As crazy as things may seem in Stacy's and my marriage, our life had settled into a fairly routine existence. Outside of Stacy's insatiable need for Ricky's sexual ability our life was like anyone else's. Then, Stacy got a text from Ricky around 10 am Sun...
For the next two weeks or so Stacy and Rick were together at least six times. To the best of my count, they used the Jacuzzi/pool two of those times and were next door at his house three times. One of the times she was at Ricky's she didn't return home un...
I lay in our king-size bed tossing and turning until 3:47 a.m. Stacy tip-toed into the bedroom. She had had nothing on but a dirty yellow tee shirt of Ricky's. It covered her butt, but not her sexy legs. I wanted to rush to her and tell her how much I lov...
Stacy was definitely not the type of girl to wear revealing clothing, much less a skimpy black thong bikini. At thirty-five, she had become conservative-minded in her choice of clothing. Stacy seemed to reluctantly put up with the reality of having a body...
Stacy appeared to be descending into a blissful nap. Eric and I stood there. There was an uncomfortable vibe in the air. We had been friends in high school and hadn't seen much of each other since I had moved away from San Diego ten years before. Whatever...
This whole thing felt so strange. Not only was my wife spending the evening with another guy, there was a clear vibe that the only reason they were planning on seeing each other was for Eric to fuck her. There was no pretense of going on a date, or going...
We grabbed a cab from the airport. Back in San Diego, again. Vacation. We both needed the getaway from work and life's daily grind. I was born and raised in San Diego and we look forward to coming back to visit family and friends every year or two. We ten...
Rick had just left to go hang out with my wife Stacy at the creek. I was in the motor home making dinner. Five minutes earlier, I just had my mouth around Rick's enormous cock. I sucked him until he came in my mouth and on my face. As he stepped out of...
The kitchen table that turned into a pull-out bed was not very comfortable. But, as daylight slowly rose over the hills to the east of us, the comfort of a pull-out bed was far from my main concern. As I sat up, the horrifying reality of last night came...
Stacy and I had finished all the paperwork. Renting a motor home for two weeks took a lot of signing and agreeing. It was late July and we were heading north where we didn't have a plan or care. We were looking forward to a fun adventure in the southwe...
