As the night unfolded, my wife found herself in the company of a mysterious man, her desires leading her away from me. Unbeknownst to me, she had been indulging in her promiscuous nature, seeking pleasure wherever she could find it. Her insatiable lust drove her to share me with this unknown man, a scenario that I had never anticipated. The thought of her being with another man was both thrilling and terrifying, a testament to her wild nature. As she lay on the bed, the stranger's hands explored her body, his touch igniting a fire within her. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the house. Her eyes met mine, a silent admission of her actions. I couldn't help but be aroused, my desire for her only growing stronger. This was my wife, a slut who reveled in the pleasure of others, a bitch who knew no boundaries. And I, her husband, was powerless to resist her.
