My wife’s secret text messages

I was sitting on the edge of the bed while my wife was in the shower. Her phone was on the nightstand, the screen still glowing from her reply. I hadn’t planned on looking through her phone. Honestly. But the WhatsApp notification with the name «Taylor BBС» flashed too brightly. I remembered that Taylor’s name had been popping up in her conversations before, because he’d been her colleague before. The same one she’d «just talked to for work» for six months after leaving.

Even then, I thought he was working for a famous TV channel now. It even makes me laugh when I think about it. I clicked the icon. The chat was long. Really long. Then I started scrolling up and felt a knot in my stomach.

The first thing I noticed were the photos of her naked boobs. A perfect photo taken in our bedroom. My wife texted: «Do you still like the way they look?» His reply came a minute later: «Oh shit, Angie, you’re killing me. Send me more, just spread your legs wider.»

I scrolled further. It was all there. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror spreading her lips with two fingers, so he could see how wet she was. The next photo showed her on all fours on our bed, the camera facing from behind, her pussy glistening with arousal. «Shooting it just like you asked. Can you imagine entering me?» she texted him.

Then there was a short video. My wife was lying on her back, legs spread wide slowly inserting two fingers into her pussy softly moaning his name: «Taylor, I want your thick black cock so bad!»

My hands were shaking. I didn’t want to be paranoid, but my hands opened the gallery. And then I found a hidden folder. There were even more. Fresh pictures. My wife took them yesterday. While I was at work, she made him a compilation: her in my white shirts, unbuttoned to her belly button, her nipples protruding, one hand between her legs. In the last photo, she had come, her face contorted in pleasure, her fingers glistening, a wet spot on the sheet. The caption: «Came thinking of you. Too bad it wasn’t on you.»

I heard the shower turn off. I felt like some kind of spy or a paranoid husband. So I quickly exited the chat, but I couldn’t stop. I opened her recently deleted page.

There was a video she’d clearly deleted this morning. She’s sitting on the toilet, legs spread filming cum leaking out of her pussy. It clearly wasn’t mine. I hadn’t cum in her in four days. In the video, she’s smearing thick white fluid over her clit with her finger and whispering: «Look how much you cummed in me yesterday.»

Then the bathroom door opened. My wife came out wearing just a towel, her hair wet, a slight smile on her face. She saw me holding her phone and froze.

• What are you doing? – her voice wavered.
• I’m watching my wife send her pussy to her ex-colleague. And how she writes to him that she wants him to fuck her for real because her husband ‘isn’t the same anymore. – I looked up at her. My mouth was dry.

She turned pale and tried to justify herself.

• Then what is it? – I stood up and came closer. My voice was strangely calm. – You texted him yesterday at 2:37 PM that you missed his thick black cock. And at 10:14 PM, while I was sleeping next to you, you sent him a video of yourself jerking off and moaning his name.

She was silent. I grabbed her hair and pulled her toward me.

• You know what’s the funniest thing? – I whispered against her lips. – I’m so hard right now, I haven’t been in a long time. Because I saw what a dirty slut you really are.

She was breathing heavily. Her towel fell to the floor revealing her naked body. I ran my fingers between her legs. She was wet, apparently aroused by the whole situation.

• What are you going to do? – she whispered.
• First, I’ll make you tell me everything. In detail. And then… then I’ll decide whether I’ll fuck you like my wife or like some other guy’s slut who’s been starved for real sex.

She closed her eyes and moaned softly as my two fingers easily entered her.

• Tell me. – I said slowly moving my hand. – How long has he been fucking you?

She licked her lips and moaned.