Leo's Cuckold Licking Craze

I sat in the passenger side of my wife's car, stewing in my own anger. We had just pulled out of the driveway and I was seething at my wife's actions that had led to this moment.

Up until a few months ago, we had a pretty normal relationship. We got married young, but figured we were meant to be together forever. We dated throughout high school and college, and I fell madly in love with her. We started our marriage right after graduation and things went so smoothly for us. She was smart, beautiful, funny and caring. Plus she was hot as hell. She was 5'3", but had the body of a model. She kept herself fit by going to the gym every day, and I enjoyed watching her work out in those tight shorts of hers. Her ass shook with each step she took on the treadmill, her legs were long with bronze skin and toned muscles; she had beautiful curves everywhere else too.

We got pregnant with our first child before we could really settle into life as married adults, but we were excited to be parents. She gave birth to our daughter Lucy when she was 25 years old, and I remember holding her tiny little body in my arms for the first time. I couldn't help thinking that she looked exactly like her mother, almost like she could have been an older sister. My wife loved being a mom and it showed in everything she did. It wasn't long before we decided to have another child and we now have a 6 year old son named James who is absolutely adorable too (some might say he looks more like me...). My wife has taken great effort to make sure that Lucy and James are both well-rounded kids who excel at school, are fun to be around, and who get along well with others. They are definitely mommy's angels!

In addition to raising two great children there was another part of my wife that I loved very much...sexually! The sex between us was amazing from our honeymoon up until today! It's hard not to be turned on by someone who looks like an angel but acts like a devil in bed! Early on in our relationship we would have sex often - sometimes twice a day if we could squeeze it into our schedules! At one point during mid-marriage I realized that our sex lives had slowed down a bit though; there came a point where I missed having sex more often than once or twice per week. However, what sex we did manage to have together was always hot (and sometimes kinky!). There were times where I wouldn't even know how she managed to get me so horny on such little notice; sometimes it would just hit me out of nowhere! She would just drop whatever she was doing at the time and immediately head upstairs for some action! That being said, there were also times where I would initiate some *alone* time with her myself - usually after some flirty eye contact at work or something like that - only to find out later on that she already had plans with someone else...someone else being a man other than me!

As I sat in her car fuming over what she had done again last night, I wondered how long this marriage would last if she didn't stop fucking other men behind my back - whether it had been once or several times...or even every day since our wedding day! How many men had she slept with? Was it 3? 5? 7? 10?? Twenty? Fifty? More?? What kind of woman cheats on their husband after all these years? What kind of woman cheats while they have two beautiful kids at home?! How can you be such an awful mother and still stay married?? Part of me wanted to let her go so bad, but then another part of me wanted to forgive her for this mistake...the same mistake that has been repeated over and over again for the past three years!! Maybe if I forgave her this time, then maybe things would get better for us... maybe this will be the last time...maybe this is just going through "teenage rebellion" as an adult now...maybe that's just how adult women are...maybe this is how adult relationships work..Maybe it's all normal!! Maybe everything between us is normal!! Maybe everything will be fine after all!! Maybe this won't happen anymore!! Maybe next time will be different!! Maybe....

I heard my wife's voice break through my thoughts: "Hey baby?" She said in the most innocent tone I've heard from her yet today. "Uh huh..." Is all I could manage, turning towards her direction while staring blankly ahead at nothing at all. "Are you mad at me?" She asked softly with genuine concern in her voice. "Uhh..." Is all I could say back as I thought about how best to respond without causing an argument in front of our kids (Lucy) or without breaking down into tears myself (James). "What do you think?" Is what finally came out of my mouth as tears started streaming down my face uncontrollably - barely able to hear myself speak through the sound of sobbing loudly over the sound of my own crying voice mixed with what sounded like soft music playing from inside the car stereo system itself....