Consequences - Sex Stories

Consequences

Consequences.

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Writers note: Okay, I admit my stories are a little formulaic. So I'm going to try something a little bit different than my usual stories.

But I will never write a story where a husband or boyfriend accepts being a cuckold. I do not and never will understand giving power to someone who then uses that power to disrespect and humiliate the person they apparently love.

And its only my opinion, but why stay married if you don't really love your partner.

So if any readers are looking for a wife having power over a husband who lets her do as she pleases then stop reading now. I will never write about a husband who is a willing cuck. So on with the story.

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I am looking at something I thought I would never see my wife of 30 years doing. At this moment she could end our marriage, however, it all depends on what she does next.

You see, Corrine told me she was going out with friends from work, which is true. My wife also told me the group she was going out with is a mixed group of men and women, and, from what I am seeing at the moment, that is also true.

My wife is 50 years old but looks 10 years younger and, like me, she keeps herself fit. We hardly drink anything. Neither of us smoke and we have to be careful what we eat.

We don't eat much sugary or rich food, and we both go to the gym regularly. My wife goes to the gym more than I do. My job as a warehouse supervisor keeps me active and fit, so, I don't really need ...

... to bulk up anymore.

My wife's job as a PA keeps her busy but, sitting at a desk all day, she feels the need to exercise. As a result, she looks great and is fit and she looks about 40 rather 50.

I also look younger than my 50 years although, depending on who I ask, most people male and female say I look 45ish. That's good enough for me.

My name is Gary Smith, and, at this precise moment, I am sitting in a booth in a bar watching my wife and a group of women dance around in a group. There is a group of men, I assume from her office, and they are propping up the bar, beers in hand. They are obviously watching the women, and the women are obviously watching the men, my wife included.

I don't know the names of all the men at the bar. You see, my wife has only recently joined the company about 8 months ago and this is the first time, as far as I know, Corrine has gone out with the group, we have not been invited to any work related parties so I really couldn't put a face to anyone's name.

Why am I sat here? Well my friends from where I work said this place was a good place to have a meal and watch the sport on the big TV screen, and apparently its easy to pick up a female friend or two.

The second bit really doesn't bother me, but the food and the big screen TV? Well, when my wife said she was going out with the people from work, I told her fine, I would go out as well. Little did I know where they were going.

We have a happy marriage, nothing too exciting. By ...