It started as an ordinary day and ended with a wild ride in the night.

While I was gone at work for the day, she was working from home. Working hard for us and for someone else.

Her newest man—a confident and attractive guy a few years older. His messages had been enjoyable, their connection instant, and that afternoon he took it to a new level.

A few photos and she was hooked. His pictures were well-staged, hot, and exactly what she likes.

From then on, work was second. She was distracted and loved everything he said.

Later, in the evening once I got home, she told me about the messages, letting me read and enjoy each one. I loved the photos he sent her and the hot messages where they planned their future adventures.

They were spicy, and I was overjoyed that she had been busy sexting him. For me, it’s like receiving a nude photo—I just enjoy it more when my wife sends them to other men.

I stayed horny, thinking about them for the rest of our evening.

Finally, once we got in bed, I could be with her. Hold her. Kiss her. Love on her. Enjoying the buildup, I could finally take her with passion.

The sex was great—I even told her to think of him while we fucked.

We finished late, and it wasn’t long after that I was fast asleep. I thought she would be too…

To my surprise, she still had more to give.

After I passed out, she texted him again. Sexted him again.

They started talking quickly, imagining each other and getting hot. He was edging to her photos, going into detail about how he wants to enjoy her while she used a vibrator on herself to the thought of him.

Inches away from her husband but fucking him in her mind.

She went at it for a while, quietly texting him and pleasuring herself while I slept.

Suddenly I woke up, immediately noticing her sudden movements and quick breaths. 

I was quick to realize, and she was quick to turn from embarrassment.

She was worried, but I was horny.

Right away I knew she was masturbating to someone else. 

I felt my pulse quicken and my dick instantly rise as I snuggled close.

After expressing my excitement and feeling my desire, she turned her focus to me once again.

She pushed me back, got on top, and rode me like there was no tomorrow. She was lost in pleasure, pure joy. Using my dick, his presence, and her imagination to fulfill brand new fantasies. She kept me down and rode me until I couldn’t take it and finally came hard for her. 

She loves control and knew exactly how to make me succumb.

This night, I was solely a toy in my wife’s pleasure adventures, and I cannot wait for her next one.

Stay tuned for another fun night.