I was in bed reading my book and Jenna, my wife of twelve years, was lying next to me. I assumed she was asleep, but then she rolled over and looked at me. “Can I ask you something?” “Sure, what?” “You know I love you, right?” “I love you too, babe,” I replied, wondering what was coming. “I’ve been thinking about spicing things up, you know, our sex life.” “Really? What do you mean?” I asked, putting down my book and wond...

Jenna was still asleep beside me in our hotel bed after our first time being with another partner. I rolled over to face her, and she rolled over, and I spooned behind her again. "Morning,” she said quietly. “Hi, babe,” I said, grabbing onto one of her boobs. She sighed softly and pushed back firmly into me. “Did we really do that last night? Or am I just dreaming it?” She asked. “Yes, we did. We both fucked someone else...

Over the next few weeks, we couldn’t get enough of each other and with the kids being around, getting some quality alone time was hard. “Let’s go to work late on Friday, drop the kids off at school, then come back here, and you can fuck all my holes again,” Jenna suggested. So that’s what we did. After I dropped the kids off, I came back home to find her lying on the bed waiting for me, dressed in a pair of stockings and...

After visiting our first sex party Jenna and I were dozing on the bed at Craig and Molly’s. I heard voices in another room and looked at the time. It was after 11, and I wondered whether to wake Jenna, but she stirred, too. “Time for some group fucking,” she said. We got up and found the others in Molly's room; Molly was toying with Ben’s cock, while Cassie was lightly sucking on Craig. Things progressed, and we all start...

We got back from our second visit to a large sex party. Having MJ fulfil and exceed my fantasy by taking my load deep in her throat was still on my mind. Jenna soon brought me around, insisting I fuck again before we picked up the kids. We lay in bed with my cock plugging her pussy after she had worked hard on draining more cum out of my balls. “How do you fancy meeting up with Susan and George? Just the four of us?” I as...