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Two for one.

The party ended three days ago! I still don’t know where she is!

She hates her sister (my wife) and sends me these selfie’s inviting me to “cum to her room, once the bitch is asleep.” I’m only so strong and have to admit, I’ve visited her several times! She’s amazing, energetic, enthusiastic, and several other adjectives that describe her performance in bed. But, at the end of the day, she is selfish. She doesn’t realize, I’ve never cum with her! She gets off then loses interest, and I go back to our room and make love to my wife (who is naked and waiting for me.). My wife often leads me to her door, kisses me tenderly and gently pushes me in her room. Often I’m met with her vitriol, “Don’t you ever knock? You fucking pervert!” “Well you’re the one fucking the pervert!” She smiles seductively, slides down on her bed, she opens her arms to me, and spreads her legs….

Little sister isn’t getting away with anything. My wife knows who she is, and why their parents kicked her out. She has learned to control the powerful urges that once controlled her. Urges that had her sneaking out late at night in the nude where she would go to the neighbors house and skinny dip in their pool. Often joined by one or more of the neighbors. Didn’t matter who, over time, she was with everyone in that family, father, sons, mother, and daughter!

My wife understands that sharing me with her sister isn’t a threat to our marriage. I love her like you should love your sister in law, there’s just an additional physical component to our relationship. I don’t know how long this will last. Since the sharing began, she hasn’t tried to sneak out once. We recognize the signs of her physical needs emerging and I am sent to satisfy the teen beast. And I am dedicated to insuring her well being.

Well, not in so many words. I think you should start by feeding him breakfast. That means you’ll have to get on the bed with him. Then maybe you spill syrup somewhere on your body, or better yet on his! I’m sure you can think of several creative ways to clean up the mess.

Tell me later how it goes. I’ll be outside mowing the lawn and doing some gardening and such. (While you’re being plowed too!)

She went to her best friends wedding. He was a friend of the groom. They dined, they drank, they danced, then they fucked! Friday and Saturday night, she didn’t sleep alone (she hardly slept at all!). She came home late Sunday afternoon. She confessed as we made love Sunday night. Then we fucked hard twice more as she revealed more details of her affair with him.

Since the wedding, she’s met with him twice on different business trips. He rough fucks her for hours at a time. The last time, she had to send him away! He was keeping her up too late she almost ruined a presentation. . . .

So sexy

Yes it does. No, I’m not going to do anything to stop you.

Sexy blond cuckolding her husband in bed

It was an amazingly beautiful intimate moment when I caught my wife in the bathroom after her shower. Except she wasn’t thinking about me.

We had just returned from a two week vacation and the closer we got to home the more frisky she got. When we were almost home, she gave me the most incredible road head to “tide me over!” I appreciated it, of course but wondered what she was getting out of it. Answer? Nothing! At least not from me! No she was wondering how to get out of the house and go next door!

I had never acknowledged knowing about her dalliances with our neighbor before so she was totally shocked when I picked up her phone and called him to come over!

I sent her downstairs naked, told her to greet him at the front door naked, take him to the game room, naked. And she did. Take hom in the game room! Several times from what I heard.

So while I was upstairs doing laundry, she was downstairs doing Landry! God, I love her!

Hall Pass Dress!

My wife accompanied my best friend to his sisters wedding!

When I saw the LBD she planned to wear to the reception, I knew she would end up back in his room afterwards. I secretly replaced her “night out bag” with an “overnight bag” and included a note.

“Enjoy the ceremony, enjoy the reception, enjoy yourself with Ryan. I’ll see you tomorrow or Sunday. I Love You!”

I had her clothes packed for at least a 2 night stay!

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Early Friday afternoon my phone rang, it was Christy.

“Hello?”

“How did you know!”

There was concern bordering on panic in her voice. I chuckled a little. It didn’t allay her concerns. She jumped in almost at a whisper,

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I…. I got my bag out of the car and…”

I needed to calm her down. I said,

“Baby, it’s okay. I connected the dots. You haven’t exactly been subtle with him. You were practically drooling during the rehearsal dinner last Wednesday.”

Christy said, “But you weren’t there!”

“Yes but Jealous Janice was and she kept me well supplied with candid photos of you and him flirting the night away.”

I could hear the sizzle, “That BITCH! I’ll kill her!”

“You will do no such thing! Janice is providing unbelievable photos of you in lust with Ryan! And your texting (sexting) with him has filled in the rest. You don’t make a habit of locking your phone so anytime a message came in I only needed to look and see what you two were planning.”

Her breathing had slowed considerably,

“So you’re not furious with me?”

“That Wednesday night I certainly was!”

“You nearly fucked my brains out when I got home that night.”

“Yes, but I’ve learned the difference between my wife being attractive to other men, which makes me proud, and my wife being attracted to another man, which makes me horny beyond belief!”

Christy gasped!

“But how did you??? About this weekend?”

“I saw the text from Sandy when you asked for a “ride back” after the festivities. Her reply was a wink emoji. So I knew your plan A was going to fall through. And your texts with Ryan kept getting hotter and hotter. You stopped referring to it as his room and his bed and started saying our room and our bed to him. My wife and another man! I never thought that was something I would want!”

I could tell she was processing what I had said, I asked,

“When did you check-in?”

“11:00”

“When did you fuck him first?”

“11:15!”

There was a pause, I knew she had more to say.

“Actually it was Monday night when we bought the dress.”

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That is so hot….

Your wife loves knowing how jealous and anxious you get whenever she takes these trips, but still you show your love for her by being fully supportive of her desire to spend time with her boyfriend.

From: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/happyhubby91