My wife is a whore

I wouldn't call it cheating, I'd say a consenting husband.
My wife has always been a cock worshipper; even when we were engaged, she's always wanted it in every hole—basically, she's a natural slut. One day she told me bluntly: "I want another cock, whether you agree or not. I'm going out now and getting fucked by the first guy who's interested." The news filled me with excitement. For some time, I'd wanted to see my wife fucked by another man, but I didn't have the courage to ask her. If I'd imagined such a thing, I would have gotten her some cock myself. No sooner said than done, she put on makeup, a miniskirt that barely covered her ass, a low-cut shirt that hid little or nothing, she left off underwear and a bra, and went out. She was out for three hours. When she returned, she told me what she'd done in such detail that it made my cock hard. She took it in her mouth and gave him a blowjob, making him cum in her throat.
"Listen, I said, I want to see you have sex with another man. Do you want to please me?
What were you waiting for to ask me?" he replied. "I figured you wanted it. In fact, since your friend Luigi always looks at my ass and tits, do something: invite him over."
So I did, I invited him to dinner. My wife dressed provocatively, and when she arrived, she glued her gaze to my wife's body. Dinner was ready, and she served it, flaunting her cleavage before his eyes to arouse him.
We had dinner. Luiz had my wife in front of him, and he couldn't take his eyes off my wife's tits, whose nipples were exposed. The slut did nothing to hide them; in fact, she exposed them even more.
At a certain point, she completely uncovered her tits and shook them under Luigi's gaze, who was surprised and somewhat embarrassed. He looked at me fearfully, and I laughed. At that point, he plucked up courage and began to fondle her tits and ass, licking her nipples, sucking them, nibbling them, moaning with pleasure. She pulled out his cock and began to masturbate him. I approached and stripped the slut's clothes off, inviting him to undress, and he wasted no time. My wife knelt down and took his cock in her mouth, giving him a blissful blowjob that would have resurrected the dead. He came, unloading his cum down the whore's throat, screaming like a dog. I, for my part, watched the scene with satisfaction. I saw him completely exhausted. "How are you?" I asked him. "Your wife has drained me of all my strength, but I feel happy." I'm not telling you to fuck her because I can see you can't stand. I walked him home and asked him: "You loved it like crazy, I know, my wife and I want you to fuck her well, will you come back?" "
Count on it," he replied, "but I'll have to fill myself with tonic," he said laughing, "your wife is a real sucker for it,Has she always been this slutty?
Always, and lately her sluttiness has increased, she wanted the meeting.
He was left speechless, his mouth open.
I said good night and left.