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My wife and I've been together for about 8 years. Back when I was finishing up my senior year in college, I was commuting to classes and staying on campus from morning 'til night on my days off work. I ended up having a 2 or 3 classes with a girl I had a fling with back in high school. Well, the time spent away from my wife was being replaced with the vixen, and the fiery connection was still there, so I fucked up (a few times). I finally came to my senses and put everything to a stop. I hated what I had allowed myself to do, and knew no amount of apologies or repentance would erase my self-serving stupidity. I furthered my own disgrace by taking the coward's road and not telling my wife what happened. Then, a few months later when I graduated, she started talking about children. At this point I decided I had to let her know and the issue of children was my excuse for finally getting it off my chest, even though I would be devastated if she left. So, needless to say I was shocked (understatement) when she took me immediately to the bedroom and gave me a royal fucking. We had talked about fantasies in the sack before about ffm and saw some porn with group scenes both with extra guys and girls, but it had always been mutual thing, the line was always drawn at adultery. But after telling her what happened, the only things she wanted to know during that session was every minute detail of my infidelity. She wanted to know how many times, what she did best, how wet the girl got, was her pussy hot, did it taste better than hers, who I liked best, did I ever bring her home and fuck her in the very same bed we were in now? Anything someone might want to know, she probably asked. It went on like this for weeks. She wasn't angered, upset, or out for revenge. She was a bit jealous, but it only turned her on more. She became obsessive and possessive, but yet she still wanted me to recount everything that happened. And each thing that I told her that made me cringe the most for betraying her, made her orgasm that much harder. Now, she can't get enough of the idea that I'm stepping out on her for my kicks. Like she's nothing but my little house wench I use when I can't find anything better. She even begged me to bring someone home who knew I was married and fuck them in our bed. She wanted me to coax the girl into saying how she was giving me what my wife couldn't and how much better she was than my wife would ever be so that it would be picked up on the recorder we'd hidden. The few times I've satisfied her fantasy since then, she goes crazy suckin my cock tasting the other woman off of it. She told me she didn't want me to shower after being with another so that she could clean it up for me. One of the occasions, I went by her office and shut the door, pulled out my dick putting it in her face. She went wild when she saw that the girl's juices weren't all the way dry yet! She orgasms almost instantly when she thinks about me fucking a girl with no condom and cumming deep in their pussies. It's only been a few different girls that I've hooked up with since telling her about it all. I know she'd probably go absolutely insane if I stuck it to every hottie that would spread, but I'm not as into as much as she is. And if I ever had gotten one of those other chicks pregnant, I believe she would have absolutely worshipped the woman's cunt. Isn't that odd, how as a horny teenage mother-fucker you wish for a woman who will let you do whatever the fuck you want, but then when you actually get it you have qualms about it afterward? Oh don't get me wrong, when the blood is raging I don't think twice about laying it to the vixen who thinks she using another woman's meat, but driving down the road a few days later I can't believe what we're doing. So, to answer the question about what little out of the ordinary things that get us off in bed, my wife is addicted to talkin about me gettin cozy with someone else. It's like a controlled humiliation, within the mind more so than a physical bdsm type of thing.