She loved me and wanted him. The beautiful love of my life. My destined wife, Bonded forever. I wanted her to have everything. True love means openness. I knew her wants. The right choice? Let her run free. Jealousy is for the weak-minded. I would always be there for her. I was there at that moment... She lay back, moistened, with closed and pleasured eyes. I gazed on as she welcomed him inside of her love. Writhing in pl...

"Please don't tell my mom, Uncle Mike. She'll kill me," my niece Kim begged. I had just caught her and my daughter, Sara, scissoring on Sara's bed. Sara had said that Kim was coming over today, but I didn't think she meant cumming in the literal sense of the word. I was shocked, to say the least, by catching the two of them naked and rubbing their pussies together. I stood in the doorway, stunned by what I was seeing. The...

The heavy velvet drapes parted, revealing the boudoir studio as Emily and Jason stepped inside. Soft, warm light washed over the room, casting a seductive glow on the plush furnishings and intricate lace accents that adorned the space. The air was thick with anticipation, their excitement manifesting as they drank in the opulent surroundings designed to ignite their passions. "Jay," Emily began, turning towards her husban...

It was late June, nine years ago, as I stood in the doorway to George's apartment. George was my wife's Black, retired bodybuilder, and lover, and he had just scooped her up in his arms to head back to his bedroom. Anne, my wife, laughed and motioned for me to return with them as George put her down in front of the bedroom door. I closed his front door and then hustled down the hallway. Once in the bedroom, I could see th...

After my wife's sort of Christmas Party, we went home and spent the weekend fucking like rabbits. Since she changed jobs six months ago, it was not a particularly unusual weekend event. We both confirmed that our biggest turn-on was around dancing with strangers. My wife just adored dancing in revealing outfits and being groped by strangers. It got her so horny she could hardly move and was then open to anything. My bigge...

It had taken months after my wife, Kate, returned from abroad for me to work up the courage to take her back to our favorite Mexican restaurant. Ever since that weekend with Bethany, I had been making up excuses to try to avoid going. At that time, I had brought up the idea of a hall pass in the hopes that she'd agree to the concept. I was a wreck when we entered. My wife picked up on it immediately and noted that I was s...

In the weeks following the conference that my wife worked at in our home town, our sex life moved up another notch. It was pretty high before, with fantasies woven around my Cousin Karl in our early marriage. We later moved this on to the thought of my wife picking up a hung guy to have sex with when I wasn't there. I could not resist turning up to watch my wife at work at her first conference. I met a guy called Dick, su...

I watched my wife get dressed the following day before showering leisurely. I knew this was probably the most important day of her new working life. She had joined a new company, helping with sales, particularly around the conferences her firm hosted. They were a big deal to the company, and much of their turnover was based on the deals they made today. There was the networking dinner tonight. She ensured their big-ticket...