As I write this I cannot believe what has happened. First, by way of description, my wife, Lorrie, has a fantastic sexy smile and deep blue eyes and long straight blonde hair that reaches her waist when it is not matted from having just been washed. Lorrie stands five feet six inches tall and she is very slender even after having two wonderful kids she we...
I wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy. No correction. I wanted another guy to fuck my wife while I watched. The difference? Well there is a difference and it is called reluctance, or a point blank refusal on her part to actively seek out another man, seduce him and fuck him for my gratification, and of course her pleasure. So it would actually take th...
My hot wife sneaks off with a stranger. Later, back in our room, I get a surprise that was a result of their disappearance. (M+F, Wife, Creampie Eating, Bi) After the concert ended, Jill and I went to the Casino bar to enjoy a few drinks and some video poker. We had a room, so that both of us could have a few drinks and enjoy ourselves before heading up to...
Here's a story that I just couldn't keep to myself anymore. I enjoyed writing it down, so I hope you can imagine the events as they transpired, and enjoy yourself almost as much as I did at the time! Several months ago, my wife was planning a trip out of town for a week to go and visit her high school friend in Chiba, near Tokyo. Since it's such a long jou...
It was early and already warm last Sunday, about 7 A.M.. We were still laying comfortably, naked in bed when a loud, intruding, commanding and relentless pounding on the door agitated me. As I got up questioning, "Who the hell is waking us? This better be urgent or . . . " I hastily grabbed the closest robe which turned out to be Sue's short, translucent gre...
Ok, so here's the scenario... You and your wife haven't had any time for just the two of you. You couldn't wait to get the weekend started and she had promised you that this would be the best weekend the two of you have ever had. The anticipation of waiting for her to finally get her last minute items and get into the car was making your cock swell in your...
My name is Morgan Jones. I'm forty five years old, or at least I was, at the start of all this. Now, I'm not so sure anymore. I am not sure about a lot of things. Let's start from the beginning, if you please. I was born and raised in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. I lived there with my wife Jenny and our son Duane. At least, I did until the Nightmare began....
I woke up in a strange bed. But this was nothing new for me. I'm a trucker, and I'm used to sleeping in strange places like cheap truck stops motels or in my sleeper berth. Now I was laying here trying to figure out where I was. Then it hit me like a hard punch in the gut. I knew where I was and what I had done. I had slept with my best friend's wife last...
I love you. I love you. I love you. I must have repeated that phrase to myself a hundred times during the rest of the night. We lay spooned together with Tanya in front, one of my arms over her and my hand between her breasts, her hand over mine, wrapping over it. My other arm was under her head with my hand cupping her right breast. I was constantly inhalin...
"I am sure you are meeting with another woman when you are on your business trips." "I know you are cheating on me." "You're late again, I am certain you were with another woman." When you hear these definitive statements from your wife, day after day, night after night, I can understand why you would become concerned and even exceedingly worried. You kno...