Adisa and I were sitting up on my bed watching Netflix. She was tucked into my shoulder, the ashtray on my legs close to full after an long evening catching Adisa up on some classic sci-fi. It had been three weeks since I'd woken to find Adisa in my bed. It disturbed me how easily I'd fallen in the relationship, despite still deeply missing my wife and fami...
This all started out as a drunken dare. Suzi and I had been drinking at the hotel bar as a particularly poor cabaret act tried to entertain the hotel residents. It was a sub par performance from the act, which was surprising as most of the acts on Tenerife are usually very entertaining. Now I was fully aware of how bad the entertainment was, and although th...
It had been a long and frustrating day. Dan was tired. He hated dealing with those idiots at his job, but it brought home money. The only highlight of his day was his wife, Sara. He enjoyed coming home to her, and lately things had gotten even better for him. His wife believe it or not had come to HIM asking if they could switch their lifestyle around. She w...
My Husband has asked me to write this. I suppose it's a kind of a confession, perhaps for us both. I owe him at least this. Though it is not an apology. It will tell many things about the last year of our marriage. (That's wrong, our marriage isn't over, yet.) It infers many things about the previous years in our relationship too. The events in the last year...
For obvious reasons, Kent began paying somewhat closer attention to Doreen while she was over at the house. He found himself staying there a little longer when she came over to babysit before he left for his scheduled appointment and he also found himself coming home a little sooner as well. Kent occasionally found himself mentally replaying Doreen and her...
From a lack of anything else to do, the two of us collectively decided to take a two week vacation. We were trying frantically to buy time, about out of ideas. Fortunately, we at least had the ability to schedule a break in the action, as we'd been frugal with taking time off for a while. This was, however, no real solution and we knew it. Hiding from publi...
This is Suzi: I'm the Slut Stripper wife Part 3 reworked. * I was stroking my husbands face as he sat on the bed beside me, excited from our voyeur exhibitionist session, having just watch me take his friends two cocks. I was in a post orgasmic state of euphoria, still tingling from the delectable fucking the guys had just admonished. Both guys were washin...
It had been a few days since Kelly had given me the most startling ultimatum of my married life. "You don't get to have me again until after you've been with her," she had told me, referring to her sexy friend Melissa who had become a member of our household not long ago, albeit temporarily. I have to admit, the thought of fucking Melissa didn't bother me at...
We crossed the road to the multi storey car park, taking turns in kissing Suzi and squeezing her colossal tits. Suzi, as a fervent exhibitionist, was thriving on the avid attention, slipping her tongue in our mouths at every given opportunity, squeezing our cocks and playing the part of the unfaithful slut to perfection. I noticed a small metal object driven...
Chapter 3 ended with my wife and I discussing our mutual desires and concerns. She agreed to wear my collar and that we would both willingly carry our games even further... while watching to make sure that our pleasure seeking wasn't harming our marriage. To cap events off, she put on a pair of tight nipple clamps, her first time to ever do anything like th...