I woke up late on Sunday morning, replaying the previous day's events in my head and giving myself an erection. I reached for my phone to cast some porn to my bedroom TV, but checked my email first out of habit. John had sent me an email entitled, "To keep you going. Sarah has approved me sending these," with a Google Drive link. I opened it and cast it onto the big screen from my phone. John had sent me a selection of hi...

John and I met up on the following Wednesday after our second threesome with his wife, Sarah. We’d originally planned to go and see the latest Hollywood blockbuster at the local cinema, but John called and asked if he could just come round for a drink and a takeaway. He sounded nervous and excited, if that makes sense. He arrived around 6 pm; we ordered from the local Chinese restaurant and opened some beers. In person, J...

A couple of days after our threesome, John called and asked if I was up for another ‘session’ on Friday evening. Friday was our boys' night, and Sarah usually went to a bridge club. Something I’d mocked her for being way too middle class, but it was mostly an excuse for her to get drunk with the other wives in the village. Again, they wanted to come to my place, as Sarah was still anxious about using theirs. John had aske...