When I was fresh out of college with a new degree in the medical field, I ran into a young lady I'd had crushed on all through high school. Her name, for the sake of privacy, was “Emma” Riding my new confidence, I decided to ask her out. To my surprise, she said “Yes.” She was a gorgeous 19 year old brunette, and at the time, I thought she was the most beautiful woman on the planet. We dated for a few years and lived in a college town while she finished her degree as well. When she finally graduated, she was ready to leave town. She insisted we get married and move across the country. We did. After a few months, we both found work at a small medical complex that had everything from optometry to gynecology in the same building. She worked with a family doctor across the building from me, where I worked in optometry. We spent close to a year there, serving the local area and even some of our co-workers occasionally. Most people in the building knew us, and knew us as a young married couple. We rarely saw each other at work, but we always met up and went home together at the end of the day. One day during the shift, a distinguished-looking man came to my area to pick up some glasses. He had completely gray hair, impressive posture, and was wearing a lab coat, stethoscope, and a name tag… “Dr. Pine, Ob/gyn” -(not using his real name, but it's pretty similar.) He was polite and we talked for a moment, and I found his frames. He noticed my last name, and asked if I knew Emma. I said yes, she's my wife. He looked sort of surprised. He said, “Wow, you're a lucky man. She's a cutie. Completely gorgeous.” -I was a little taken aback, as we always kept everything objective and professional there. But I agrees, and even told him “Yes, thank you.”. He gushed over her for a minute, and I just nodded and listened. When the shift was over, I drove my wife home and told her about what Dr. Pine had said to me. She smiled, and laughed it off. We out on some music and went home. A few weeks later, I noticed that Emma was acting a little distant, and stressed. I asked her what was bothering her. She told me that it was time for her annual well-woman exams, and she was nervous because she was going be examined by a coworker. I told her not to worry, because we were probably all going to see a coworker “medically” at some point. She stammered for a moment, and told me “Dr. Pine is my gynecologist.”. Now, I'm not going to lie, I was a little uneasy about that, all things considered… and quietly… very jealous. He had basically admitted to me that he had a crush on her… and now, he's going to… see and touch her gorgeous nude body? Hmm. I didn't everything I could not to focus on that, until the day came and went, uneventfully, I thought. She and I continued working as usual over the next little while, and partying locally on the weekends. We were both drinkers, admittedly. As the year goes on, we start having small fights about dumb things, we get over it quickly and usually drink and have sex. One night, after a fight, she went to take a shower. For some reason, I picked up her phone. I never did that, but she had disappeared for a few hours earlier in the week, came home drunk, and wouldn't tell me where she'd been. I regretted picking up the phone pretty quickly. Days and days of texts between her and Dr. Pine. Everything from “How are you?”, “Where are you?” To before-unseen nudes of her, and, uncomfortably… quite a few of him. I was obviously upset, but I kept looking… I found a video… I could describe it, but I won't get into that today. Suffice to say that Dr. Pine explored my wife, deeply, and thoroughly. She was toyed. She was taken. Again and again. They must have been at it all day. The video had stops, starts, angles, conversations. The hardest part was the end. Dr. Pine is standing in nothing but a lab coat, rock hard and already dripping thick, white cum… my wife, completely naked, eagerly sucks him, taking him deep into her mouth, licking and sucking wildly, like a crazed nympho, when Dr. Pine let's out a gutteral grunt and empties himself into my wife's eager mouth. As they finish, she looks up and smiles at him, he tells her she's a "little cutie" and the video stops.
Well. As I said before, I was pretty upset. We had a blowout argument before agreeing to go our separate ways starting the next day. The next months were rough. I haven't seen or spoken to her in years, but ever since then I've been exploring this fetish. In hindsight, I actually wish we'd stayed together. It took a lot of exploration to realize it, but she meant a lot to me. Honestly, I wish I'd have allowed myself to explore it too. I was cucked, but he wasn't a loser or a bad guy. He was an educated man, well off, and a master in his field. If I could do it all over, I'd ask her to bring him over for dinner and drinks, and explore letting them continue a sexual relationship. It even kinda gets me going to imagine opening our marriage to that old dominator... She was gorgeous and young… why shouldn't she enjoy a good fuck? I never really found out when they started having sex, but my coworkers told me that they'd been flirting for a long time. I think they got married for a short time, but it didn't work out. So, that's the story. Feels good to tell it.