Bringing Back The Wild Side Of My Wife - Sex Stories

Bringing Back The Wild Side Of My Wife

How did I let it get to this situation? My head was locked into the stockade at the foot of my bed. Wearing a blue latex Playboy bunny costume, a remote-control vibrator shoved deep in my ass, and my laptop open to Facebook Messenger. My arms have enough room to push them forward and move the mouse on the bed. The computer is far enough out of reach that I can’t touch the keyboard. I have been like this since Lori Beth left me here, as she left for work at 5:30 this morning. I guess to answer that, we have to start at the beginning.

Lori Beth and I have been married for twenty years now. When we got together, she had already had two boys by other men. She told me that in her teenage years, she was exceptionally sexually promiscuous and that she had a body count of over a hundred. Sometimes, with multiple guys. Sometimes with men and women, but when we had gone together, all that had stopped, and she had settled down.

Our relationship was fast-moving. We spent six months writing letters back and forth to each other while I was deployed overseas before we ever met. On our first date, we ate a Benihanas and then quickly went to a hotel. We both got drunk and made love three separate times that night, never wearing a condom. Lori Beth hated condoms; they didn't feel natural to her.

We spent the next three months dating very quickly before I proposed. Three months later, in July, we were married, with our first child on the way. It wasn't long after our first son was ...

... born that she was pregnant again with our daughter, bringing us to a family of six.

I would work long hours and travel a lot to make ends meet while Lori Beth was a housewife and mother at home. Our sex life slowed down, but the desire to be with her never did, and the thoughts of her during the wild days turned me on.

As a child, I would frequently steal my stepmother’s lingerie and dress pretending to be a woman. I loved the feel of silk and lingerie across my body. This carried onto my adult life. So, whenever I was away for work, I would buy Lori Beth silky lingerie to have her take pictures of herself in it for me. I would fantasize about me wearing it as well or her using a strap-on on me while I was wearing a matching outfit.

Eighteen years later, I was in a car accident and had to stop working. Lori Beth had to step up and become the family’s provider. She took a job at a Target Distribution Warehouse, operating every Saturday, Sunday, and Monday and then doing mandatory overtime during peak season. She was now away from home frequently, leaving me to fantasize even more.

While Lori Beth was at work, I would often find myself cruising the internet looking at porn and reading cuckolding stories. I would often fantasize about Lori Beth having sex with her coworkers at work or wearing the lingerie that I had purchased for her while she was with someone else. I even found myself going into men's chat rooms and telling them about my wife. I would send the men I ...