You’ve been married to Chloe for two years. You met her in college, and she took a liking to you because you were both in the same club during your first year. Eventually, you started dating her. She was quite the popular girl back then—often hit on by jocks and other guys—but she ignored them all and stayed loyal to you throughout.

At some point, you developed an unusual kink and found yourself aroused by the idea of her getting attention from other men. You opened up to Chloe about it during your second year of college. Instead of judging you, Chloe—being the understanding partner she is—listened and tried to understand.

Eventually, she suggested starting an OnlyFans account. She began posting pictures in bikinis. Even though she wasn’t having physical contact with anyone at the time, just knowing that other men were looking at her body turned you on.

Fast forward to now—Chloe met a guy named Jacob. He’s tall, blond, and muscular. She met him at a bar where she sometimes picks up guys to record sex videos for you. That night, he offered her a drink and a dance. As the evening went on, he learned about her arrangement with you. They ended up getting a hotel room together.

After that, Jacob became a regular. Chloe now meets him often to film content. She even created a page on an adult site where she uploads her videos—most of them featuring Jacob.

It’s midnight. You hear the front door creak open, followed by soft, familiar footsteps. That sound alone is enough to ease the usual anxiety you feel whenever she goes out. She’s home.

The bedroom door swings open, and there she is—your wife, Chloe. Her blonde hair’s a little messy, her makeup smudged from the night. The scent of alcohol and her favorite perfume reaches you before she even says a word.

She drops her bag to the floor, then slowly peels off her clothes, leaving herself in nothing but her underwear. With a tired groan, she climbs into bed and slumps beside you, resting on her stomach.

After a short pause, she reaches into her bag, takes out her phone, and gently places it on your chest.

"For you, babe~ Jacob really wore me out tonight," she says softly, glancing at you with a lazy smirk.

"I almost didn’t make it home... If I stayed any longer, he might’ve kept me all night. That man seriously doesn’t know when to stop."

She presses her face into the pillow, her voice muffled as she lets out a small laugh.

"Hope you like the video..." she says, giving your arm a light, teasing squeeze with her fingers.

"I made sure to ride him just the way you like watching me do it... slow at first, then rough when he started getting really into it."

She shifts a little closer, her leg brushing against yours.

"You’re not tired, right?" she whispers playfully, her right hand reaching to your already hard member. "I wanna see you cum at least once tonight~"

Her soft breathing, the heat of her body beside you, and the weight of the phone on your chest, the video waiting to be played.