Here I was, standing inside our mini sauna closet installed in the corner of our rec room. I’d installed a one-way mirrored window in the sauna door last week. Debbie, my wife and I had both agreed that the rec room would be the perfect place for her to have sex with Gus. My one request to her was that I wanted to watch, just like I had done when I had come home early from a cancelled meeting and discovered Debbie and Gus...

I woke up smelling coffee and bacon cooking. Groggily, consciousness fully returned to my brain. Slowly opening one eye, I looked at the bright light coming in through the bedroom window. Someone had opened the curtains. I hate that! Rolling over, confirmed that Debbie was not in bed with me and was obviously the author of those wonderful breakfast smells.Fully awake now, I remembered last night. I felt a jolt in the pit...

Hi, my name is Don. My wife is Debbie who is thirty-five, blonde, blue-eyed and five feet tall. We've been married for seventeen years. We met in high school and have been sweethearts ever since. Both of us were virgins when we met, so you can appreciate that neither of us had much sexual experience with other people.When we hold each other, the top of Debbie's head rests just under my chin. Sex is incredible, but sometim...

My wife is a witch. Not a nasty woman that you’d refer to as a witch. I mean she is a real, card-carrying, bonified witch. I didn’t know she was a witch when we got married, but I found out soon enough. Witches seem to have a bad rap for some reason. I’m here to tell you that my witch is the most incredible woman I have ever met. In fact, I am by far the luckiest man on the planet.I don’t care if it was her deities or all...

Rob arrived home just twenty minutes after Jack left. He found me tidying up in the kitchen.I had already gathered up my discarded clothes from the living room floor, including my panties from the bathroom and thrown them all into the washing machine. My panties were soaked with Jack’s cum. As I threw them in the washer, I couldn’t help fingering some of the dollops of fresh sperm between my thumb and forefinger. It cause...

When Rob asked me to share my side of our story, I never in my wildest dreams thought we’d be at Part Five. The way things are developing in my parts of the story makes me think I might need at least one or two more chapters to take readers up to the point Rob left off. Rob often teases me by saying I can talk the pants off a horse. Apparently, there’s more truth in his teasing than I thought.You’ll remember that in Part...

By Sunday, Rob was feeling much better. We made love that night. I did the work while he quietly lay under me so as to not move his knee any more than necessary. It was good. Best of all, we cuddled afterwards and fell asleep in each other's arms.Monday was back to regular life, getting the kids off to school and cleaning house. Rob was my captive as he’d be off work for at least another ten days or so. He was already up...

If you’ve been reading along with the series you know my name is Pam, I’m in my mid-thirties and I’ve been married to my childhood sweetheart, Rob since we got out of high school. If you haven’t read the series yet, I encourage you to start at the beginning so you’ll get the most out of this episodeOur lives have changed dramatically in the last two months. Rob asked me to fill you in on the details of our story from my p...

If you’ve read the series and especially the previous episode you know my name is Pam, I’m in my mid-thirties and I’ve been married to my childhood sweetheart since we got out of high school. We have two lovely daughters who were born in the first two years of our marriage. After our second daughter was born, Rob got a vasectomy as I had problems taking the pill and we both agreed that two kids were all we’d ever want.Our...

Love is strange. When I was young, I expected it to last forever and stay the same as the day I fell in love with my husband, Rob. I never, ever imagined that I would end up being intimate with another man and certainly not while being deeply in love with my husband. More on that later, but first let me introduce myself.My name is Pam, I’m in my mid-thirties and I’ve been married to my childhood sweetheart since we got ou...

I woke up before Pam the next morning and slipped out of bed trying not to wake her. I headed into the kitchen and made coffee. While waiting for the drip machine to do its thing, I sat down at the kitchen table. As I gazed out of the window, my thoughts drifted to the events of last night.Pam and I would have to talk sometime very soon, maybe even today. There were things both of us needed to say and to hear. I hoped tha...

Friday afternoon has always been a gift to me. The work week would be over soon and I could look forward to a weekend with my wife Pam, the kids and friends. I was really looking forward to tonight, because my best buddy, Jack was coming over for dinner. The plan was to hang out with Pam and me for the evening. It’s what we’ve been doing for more than fifteen years. We would probably have a few beers, watch a movie and th...