I think I'm a typical married guy. After we got married, our sexual activity dropped off dramatically to maybe once a week. If I had done something to upset the little lady, the frequency was even less. Sex became weaponized and was used as punishment for whatever perceived slight had occurred. Many times, I didn't even know what the initiating event was. I can hear all you ladies thinking, "What a typical 'guy thing' to...

Do you remember how you looked forward to Christmas? Well, that was the way Kathy and I approached the coming Friday. Our nightly routine had begun to seem a little ordinary, however, on the plus side, it was a huge improvement over our previous sex life. Like the days before Christmas, this week dragged by, but Friday finally arrived. At breakfast, I could tell that my wife was hyper-excited about what might happen that...

Friday night had been an eye-opening experience: our first foursome. The next day, Kathy and I began a long 'soul-searching' talk about what had transpired the night before. Kathy initiated the conversation, "Am I wrong? Or did you enjoy fucking Pat a little too much?" How could I counter my wife's directness except by answering truthfully? "Yes, she's a beautiful woman who knows how to suck and fuck. Did you enjoy her to...

During the following week, Kathy and I had several conversations about what might happen and how we were going to keep our minds open to all the possibilities and just go with the flow. We were still having our daily sexual dose of fucking and cum eating. The day finally arrived. We were both excited with anticipation of what might be. The door bell rang at seven o'clock sharp. Kathy and I both went to the door to greet o...

It had become routine that Kathy and I would debrief the events of the night before to check in with each other: how we felt, was it enjoyable, would we do it again? Looking at my lovely wife in her PJs with her hair disheveled as she sat at the breakfast table sipping some coffee, I said, "I've never seen you cum so many times, once when Jim's ten-inch cock was rammed down your throat; several more times when he was buri...

Given how fragile Kathy's state was, I implored Pat to be civil and respect Kathy's and my feelings about what had transpired. "Is this a formal or informal meeting?" "No, it’s nothing formal just wear something comfortable." When I told Kathy about the call and that Thursday evening was on, she seemed relieved. "Well, at least she's taking your calls." I decided not to ask her what she meant by that, but I assumed she ha...

The next day when I got to work, I found out that I'd be traveling for business starting tomorrow and be gone a week. Calling Kathy, I told her in no way was she to be alone with Pat. Pat had a way about her - beguiling, mysterious, seductive, domineering, and dangerous. If it were the 1690's, I have no doubt that she would be tried as a witch. She’s a force of nature that shouldn't be disturbed. Kathy agreed. Pronouncing...

The next day, Pat, my mistress, called about 10 AM and said, "I want you to get dressed in the outfit I bought you." I asked, "All of it?" She replied, "Yes, all of it. What the fuck else would I mean!" Arriving right after lunch, she announced, "We need to go somewhere. There's someone I want you to meet, and if you're good, I'll eat you when we get back." That sounded like a great idea to me. "Where are we going?" "You'...

The next day, Pat showed up with another woman in tow. I didn't want to let them in, but I couldn't say no to my mistress. They had brought lunch for us. Pat introduced the other woman, Angelique. She was really cute and petite just like a little pixie. Standing a few inches shorter than myself, she wore her brownish hair in a bob that draped around her Audrey Hepburn neck. Her oval face tapered to a slight V at her chin,...

Sunday afternoon, I got a call from my hubby. Although our relationship was changing, hearing from him always made me feel safe. He said he had finished all his business by working all weekend, so he could come home to me earlier. I love him so much. He really is the sweetest guy, and all the things he does for me. He said he'd be home Monday afternoon. I was elated. *** As soon as my plane landed and we were allowed to s...