“Marci, do you have anything on this next client?” “Yes, Doctor. The folder’s in your inbox. Connie Cushing is her name, I think. Neglected Spouse Syndrome. I’m finishing up the computer scan now: I found a ton of hotwife and cuckold porn. You know, lots of cumslut and creampie stuff. Oh, and also some pretty decent lesbian porn.” “Good, good; that’s the husband, obviously. Anything on her?” “Yes, I hacked hers too. It’s...

The next few weeks, James and I couldn't stop fucking. It was GREAT! I always thought sex would slow down in marriage, which would have been disappointing. But, we weren't slowing down at all. It all seemed to be fueled by the fantasy of me sucking other guys while he watched. Once either one of us started talking about that, we both got turned on fast and would end up fucking and cumming very quickly. Sometimes he would...

After the steamy and amazingly satisfying liaison with the next-door neighbor, I had a lazy rest of the day as I waited around for my wife and her best friend to return from their day at the spa. I showered to get the dried pussy cum off of my crotch and freshen up. As drained as my balls felt after fucking my surrogate mom, my mind’s eye kept focusing on the perfect ass and long red hair of our hot house guest, Jodi. My...

“I wanna watch,” said my wife. “Pardon?” I asked confusedly. “You know what I mean...,” she pressed the issue. “I want to be there the next time you fuck Anita.” “Really?” I asked hesitantly. It’s true that my wife had set me up with her girlfriend and had given her total blessing to our wild outings, but apart from the occasional hint with a smile on her face, she hadn’t seemed to really care. And I, with playful ease, h...

Have I told you how much I love lazing in bed in the morning? Of course, I don’t have a chance during the week, I have to wake up the family, prepare breakfast, and go to work, but on the weekends, one of my favorite pleasures is to press the forgotten alarm clock and just lie around half asleep. The silence was unusual on this Sunday morning. I opened my eyes and slowly looked around in the bathroom. No one was anywhere;...

So, a little background about us: I’m thirty, and my wife is thirty-one; both are Canadian but are of Indian origin. I was born and raised here; she moved here when she was seven. I’m 5’11, and she’s 5’6 in height. I would describe her body as slim-thick, and she’s curvy in all the right places; while I'm personally an “ass man,” and she has a fantastic butt, it's her F-cup breasts that were the first thing that caught my...

David’s phone buzzed under his pillow, waking him instantly. He silenced it as fast as he could; even in the dead of night, the vibration sounded loud. He peered at the screen with his drowsy eyes to see who was calling. The incoming call was from his wife, Linda. David and Linda had been married for eight years. They met in college and married shortly after they graduated. He was on a business trip and had just fallen as...

A couple of weeks after my wife and I returned from our holiday, we started to use a replica dildo of my penis we had bought more and more often. Not always, so we didn’t get bored of it, but more than we imagined we would. Even when we started dating, we both loved to people-watch. On our first few dates, we would go for dinner, sit on the beach or the park, and watch people. Without judgment and jealousy, we would say i...