Rekindling the Love

Posted on: November 20, 2013 at 12:25 pm

My marriage was falling apart and I did not know what to do. My wife of 15 years was slowly drifting away from me and each day it seemed like we were drifting further and further apart. I loved my wife very much but the spark that was there during our early years of marriage just wasn’t there anymore. We had not been blessed with children and so it was just the two of us. We had gotten into a routine when we got home that saw us avoiding each other more and more. I would go to the pub sometimes and I would return during the wee hours of the morning and she would not object. She just didn’t care anymore. I decided that it was time to see a marriage counselor. She was agreeable to this and we set an appointment for two days later.

The marriage counselor just kept one repeating things we already knew and I wondered why we had wasted the £60 for that hour. As we rose to leave, she did say something positive. She said that we needed spontaneity in our marriage. She said that we should surprise each other. I decided that I would have to think about that one. Little did I know that my wife would have the biggest surprise for me the very next day.

I came home from work to find my wife had cooked my favorite, honey glazed pork spare ribs and mashed potatoes. She had even set the table. We sat down to eat and I ate heartily thinking to myself that at least she was making an effort at the spontaneity. After the meal she said that she had a surprise for me in the bedroom but I would have to wait five minutes then go in. She then proceeded to go to the bedroom and close the door. I wasn’t anxious as I figured it would be the same old sex routine we’d had for the past 13 years. She called out for me to get naked and go to the bedroom

I stripped right there in the dining room and walked to the bedroom. I almost collapsed in shock at the sight that was before me. There, lying in bed was my wife….and get this……another naked woman. She was a pretty ebony skinned lady who looked like she had just stepped off the cover of Ebony magazine. My wife beckoned for me to join them in bed and as she did this, she turned and kissed the lady full on her lips. I was dumbfounded. I quickly joined them in bed and they both begun to caress my body. Soon enough they were taking turns at sucking my dick and at some point sucking it at the same time. I was reluctant to touch the strange lady but my wife urged her to come on top of me and she straddled my dick and rode me like a horse. I soon climaxed as I watched my wife fondle and kiss the strange lady’s breasts. We did this a couple of more times with my wife and the lady going down on each other as I took her from behind. I really enjoyed the new meat. Once we were exhausted, the strange lady left without a word and that is when I turned to my wife and inquired as to who she was. She told me that she was an elite London escort from the Ebony Escorts Agency.

For the next few days my wife acted as though nothing had happened though I still felt as though it was a set up. Suffice it to say, a few days later she poured me some whisky after I came from work and asked if I wanted to talk about the night with the busty ebony escort. After a couple of shots of whisky I had the guts to talk about that night and soon we were laughing about the whole affair. I told my wife that hiring a London escort was one of the best ideas she had ever come up with. This was when she asked if I would like to do it again. At first I thought it was a trick but the whisky gave me the courage to say yes. We agreed to get another London escort girl the next day. This time I told her that I wanted an Eastern European escort. She did not even ask how I knew that those existed. She just complied. My wife was like a different person.

The next night I got home early from work looking forward to an exciting night with a European escort. I was not even thinking about my wife at that point. I quickly gulped down my dinner and stripped naked as I waited for my wife to call me to the bedroom. Immediately she called out I was in the room and I was impressed at the beauty of the lady the London escort agency had sent. She was a stunner. She was a tall European escort with a big bust and soft luscious lips. I immediately jumped into the bed in between them and begun kissing the tall escort. Unknown to my wife, tall escorts were my preference during the many times I had strayed outside our marriage. I also preferred lesbian escorts but this was not the time to bring that up. I would wait for my wife to open up even more. I shagged both ladies, but more of the tall escort than my wife and I could tell she was a little disappointed at that. It was her idea, I thought to myself.

Two nights later I came home to find dinner all set up and I knew we were on for another threesome. My wife was a really good partner and I thought to myself that I ought to try and put in some more effort into our marriage. Just like she always did, my wife called out for me to join the in the bedroom. I stripped and run there only to stop short at the door. Lying in our marital bed was a tall and handsome muscular man. My wife was riding him like a horse and when she heard me she turned and said, “honey, wont you join us?” I fainted.