My Wife’s Business Has Been Exploding Lately
I just never understood why.

Driving through the streets of our town I had to concede, life was pretty good. Working as a banker hadn’t been the meteoric rise to power and wealth that I’d hoped for, but it had sent me all over the county.
It was how I’d met my wife. I’d helped her dad finance some new machinery and it had given me a chance to impress his smokeshow fo a daughter.
Sadie was in her twenties with a body to die for, her brilliant red hair fell down beneath her shoulders where it met the most incredible pair of natural tits I’d ever seen in my life.
If she hadn’t been homeschooled on the farm, I imagine every boy in school would have been after her. But living on the quiet farm and schooled by her mom, my conservative wife had been easily impressed.
Some might say, she didn’t know better but I just laughed those idiots off. I knew a good thing when I’d seen it and I brought Sadie the biggest ring I could find.
Now five years later, life was good. I was stuck in middle management at the bank but Sadie’s business was taking off. She’d studied physio via correspondence and opened her own practice a little over a year ago.
It had started as something to help us pay off our mortgage a little faster, but now she was making twice what I was. We were rolling in it and I spoiled her by giving her everything I had in the sack. I’d eat her to a furious orgasm most nights, before pulling her on top of me so that I could enjoy the spectacular view that was Sadie riding me.
Just the thought of it made me hard. I was heading to the bar, to meet my mate for drinks, but decided to roll by the clinic. As I turned down the street, I saw the full car park. I looked at my watch, 5:00pm and still at least four more clients to go.
One of the cars I recognized. It belonged to Bill, my best mate. He’d been best man at my wedding, and was our town’s local plumber. Unfortunately his back had been giving him all sorts of trouble.
As I rolled down the street, Bill emerged from the clinic and headed for his car.
“Right on time,” I laughed. You could set a watch by Bill’s punctuality. I was meant to be meeting him for drinks, so I’d been surprised to see his car still there. I guess Sadie was running behind today.
I honked and waved.
Bill looked up, smiled at me and waved back. I pointed in the general direction of the bar and he nodded as he fished for his keys.
By the time he got there, I had two beers waiting for us.
“Hey buddy, how’s it going?” I asked as he slipped onto the stool beside me.
“Pretty good man, sorry I’m late. Sadie’s running behind today,” he apologised as he scooped up his beer.
“No worries. Back still playing up?” I asked, taking a swig of mine.
“Yeah man,” he replied. “Not sure what I’d do without your wife.”
“She’s the best in town,” I replied.
“She sure is,” Bill replied.
“You ought to get off the tools, man. Why not join me at the bank? The work’s easy, it’s airconditioned. No need to kill yourself, I could get you a job there man. Pay’s pretty good.”
“I’m fine where I am,” Bill replied. “Plumbing is where its at.”
I shook my head, “If you’d worked harder at school you’d have it easier now.”
Bill set down his beer. “You’ve no idea, John. I’m killing it man. I choose my hours and make three times what you do.”
“Bull shit,” I replied.
“Oh come on John,” Bill replied his lips curling up into a smile. “If it wasn’t for Sadie, you guys would be struggling to make ends meet. Everyone knows that.”
He was being an ass, but I guess that was on me for starting this little pissing contest. We’d always been competitive and I wasn’t one to back down easily.
“Yeah, but I’ll still have a spine when I’m forty,” I replied. “You’ll be keeping Sadie busy till you retire.”
“Oh I’ll be keeping her busy till long after that,” Bill replied setting down his beer.
Innuendo, Bill’s favorite little sport.
“Haha, very funny.”
He set his beer down and stared me dead in the eye.
“You really have no idea, do you?” Bill laughed. “I’ve never been able to work out whether you knew, and just enjoyed the money, or whether you had no idea. You have no damn clue.”
I knew I shouldn’t but I bit anyway.
“No clue about what?”
“Sadie,” he replied. “She isn’t a physio, buddy. Lost her license twelve months back.”
“What?” I almost spat out my beer. “You’re full of it.”
“Nope she treated some twenty year old football star who was packing a package if you know what I mean.”
“Not cool man, that’s my wife your talking about,” I replied.
“I know. And it’s about time you knew the truth. Wipe that smug smirk off your face. She got all curious and blew that BBC right there in the clinic. His fiancé found out, reported your wife and she lost her license. Less than a year in to a five year lease.”
“She works the clinic every day,” I said my temperature rising by the minute.
“She sure does,” Bill replied. “Your wife’s real good at relieving pressure. Runs the best damned massage parlor in the county, only you’re too big a fool to realise it.”
“You’re full of it,” I shouted back.
Bill just laughed and chugged the rest of his beer. “You just think on that the next time you’re thinking of talking down to me. My back’s fine you idiot, I just needed a reason to see your wife twice a week. Maybe I’ll see if she’s free again tomorrow.”
“In your dreams Bill,” I shook my head. “My wife would never do something like that.”
“Suit yourself,” he replied. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Bill stormed out, leaving me with my beer. I had a few more and decided to take a cab home. I passed out before Sadie even got home. When I woke the next morning I called in sick and spent the day in bed, Bill’s words running through my mind.
I knew I needed to do something, so I looked into her registration and discovered it had been cancelled. Could Bill really be telling the truth? I decided to confront Sadie about it. If I didn’t get the truth from her, I’d just stop by the clinic.
It was almost seven before she got home. Rather than working in my study as I usually would I was waiting for her in our bedroom as she walked in the door.
“Oh hey baby,” Sadie called. “I didn’t see you there.”
She was dressed in a large winter coat with a set of heals that did all sorts of pleasant things to her legs. They were very distracting, but I was on a mission.
“How was work?” I asked. “The clinic seems pretty busy lately.”
“Flat out,” Sadie replied. “To be honest, I kind of feel bad about it. I’ve worked late every night this week.”
“I noticed,” I said trying not to sulk.
Sadie set down her bag and started undoing her coat. “I felt so bad, that I wanted to make it up to you baby.”
Sadie peeled off her coat, revealing a whole lot of flesh.
In fact, all my leggy wife was wearing was a tiny silver bikini.
She spun around in a circle. It was a thong.
I tried not to let my jaw hit the bed as my eyes played over her incredible curves. I was a lucky man. I cursed myself for ever letting John place doubts in my mind.
“You’re forgiven,” I whispered as I waved her toward the bed.
She blushed. “You’re an easy man to please,” my wife blushed as she flicked the light off and strolled toward the bed. “I’ve been craving that wicked tongue of yours all week.”
My wife loved when I went down on her. I’d learned to love it early in my life, the more enthusiastic I was, the better the sex that followed. It turned her into a fiend.
I swivelled around until my head was hanging off the edge of the bed and beckoned her with my finger. Sadie pushed her bikni thong down to her ankles and straddled my head right there on the edge of the bed.
With both hands on her ass, I went to town. She was already wet in anticipation and I worked her with my tongue, teasing her clit and working her folds. Lapping at her until she came all over my tongue.
She was still wearing her heels when I ripped off my clothes, bent her over the bed and gave her everything I had. Reaching around her, I pulled her bikini’s triangles aside and played with those pendulous tits.
I was in heaven and didn’t last long, exploding inside my wife’s soaked sex.
I collapsed on the bed, a big smile on my lips. “That’s a hell of an apology.”
She bent down and gave me a kiss. “Your welcome, Tiger.”
Sadie headed for the shower and I smiled as I watched her ass dissapear into the bathroom. She closed the door and I grinned at my good fortune.
My phone buzzed and I grabbed it off the nightstand.
I picked it up and found a message from Bill.
How do I taste, cuckie?
Beneath it was a video.
Cuckie? I clicked it. How could I not.
The video showed a massage table. I quickly recognized Bill’s prostrate form on it. Moments later a set of familiar curvey hips sashayed into view. It didn’t take me long to recognize my wife’s ass in the silver bikini.
“4th time this week,” Sadie laughed. “Someone’s going for a record.”
“Thanks for fitting me in,” Bill replied. “I’m nothing if not consistent.”
“Mmm, lucky me,” Sadie replied in the flirty tone I was all too familiar with.
Before my eyes, she climbed onto the table, straddling Bill her thong clad ass in his face as her hands went to work. I couldn’t see her hands, but it was obvious what was occuring. Bill smiled at the camera, reached for a wad of bills unwrapped a $50 bill and tucked it into her thong. When he added the third, she bent down and I could hear the wet slurping noises of my wife blowing my best man.
My pulse quickened. That couldn’t be Sadie.
Bill spanked my wife’s supple ass then started tucking more bills into it.
“Mmm someone’s feeling generous today,” Sadie replied looking over her shoulder. I could make out the saliva and precum running down her chin.
“That’s because I need the full Sadie,” Bill replied.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” my wife replied. She turned around, shattering all hopes that it wasn’t Sadie. There she was in all her glory, sitting astride Bill.
She pulled her thong to the side, lifted herself and I saw bill’s cock for the first time. It was a good nine inches long.
“My favorite pipe,” Sadie laughed as she sank right onto it. She took him with ease and I realized it wasn’t the first time. Bill yanked her bikini down and mauled Sadie’s massive tits as he thrust up into her.
It was an odd sensation watching my wife ride another man, her thong stuffed with $50 bills. I was furious, but I was also hard. Very hard. Watching my wife fuck like a pornstar was incredible. Bill made the most of it and after five minutes of furious fucking, he grabbed Sadie’s tits, bucked his hips up into her and seeded my wife’s cheating pussy.
I didn’t realize I was stroking my cock till I shot it all over the bed.
My wife climbed off the table, slid her thong back into place and proceeded to clean my friend’s cock. When she was done, she gave him a smile. “Same time next week?”
“If I can last that long,” Bill replied. Drawing another four notes off his roll.
“What’s that for?” Sadie asked, a cheeky grin on her face.
“You think you can trick that little cuckie of yours into eating it?” Bill held out the notes and Sadie laughed.
“Wouldn’t be the first time he’s cleaned you out of me. I think he likes the taste.”
Bill laughed as he got off the table, spanked my wife’s thong clad ass and kissed her on the cheek. “You’re a gift Sadie.”
She strolled out of the room, and Bill scooped up his phone gave me a big old grin and ended the video.
I’d barely got to the end of the video when another message popped up.
“So cuckie, I know she got you. Your wife or mine? Asshat.”
Checkout the next part here:
My Wife Is Quite The Entrepreneur
Turns out that cuckolding me was incredibly profitable.
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