After ten years he goes to the dark side.

My fucking husband just left me for his gay lover. My college sweetheart. The envy of all my gal friends. So hot and so romantic they said. Our sex life was great, two, three times a week. Not a years ago we were away on a Jamaican Vacation. It was a rainy day so we were stuck in our little beach cabin all day. Thinking back on that day we must have screwed each other 6 or 7 times. Couldn’t get enough, oral, anal, naked all day. I must have sucked his cock 6 times to help him stay hard so he could fuck me. I wanted it and him so bad. We didn’t bring any of our sex toys that we usually play with so it was just us and our lust for each other. We dressed to go out to dinner and it was still raining. So we came back to the cabin went full oral until we fell asleep. On the flight home I would have bet a million dollars that we would grow old together into retirement.

Of course my Mother in Law doesn’t know yet that her precious son has switched to the dick instead of my cunt. She is blaming me for not being a good wife, cook, lover, whatever. I’m hoping he will fess up and tell his parents that he prefers a mans lips on his dick over mine. Not sure how much longer I can hold out without telling them the truth. She calls me now about three times a day to beat me up and asked if I’ve heard from him. It’s all I can do to not tell her he’s somewhere getting a dick stuck up his ass.

Now that I think about it he was into the anal plug thing. He used to like me to blow him with a plug stuck up his ass. Huh maybe I should have read the tea leaves and seen this coming. I started to become suspicious about six months ago when he told me he was going to go out with the guys after work and have a few beers. When he came home he didn’t smell like he had been at a bar. I didn’t taste beer when he half heartedly kissed me. No alarm bells went off it was just something I noticed. Sex became less frequent and definitely less hot. I have a high libido and would find myself rubbing his cock in all kinds of inappropriate places trying to get his attention. I woke up one night needing a dick so bad I fished it out of his boxers. I had him in my mouth and was well on the way to getting him hard when he finally woke up and fucked me. There’s no way this man went to the dark side because of a boring sex life with me. We fucked in bed, chairs, bar stools, hot tubs, cars. and hoods of cars. He used to love to titty fuck me and shoot his cum all over my tits and face. I would use my fingers to scoop the cum off of me and lick my fingers until they were clean. He loved it when I ate his cum. Between you and me I loved it to, so hot. Let’s see him titty fuck his male lover. Fuck him.

Word was starting to get out that he left me. My girl friends all knew he left for a dick. Financially I’m Ok. I’m a psychologist who works with mostly teenagers. I get most of my referrals from High School Guidance Counselors. Most of the kids are racked with anxiety, and low self esteem. There has been a few of my patients who have suffered a family loss that screws them up and I’ve even had a few family incest cases. My small office is in a medical office building with a lot of young Doctors that work there. A few of them had hit on me when I was happily married, so I blew them off. I had some conversations with some of the staff that know me, to let the word get around that I was no longer happily married.

As I mentioned earlier in my story I have a healthy libido. It didn’t take long, the package delivery guy who handles the building came knocking with a package and an offer of a drink after work. He was cute as hell, and obviously worked out. I know if I hooked up with him the news would be all over the building that I screwed him. There is something to be said for a married man who cheats and has the need to keep it private. I agreed to the drink after work, but wouldn’t let it go beyond that.

He was a nice guy, but not even subtle about what he wanted. He was looking for an other trophy to hang on his belt and the sooner the better. Let’s hope I don’t get that desperate. While I was at the bar with the delivery guy, one of the Guidance Counselors spotted me. He know my husband and saw that I was with someone else. A couple of days later he called me to see if I could take on one of his problem students. He always sported a wedding ring when I ran into him around town.

By now I was climbing the walls needing a man to hold me. He fished around about seeing me with a strange man at the bar. He came right out and asked me if I was separated from my husband, and seeing other people. I told him I was separated and headed for a divorce. There would be no reconciliation. So yes I guess I’m seeing other people. He asked me if he could be one of those other people. I reminded him that he was married. Yep he know that. He told me he wasn’t looking to upset the apple cart just looking for a friend to have some fun with every once in a while. So I’m thinking my kind of guy. He was around my age and good looking, not great or anything just a solid mans man. He told me that his wife worked as a nurse and had did a 12 hour night shift two nights a week. They didn’t have any kids so he would just hang out at work doing paper work, or go to the local pub for dinner and watch a game.

I decided on the spot to invite him over.