After we were married, our first apartment was a duplex. We were on the first floor, with another couple on the 2nd floor, and the garage for both on the ground floor, around the back of the building, under our bedrooms.
I worked about an hour away from where we lived, and had a regular schedule. I think my wife Marie worked also, but it may have been part-time. In addition, she did typing in our home for people.
One of those people was a guy who was either writing a book, or was responsible to get the manuscripts typed up. Anyway, I found out about 5 years later that she was having an affair with him, in our home while he was there to “drop off some manuscripts to be typed”.
I don’t know how long it lasted, but he would come to our home while I was at work, and they would suck and fuck for who knows how long.
They had no fear of being caught, because even if they were still going at it when I came home, the garage door opener right under our bedroom would sound the alarm and he had time to slip out the front door before I got to our apartment.
I suppose I shouldn’t have been too surprised about this. Many times while having sex back then, we would spice up the festivities by talking about having sex with others (even some people we knew), either as a group, or in separate affairs. We even asked each other who they would like to have sex with.
One of the people I mentioned was my wife’s younger sister. Surprisingly, this excited Marie to no end. (I thought it would turn her off, but it had just the opposite effect.) I pushed my luck by proposing that we both have sex with her, and once again, Marie surprised me by liking that idea. I also mentioned our friend Francesca, and Marie agreed she would also like to have sex with her. (All of this was probably just excitable sex talk on Marie’s part, but I was serious.)
For her part, Marie offered up my friend Ron (Francesca’s husband) and another guy that we know, as well as one of her co-workers and a famous movie star that she would like to fuck. She didn’t mention the guy who she had the affair with, though.
I only found out about her affair when I admitted that I had seen her sister nude several times, and had groped her and kissed her bare ass. She knew her younger sister was a randy horndog, so it wasn’t a complete surprise to her. It was then that Marie admitted her affair with the writer, and provided me with the details I mentioned above.
During later lovemaking, as we continued to talk about other partners, I brought that guy into the conversation once, but soon learned that was a mistake, and we haven’t spoken about him since.
I know that she and Ron have had an on-again off-again affair for years (of which I have written about several times), and I am ok with that.
My wife's sister is quite a bit younger than her. When we were first married, that busty teenage minx was constantly teasing me, wearing next to nothing, rubbing up against me, and what-not. I was in blue-ball hell.
Once she turned 18, the gloves (and pretty much everything else) came off. It was so worth the wait!
Later, we both worked in the same office. One day as I was sitting at my desk, she came up alongside of me to chat. She was probably about 12 inches away, but I could feel the heat from her loins on my arm. (I was wearing short-sleeves.)
Is that a normal thing, or was her head filled with lusty thoughts causing her to be "in heat"? I have many questions. In any case, at that point I wished we were anywhere but at work.