Chapter 1

I didn’t think it would be a mistake to ask my wife, Rita, what she wanted for our wedding anniversary. Now I’m not so sure about that. We got kind of lit one Saturday evening and were watching some porn when I asked the question.

She turned to me looking real serious like and said, “Most of all I want you to learn how to fuck alot better!”

I’ll be damned! I thought I knew how to do that and she hadn’t ever complained since we started screwing not very long before our wedding. So I had to ask what in the hell brought that on.

Rita answered me directly, “I was dating a guy for about a year before I met you. He wasn’t ideal husband material but he sure could screw. I’ve been doing my best to be a good wife but when he came back to town recently and put the make on me, I caved in. I’ve been fucking him for the past two weeks. I still don’t love him and I just want you to be as good in the sack as he is. I know that sounds selfish but that’s how I feel.”

I was stunned! What a hell of a revelation! Come to think of, she had been extra horny lately so now I knew why. I’d actually enjoyed having her come after me more often but got upset thinking of another pecker pounding and pulsing his seed into her. I was more hurt than angry but had to find out more about what the hell was going on.

“Okay, adulterous wife, so how do you propose to solve this problem?”

She stared me right back, “Yes, I’m a wicked woman. But I hope you love me enough to see past that and see that I want the best for us. I’ve thought about this and want my ex-boyfriend to give you fucking lessons.”

Another shock. “I suppose you want to bring him into our bedroom and fuck him right in front of me?”

She shook her head, “I wouldn’t do that in our marital bed but I am insisting that we get a cabin someplace for our anniversary and he joins us to give you some lessons. I am very serious about this and if you don’t agree we may be headed for divorce. He wants to marry me and you must know that it was a choice between the two of you when I made up my mind back then.”

I had a hell of a lot to digest and I told her so and she said, “I know this is a big shock and a big deal so take your time but I do need a decision so I can book us a nice place to stay pretty soon.”

This problem was top of mind for more than two days during which time we slept together but not intimately. I finally calmed my emotions enough to let rational thinking have some sway. It also helped when I resurrected my long-held fantasies about watching her fuck which we had played with for a while early on in our marriage. I knew she’d been hot and heavy with some guy just before we started dating but she was pretty close-mouthed about it, I guess not knowing how I would handle it. I figured that, at worst I would get a pretty erotic thrill for the anniversary, even if it was our last.

When I let her know my decision, she was ecstatic and dragged me to bed. I had to admit that I thought it was a pretty good fuck, even if she didn’t.

We settled into the cabin and she started fixing dinner without giving me any clue about whatever plan she had. When she set the table for three I caught on.

There was a knock at the door and she opened it, giving this good-looking man a big hug and then brought him over to introduce us. Toby shook my hand and said that he’d heard good things about me. She gave us both our favorite drinks and we sat on the porch as the sun set. Conversation was a bit strained because both of us had some tension about this situation and were relieved when Rita called us in to dinner.