Thinking back over the years, I tried to recall some of the crazy things I had done and experienced sexually in my life, and my mind always ventures back to the first time me and my wife's life changed forever. I won't get into too much detail as to how long ago this was, only that my wife back then was turning twenty-two at the time. So instead of celebrating her birthday by going out, we invited five close couples over...

"Oh fuck, Bobby!" my wife whimpered as I thrust my solid dick deep inside her welcoming womb. Then, faster and harder, I plowed, causing my wife to spread her legs wider while her hands clawed at my ass, pulling me deeper still inside her gripping pussy. "Mmm… oh… Yes! Oh God, yes! Keep going! Keep going!" Brenda screamed as her ass lifted off the bed to meet my every thrust. Fuck! Oh fuck!!! I'm coming, honey! I'm coming...

I awoke the following morning feeling exhausted from the wicked sex I had with the ladies, but also horny since the images of what Brenda and I did with Fiona came rushing back. Fuck, I couldn’t stop thinking about how hard I had made Fiona cum, and that notion caused me to roll onto my side before slithering my hand down toward my sleeping wife's pussy. Scooting closer to Brenda, I nestled my stiff dick between her legs...

I wasn't very productive once I got back to the office; I found it hard to concentrate. My thoughts kept drifting back to what had happened with Lisa over lunch. The adulterous sex we indulged in was undeniably exhilarating, a fiery thrill that consumed every sense. Yet now, a suffocating weight of guilt pressed down on me, an unbearable burden that twisted my insides and clawed at my conscience. Fucking Lisa behind Brend...