Discovering Brenda

In 25 years of marriage, my wife Brenda and I have always been true to each other. At least that’s what I believed until about a month ago while cleaning out the attic. I stumbled upon an old box with a bunch of junk from our first home when I picked up an envelope with a picture that blew my mind.

It was of my Brenda from around the time we were first married kissing a black man I had never met while her sister Lily had her lips wrapped around the guy’s johnson! I had never been more jealous or excited in all our time together, and it made me think of her innocent looking sister in a whole new light.

For the next couple weeks I couldn’t get the image out of my mind. I told no one of my discovery, but jerked off constantly to the picture. I just kept imagining what could have happened on that fateful day and it drove me crazy.

Finally I confronted Brenda about the picture, not in anger, but because I had to know what happened next. Her face went white when I pulled out the old photograph, and tears came without warning as I immediately assured her that I wasn’t upset.

She eventually calmed down to a sniffle and confessed that she and Lily had met Carl at our old neighbor’s backyard party while I was out of town on business. Lily found him sexy as hell and hung on his every word. Carl invited her back to his apartment to smoke some grass and listen to music so she convinced Brenda to come along as kind of a chaperone.

They were laughing and smoking for a couple hours when Carl’s brother Ed dropped by. He was the mirror image of Carl but somehow cooler and more sexy. He started pouring on the charm and it was no time before Carl snapped the picture that I had been jerking off to for a month.

Brenda described it as the most erotic night of her life. After sharing Ed’s cock with her sister for a while, she said Ed pulled her dress over her head and stretched her out on that couch and fucked her silly. Meanwhile Lily rode Carl’s hard cock for 30 minutes cumming multiple times on the floor. They switched back and forth trading cocks all night long.

She was stroking my cock slowly as she described her freaky night with her sister. She reluctantly confessed that after Ed had blown a huge load, the guys coaxed her into eating it out of her sister’s snatch. I couldn’t hold back anymore shot my own massive load all over Brenda’s face and hair. "You ate Lily's pussy!?"

"Just that once. I never wanted you to know. I thought you would stop loving me if I told you about my escapades." Her eyes welled up with tears as she released a deep sigh. I leaned in and kissed her deeply wiping away her tears.

“I’ve never been more in love with you as I am at this moment. ...Did you say escapades? As in more than this one time?”

“Would that make a difference?” Worry flashed in her face as I thought about it a moment.

“No.” I said firmly. “I love you, and if anything it makes me want you more. Does -- does that make sense?”

She gave me a sly smile as she nodded her head. “I love you too. Now how about you eat my pussy,” She leaned back while peeling off her housecoat. “I’ll tell you about this morning when Ed fucked me on the living room couch twenty minutes after you left for work.”