The Opportunity

Several years went past after the missed chance with Stan but I didn’t give up. Our sexual events were still highlighted by passionate discussions of Dawn being fucked by another man or a group of men. Over time she got to the point that she physically became soaking wet when I described scenes of other men fucking her and it was common for her to scream at me during sex “I’m a whore” or “I’m such a little slut”. Despite this, any moves I made to actually arrange to meet someone were quickly shot down. She did warm to the idea once and we even met a couple. There wasn’t a connection and that cooled Dawn even further.

I have to say that during this time I was not what you would call a model husband. I was frustrated by Dawn’s weight gain and I decided I’d branch out on my own. She discovered some of this and needless to say there was a lot of stress and tension. Amazingly she stayed with me. I had a close friend at the time, B, who became my work-out buddy and damn-near a brother to me. We went and did everything together and after a while I got him into running with me. Over the course of a couple of months he lost a lot of weight and began shaping up nicely. We entered road races, rode bikes, swam – everything. Dawn began running as well and at times would run with us. Sure enough, her weight began dropping and soon she was approaching her wedding day weight.

B was having a tough time with his marriage. His wife had put on a ton of weight (5′1, 190 lbs) and abused his finances and then lied about it. He had three kids and wasn’t willing to nix the marriage but he had pretty much given up on her. Our manly conversations centered on other women and sex and thoughts there-in. One time when the three of us were together B began going through his male-female-relationship theory that he called the “lion theory”. That is that men should be allowed to have multiple women and be the leader principly to mate with the females. We all laughed and joked about it.

I ended up hurting my leg just as the three of us were ramping up our mileage. I still wanted to support Dawn so her and B kept running together periodically – especially the long runs which otherwise were quite boring. B was over at our house a lot and I saw a bit of the same flirting between the two of them that I had seen with Stan. I didn’t expect anything though.

One evening I jumped on the computer to research a couple of items and for reasons absolutely unknown to me I began paging backwards through the pages. This was back when the security on many of the web email sites wasn’t as good and up popped Dawn’s email page – an email she had sent to B. It read something like “I’m thinking about you all the time. I look forward to the times we have together. Your lioness. D”.
I was floored and in shock. Despite what you might think, this was pretty hard on me. Despite all my infidelity, I never imagined in a million years that Dawn would cheat on me and certainly not with my best friend. The feelings of jealousy were overwhelming. Literally I couldn’t sleep. B was actually at the house when I found this. I didn’t say anything. That night I went outside and sat by the water in front of our house to absorb what was going on. When I read the email initially I felt they were about to have sex but hadn’t actually gone through with it. Then it hit me – they already had! Again the jealousy was overwhelming. But you know what? I was as hard as a rock. I was in a rather hidden area out front and pulled my cock out. In about 30 seconds I was spurting cum everywhere. I couldn’t believe it. What was happening? My sense that my wife would always have feelings just for me was shattered. Sure, I had been unfaithful but it had only been sex with me. But here, in spite of the knowledge Dawn and my best friend were now lovers, I had a hard-on over it.

I won’t go into the details but I finally confronted the two after a few days. It was ugly and I figured I’d never see B again. As Dawn and I patched things up, she convinced me that I was still the main male in her life and she had gone elsewhere principly out of spite and because I had been ignoring her.

One night as I was fucking Dawn I decided to make the suggestion. “Would you like having a 3-way with B?” Instead of the expected “I don’t know” Dawn instead replied “Yes, I’d love to!”

I couldn’t believe it! I ended up contacting B, patching things up, and then took him off and had a discussion with him. I told him that this weekend the two of us needed to go out and get a hotel room and have a stripper perform for us. He agreed and said that was a good idea. He was floored when I told him Dawn would be the stripper. He was nervous but excited and the stage was now set.