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by parklife » Wed Dec 10, 2025 6:56 am
Consider me a BIG fan and we’ve played with h this on many ways. Part of it is the fact that’s she’s somewhat authentically herself, somewhat more daring, it’s not something that has ever really been a part of our own lives. Sometimes she shares with me, sometimes she keeps them to herself but a couple of stories stand out.
- rather tame, but there was a period of time that our kids were something like 9 and 10 years old (old enough to be able to take care of themselves somewhat but young enough to be oblivious to non-verbal cues) and we’d be at the dinner table or maybe all b the living room watching a movie. Me wife’s phone would ding and I’d see her pick it up and read a message, type and put it down. Repeat another couple times and then I’d see her move it on silent. I’d be locked in on watching with some side eye, occasionally I’d see a sly smile, a secret twinkle in her eye. Her eyes would lock onto mine with a devilish smirk. If I was on the couch, I’d move to one of the chairs to watch from afar. Later, after our meal or after we al went to bed, she’d admit what she was doing.., sometimes she’d show me, sometimes she’d explain her FWB was horny…. On more than one occasion, she’d reveal she watch a video of him jerking off while the rest of us were watching the latest Disney streamer. I fucking loved it.
- one of her FWBs was very much a full blown relationship. He was married and cheating, she was not but he didn’t know that. He often travelled for work, so spent many nights in hotel rooms or on planes texting with my wife later at night. She doesn’t like texting as I’m just sitting next to her but again, I knew when he started because she’d get texts, a Quick Look and response and put the phone on her nightstand. It’d be after 9pm, would go on a few times, nothing ever spoken between us but that was my queu.
I’d be sitting up propped on my pillows but would feign falling asleep. I’d close my eyes almost all the way, but leave just enough space to see…. My head tilt towards her side of the bed, my pillow in such a way I could sort of “spy” while she texted. She’d wait until assuming I was asleep (sometimes I played asleep so long I actually was!!). Once she felt good, the phone never left her hands and she could spend 30 min to an hour sexting him. I could rarely, if ever, read it but just knowing it was happening was amazing. One night I played this game…. They texted for a long time, at some point, I fell asleep.
Hours later my wife woke me up, “I have to tell you something,” as I groggily got woke up.
Then she confessed, “Jake started texting” she began. I began to feel guilty I had been spying and knew about her confession.
But then, “he was driving home from an event and I asked him to stop by. When he got here, I snuck out and fucked him in his car”
Now I know as 100% awake. “when?!?” I sincerely asked as I couldn’t believe I didn’t wake up when she left the bed, the room or house. She must just be horny after texting and teasing me I thought.
“Just now, I just came in and changed and needed to tell you. He showed up about half an hour ago. I’ve been gone.”
I don’t as ravenous and moved to her body. She pushed me off slightly and told me, “please don’t go down on me. I’m a mess, but you can fuck ne if you want.”
I don’t mind a creampie but she doesn’t enjoy me going down on her after. So, I had my sloppy seconds (also an extreme rarity for me) and we drifted off to sleep after.
An amazing night that was a direct result of her sexting.
