Hello everyone, this story is true. My fictitious name is Pedro and my wife Ana. I am 27 years old and my wife is 25 years old. We are adept at working out at the gym. I am 1.80m tall and have an athletic physique. But I will describe my wife as a brunette with long hair, 1.70m tall, with silicone breasts and a perky ass. We started dating when we were around 16 years old. I took her virginity. Since then, I have done some things for her. But two years ago, when she was 23, that was when my world fell apart. I thought he was the most faithful person in the world. He came from a respectful family. We had sex frequently, two to three times a week. One night in the middle of the week, we had sex and I noticed something was strange. She came and sucked my cock as always and then sat on it, but it entered her pussy very easily. We hadn’t had sex for three days. Think about it because her pussy was always tight for my cock to enter. We kept having sex. The next day I kept thinking about it. I remembered her daily routine. We have a store together, we work together. That day she said she would have a massage in the afternoon. As usual, every week she had a massage on Thursdays with a woman nearby. I wondered if she really went for the massage. A few weeks went by and I didn’t notice any difference in her pussy. But we didn’t have sex on the days she went for a massage. We started having some arguments during the week. On Saturdays I would work in the afternoon and she would go home. That’s how it went for two months until I received an anonymous message on Instagram. That’s when my world fell apart. It was on a Saturday at lunchtime. She was next to me having lunch. She said my wife was cheating on me. The profile was fake. I got nervous at the time, but I didn’t say anything to her. We had lunch. I lay down for a while and went to the store like I did every Saturday. I kept an eye on the security cameras at home and I saw her leaving with her car. She didn’t tell me she was going out or anything. After 3 hours she She returned, I went home in the afternoon, she was watching TV, we went out to dinner, we came back, I wanted to have sex to see if her pussy would be open, but she didn’t want to, she said it was bad, a few days passed and Thursday came, the day she gave massages, so I decided that that day I would close the store to follow her, I didn’t go to the store, I stayed on an avenue near my house and took care of the cameras, as soon as she left the house at 2:30 pm, I saw her passing by on the avenue and I followed her from a distance, I was on the normal route to the masseuse, until she turned at a roundabout to go towards a neighboring city, that’s when the nervousness started to hit, we walked about 12 kilometers to the neighboring city in an old neighborhood, she parked on a corner where there was a two-story house, she got out all dressed up and went into this house, she didn’t ring the bell, the gate and door were open, waiting for her, and I was shaking with rage, I was already crying,I couldn’t be seeing that, but I still wasn’t sure, just that it was happening. It took two hours and she left. I followed her again and went back home. I went to the store, shaking and crying, and I didn’t know what to do, because I’ve done a lot of mischief too, but it had been years since I’d done anything wrong. I thought that if she was cheating on me, I even deserved it for the things I’ve done. I acted normally with her during the night. I asked her what she did during the day and she told me that she had just gone to the massage, but it was all a lie. So I told her the truth, that I had followed her, that someone had called me to tell her that she was cheating on me and such. I didn’t give any more details and she started crying. She said that she had been cheating on me for months, that the guy had been blackmailing her and that she would tell me and that’s why she went there sometimes. (The blackmail part was a lie, she was enjoying giving it to him.) We fought a lot. She asked me for forgiveness, saying that now that I knew, she would never do that again and such. We slept separately that night. She can’t even sleep, thinking about everything that happened. a week, and this wouldn’t leave my head, I already had a fetish of seeing her with another man and she knew, but not like that, that to me is cheating, I researched the guy, he was strong, a personal trainer at a gym, I imagined why her pussy was so wide open that night, he must have had a huge cock, and how many times he must have cum inside her pussy and in her ass, she loves giving him her ass and making him cum, how many times I must have fucked her full of his cum without me even realizing, and how many times he broke her ass, two years went by and we still have sex three times a week, we watch porn movies and such during sex, she chooses the cuckold videos, usually with the title of cheating with another man, in the middle of sex I ask if she wants another cock there with me, a big cock to fuck her, right away she cums when I say these things, I made a profile on sexlog she knows, but she wouldn’t let me post pictures of us, I have this fetish of her fucking with another man in front of me a dp and she knows, I hope to do it one day, I imagine and sometimes jerk off thinking about her giving it to someone else, yesterday I put her on all fours and ate her ass and said that someone else had to put it in her pussy too, she moaned louder and louder. In a few days I’ll publish more stories from us, hugsI didn’t give any more details and she started crying. She said she had been cheating on me for months, that the guy was blackmailing her and that she would tell me and that’s why she went there sometimes (the blackmail part was a lie, she was enjoying giving it to him). We fought a lot, she asked me for forgiveness and said that now that I knew she would never do it again and stuff. We slept separately that night. She can’t even sleep thinking about everything. A week went by and I couldn’t get it out of my head. I already had a fetish for seeing her with someone else and she knew, but not like that. To me, that’s cheating. I researched the guy, he was strong, a personal trainer at a gym. I imagined why her pussy was so wide open that night. He must have had a huge cock. And how many times he must have cum inside her pussy and in her ass? She loves giving him her ass and making him cum. How many times I must have fucked her full of his cum without me even realizing it. And how many times did he break her ass in? Two years went by and we had sex three more times. Sometimes a week, we watch porn and stuff during sex. She chooses cuckold videos, usually with titles about cheating with another man. In the middle of sex, I ask her if she wants another cock there to fuck her, a big cock to fuck her. She immediately cums when I say these things. I created a profile on Sexlog, she knows, but she wouldn’t let me post pictures of us. I have this fetish of her fucking another guy in front of me, doing a DP and she knows. I hope to do that one day. I imagine it and sometimes jerk off thinking about her giving it to another guy. Yesterday, I put her on all fours and fucked her ass and said that someone else had to fuck her pussy with her. She moaned louder and louder. In a few days, I’ll post more of our stories. Hugs.I didn’t give any more details and she started crying. She said she had been cheating on me for months, that the guy was blackmailing her and that she would tell me and that’s why she went there sometimes (the blackmail part was a lie, she was enjoying giving it to him). We fought a lot, she asked me for forgiveness and said that now that I knew she would never do it again and stuff. We slept separately that night. She can’t even sleep thinking about everything. A week went by and I couldn’t get it out of my head. I already had a fetish for seeing her with someone else and she knew, but not like that. To me, that’s cheating. I researched the guy, he was strong, a personal trainer at a gym. I imagined why her pussy was so wide open that night. He must have had a huge cock. And how many times he must have cum inside her pussy and in her ass? She loves giving him her ass and making him cum. How many times I must have fucked her full of his cum without me even realizing it. And how many times did he break her ass in? Two years went by and we had sex three more times. Sometimes a week, we watch porn and stuff during sex. She chooses cuckold videos, usually with titles about cheating with another man. In the middle of sex, I ask her if she wants another cock there to fuck her, a big cock to fuck her. She immediately cums when I say these things. I created a profile on Sexlog, she knows, but she wouldn’t let me post pictures of us. I have this fetish of her fucking another guy in front of me, doing a DP and she knows. I hope to do that one day. I imagine it and sometimes jerk off thinking about her giving it to another guy. Yesterday, I put her on all fours and fucked her ass and said that someone else had to fuck her pussy with her. She moaned louder and louder. In a few days, I’ll post more of our stories. Hugs.She soon cums when I say these things. I created a profile on Sexlog, she knows, but she didn’t let me post pictures of us. I have this fetish of her fucking someone else in front of me, doing a DP and she knows. I hope to do that one day. I imagine it and sometimes jerk off thinking about her giving it to someone else. Yesterday I put her on all fours and fucked her ass and said that someone else had to fuck her pussy too. She moaned louder and louder. In a few days, I’ll post more stories of us. Hugs.She soon cums when I say these things. I created a profile on Sexlog, she knows, but she didn’t let me post pictures of us. I have this fetish of her fucking someone else in front of me, doing a DP and she knows. I hope to do that one day. I imagine it and sometimes jerk off thinking about her giving it to someone else. Yesterday I put her on all fours and fucked her ass and said that someone else had to fuck her pussy too. She moaned louder and louder. In a few days, I’ll post more stories of us. Hugs.