Wife's Lust: Consequences

I didn't expect you to react like that to this story, honestly thought no one would even read such a thing, but I see there are fans of this here. Well then, here's the second and, let's say, final part about how my wife's seduction experiment ended. If you haven't forgotten, my name is Emelya, oh God, here goes...

So, after the incident at the corporate party, Lena seemed to calm down and stopped flirting with Yegor, although after that blowjob in the bathroom, my wife told me that he often meets her at the office, brings lunches to her office, and helps her with foot massages like he wanted then! Of course, I didn't see any reasons for jealousy or scandals, well, he brings lunches, so what, Lena

clearly made it understood that enough was enough, we played around, saw what happened, now it's over, so our married life went back to normal. Although in terms of the bedroom, my wife became more uninhibited! She fucks like it's the last time, and before, four times was enough for her, after which her legs would start to give way and her pussy would hurt, but now... oh, now Lena demands at least six times a night from me, otherwise she won't get off me until she trembles from another orgasm, and you know, at first it scared me, but then I got used to the pace of fucking and got into the groove, as they say. But of course, this couldn't last forever...

After a month of unrestrained lovemaking in bed, Lena started climbing on me less often, sex went from six times a night down to three at most, and when I desperately wanted a fourth time, she would just offer her pussy to my face and come from my tongue, saying she was kind of tired, and then fall asleep soundly. It was strange, of course, to fuck uncontrollably and then suddenly stop completely out of nowhere, something's not right here, I thought, lying there after another cunnilingus session with Lena, and I decided to follow her at work. Luckily, after the dance with their chief accountant, that woman even gave me her phone number, saying drop by for a chat, you'll pick up your wife at the same time), and said and done!

In the morning, after Lena left for work, I texted Nadezhda (that's the accountant's name), saying I'd drop by at lunchtime, she was only happy about that in response and said she'd be waiting for me. Time dragged on very slowly until lunch because, even out of boredom, I cleaned the house, made my signature dinner that Lena loves, and then just watched movies on my laptop, trying to kill time somehow. And then it came! The long-awaited one o'clock, I'm rushing at full speed to the office, not just to chat with Nadya but also to follow what Lena is doing there while working and confirm some of my suspicions... and so, I was already sitting in Nadenka's office and we were chatting about nothing, about household matters, about ourselves, about work, you know, just empty chit-chat about life, basically. An hour flew by like that, and Nadya, from the tea she drank, wanted to go to the toilet and left, yes! Now I could leave the office and follow my wife and understand what was wrong with her. Slipping unnoticed past the employees, I reached the door of her office with the corresponding sign, trying to open the door didn't work, it seemed my wife had locked it from the inside, and from there, some sounds and the laughter of my beloved spouse could be heard. I couldn't make out the silhouettes I saw there. The glass was too blurry, and I couldn't understand at all who was there and what was happening, but I managed to catch a fragment of the conversation.

So! Naughty boy! Hands! I said only feet, not there, later) Lena said, laughing.

Damn it, Lenok! It's already all swollen! Come on, just once, lie on the table, let's help each other, said the familiar voice of Yegor.

I said what? No means no, we agreed on a topless foot massage, I kept my promise, so get to work! Lunch break will be over soon.

I just stood there in shock! Did this jerk seduce my wife? My head even felt heavier and started to ache from this, luckily, I was distracted from the further conversation of these two by Nadya, who found me and led me by the hand back to her office, scolding me, saying if someone saw me, an outsider, there could be problems, so it's better to sit with her. For another couple of hours, I listened to her fascinatingly telling me about her life, and then I wanted to go home. Saying goodbye to Nadya with a light kiss on the lips, by the way, she was the initiator of that, I went home, digesting the information I had just received for a long time...

At home, I couldn't believe what I had heard! My wife Lena! Who swore to me not only at the registry office but also in bed that she would never betray me and would always be my muse and only my wife, so easily showing her breasts to some young freak topless and letting him touch her in those places! What the hell is this, I thought, grabbing my head... I couldn't come to my senses until the evening, and only a text from my wife put a definitive end to it and poured fuel on the fire! In the text, my wife wrote that she would stop by a jewelry store with the head of the procurement department, saying their company president's anniversary is soon and they need to choose a gift, and they specifically need her expert opinion, she'll be about a couple of hours late and I can go to bed without her. I just turned black from such audacity because I perfectly understood that she wasn't going to any jewelry store, judging by everything, Yegor decided to take her to some nearby restaurant to warm her up for something. In a rage, I called Nadya and asked if she needed a ride home? To which she giggled happily and said yes, saying her husband would be playing cards with his friends at someone's house again until late, so he wouldn't come pick her up. Saying I'd be there in 5 minutes, I quickly got dressed and, angrily slamming the door shut, went to give Nadya a ride home.

On the way, while driving, she told me that my wife, for some reason, left early, arm in arm, quietly laughing and looking around somewhere, with their new guy Yegor. This pissed me off even more, and my hands gripped the steering wheel tighter from it. Asking her if she saw anything else, Nadya gladly answered that she noticed when they were waiting for the elevator, Yegor, as if he were her husband, was already groping her ass and they were kissing standing by the elevator doors and continued doing it when they got in and the elevator door closed and they went down. From this, my anger reached its limit, and pressing the gas harder, we arrived at Nadya's building entrance faster. Thanking me for such an unusual ride, we kissed quite passionately on the lips, and I didn't care that I was acting wrongly from my wife's perspective because she herself easily started sucking face with Yegor without even saying anything about it. Our kiss lasted about 20 minutes, and then, saying goodbye, she went home. And just as I was about to start and rush home, another text immediately came from my wife, asking me to stop by the store, she really wanted a romantic evening after the delicious dinner I prepared, and it wouldn't be bad to decorate it with her favorite red wine. My anger suddenly disappeared, and I, like a naive idiot, thought she had come to her senses and refused Yegor, rushing home urgently to have dinner with me. Of course, quickly buying a bottle of wine and the grapes she loves, breaking all the rules, I flew to her on wings of love, but you know, I wish I hadn't gone, because when I got home, here's what was happening there...

I was calmly climbing the stairs to our floor, anticipating that my wife, satiated with dinner, was waiting for me to drink wine and thank me for such a wonderful dinner and evening, but when I just approached the door of our apartment, I noticed it was slightly ajar, and entering, I heard loud moans.

Ohhh, ouch, Yegorka, slower, you'll tear me! Lena said, laughing with a breathless voice.

Mmm, mmmmm, your breasts, God, such a tasty treat, yeah, finally we're alone and no one is bothering us, yeah!!! Yegor said to her in response, panting heavily.

I just automatically fell to my knees, and the bottle of wine fell from my hands, luckily it didn't break and just rolled across the floor into the hall where their clothes were lying, and on the way to our family bed lay Lena's stockings, which I loved so much to take off her when she came home from work tired. Crawling to the bedroom, the door there was half-open, and I could only see the shadows of my wife's legs, which were lying on Yegor's back, and his slightly bent back as well. The whole bed was shaking from them, and the smell of intimacy hung in the air, and how wildly my wife was flowing. Their moans and ragged breathing were mixed with the slapping of Yegor's balls and my wife's lubricant, which was squelching very loudly and strongly. Watching and listening to them, I was just destroyed! Morally destroyed by the fact that my wife just gave in like that and is doing it in our bedroom. Raising my head to the door, I saw a note stuck there. Tearing it off, I quietly crawled back to the hall and, by the light of the streetlight shining through the window, read what was written there.

Darling, sorry( I tried to resist as best I could. If you interfere with us and kick Yegor out naked onto the street, I will be offended and definitely won't give it to you, and I'll bring a crowd of men and they will take his place! I hope you understand me and draw the right conclusion. Your Lena

After this note, my head started hurting even more, and in the end, I lost my hearing, I went deaf for a minute and there was only the noise of my heart beating wildly and echoing in my ears. Our whole life with Lena was spinning in my head: our first meeting, how we slept together for the first time, and she said I was the best of all the men she had before me. That night, I spent in a stupor, not even noticing how they finished and my wife, secretly, without giving herself away in front of me, took Yegor's clothes and brought them to our bedroom, and after that, he left satisfied for home.

After this incident, our life with Lena completely changed because that was the starting point when she made me simply a passive cuckold and her slave in a sense! Because we had no sex after that, at all. In the mornings, she would only give me a blowjob while I was sleeping and made me come not in her mouth but on herself, and then went to get dressed and left for work. We even stopped talking to each other and generally acted as if we weren't married and were just cohabitants, nothing more. Yegor, as you understand, became a frequent guest in our house, and already calmly came over in the evenings and on weekends and calmly fucked and came wherever he wanted on Lena, forgetting that she has me as a husband! Because she herself made up excuses for him, like my husband is working late or decided to see some old friends and will be late, and he believed it and already walked around the house naked as if he owned the place, washed in our shower, sometimes even with Lena, and they fucked there too. And as for me, my wife did something clever: while I was in a stupor, she would lead me to the hall, sit me on the sofa, and sitting in front of me with her robe open, she would say that now I would sit there, and Yegor would come to us, and I shouldn't interfere, otherwise she would definitely call for a gangbang at our house, so it's better for him to fuck her than for me to hear other men fucking her, and then, kissing me on the forehead, she would leave, closing the door to the hall so he wouldn't notice me. And this became a kind of ritual before Yegor's arrival, only later she would just kiss me on the forehead, saying she'd be quick, and then I would go to sleep with her.

And so, friends, I became for my wife just a passive cuckold-slave who can't say anything to her, and she fucks with one man and gets maximum pleasure from it!