flirting with me at check-in”. As we dressed I noticed she put on a sheer sexy blouse with no bra on and she hadn’t reached for any panties either to go under her short revealing miniskirt I had bought her several years ago for our Jamaica trip. Also, she was putting extra effort into a sultry look with her make-up and drenched her body in the sweetest perfume which drives me wild and always attracts compliments. My heart began to race as my eyes took in her raw sexiness; it had been a long time since I had felt this way seeing my wife she was a knockout with just the ...