Tuesday 29th / Wednesday 30th May 2018, just after midnight Having finished his mind games with Jill, leaving me nervous and unsure of their real significance, Freddy was ably assisted by Josh as the two of them started on making good on their promise to fuck Jill from here to kingdom come. To fuck her until she begged for mercy, her body exhausted from the sex and orgasms, her pussy sore and demanding rest before accepti...

Tuesday 29th May 2018 Always that disconcerting feeling. Waking up in a strange room. Your first few seconds spent disoriented and confused, trying to work out where you are. Memory and then location seeping back into your brain as the sleepy synapses do their jobs, linking neural pathways like rusty points on a foggy railroad as thoughts surface and link. ‘LA … Nighttime … Shitty day gone … Shitty day ahead … Jill. Jill!...

Tuesday morning 29th May 2018 I’d headed to bed at around midnight, but it was fully two-thirty on the Tuesday morning before I finally managed to fall asleep. Thankfully, my client meeting was in their office right next door to the hotel, so I was able to get out of bed as late as six and still shower, breakfast and prepare for the meeting. Of course, from when I awoke at six until I walked into the client meeting at eig...

Monday 28th May 2018 Freddy’s black ass slipped lower and lower as he drove inch after inch of his fat cock further into Jill’s willing body. Each extra inch winning new and satisfied moans and whimpers of pleasure from my wife, as once again she enjoyed the feeling of being filled by a male much thicker and longer than her own husband. Her arms were wrapped around Freddy’s thick and muscular black neck. Her pale skin for...

28th May 2018 I guess we all have those seminal moments when a word offered really sticks in your mind. Never to be forgotten, often to be acted on. Well, one such piece of advice I received way back in my mid-twenties when I was going through a bit of a funk was ‘if your mind keeps going back to something, the only way you’re ever going to be able to get closure and move on is to confront that thing or that person.’ That...

28th May 2018 - Memorial Day Car keys safely hung by the door, suddenly I was overcome by a sense of loneliness. A wave of self-pity and tired lethargy sweeping over me. Alone by myself on the Memorial Day holiday. Husband about to fly to the other side of the country. Kids busy with their own things, building their own lives. Ex-lover and boyfriend in a self-imposed exile several thousand miles away in California. I caug...

19th May 2018, early morning. So many. So soft and dark. No lessening in their dense coverage despite the receding hairline from their brother follicles up top. I loved playing with the soft and curly little hairs that covered my husband’s belly, or the slightly longer and more manly matting that covered his chest. Head on chest, feeling all was well with the world as I savored his recovering breathing and slowing normali...

After their “date”, it took me a few days to come to terms with everything that happened. She had said she really only went into it to satisfy my fantasy, but she knew my fantasy was to be there, to be a part of it. In my mind, I only agreed to them meeting alone while I was working because he was a friend of mine and I wanted them to get to know each other better. We knew about his dismal sex life and I wanted to help hi...

Sept 2017 We met a guy who we got chatting to on a swinging forum that we had signed up to recently. After dinner one evening, Sally got online and we introduced ourselves to Sean, who lived in Derby. We chatted for about an hour with him, Sally topless for most of the conversation, and he agreed to come to the house that Saturday afternoon. He did at first think that Sally was a whore which made me smile and her horrifie...

This is my first post here. I hope you enjoy!It all started when I discovered some non-fiction stories on another website. After reading a few of them, I decided to join so that I could reply to posts or even write my own.Over the years, I'd made many online friends there, but never got as close to any as much as I did to a guy named Jim. Early on, we realized that we lived about two hours apart. Now we communicate almost...

Saturday 5th May 2018 What the hell were Charlotte and Jill doing sitting in Callan’s car at one a.m. in the morning? And what the hell were they talking about? As I stood staring through the misted windows of Callan’s car, it was Charlotte who spotted me first as our front door opens out onto the passenger’s side and so Jill hadn’t seen my approach. Before she’d spotted me, Charlotte had been in a heated discussion about...

Saturday 5th May 2018 It was well after midnight and through super-human efforts, I’d managed to avoid contacting Jill throughout the whole day – the day of her supposed last date with Chris before he headed off to California. I say ‘supposed’ because, with every passing minute, more and more of my mind screamed at the prospect that maybe everything had changed. Maybe during an evening with the other man, Jill loved he’d...

Sunday 15th April “Jill?” I’d gone into the guest room to look for a book I’d been discussing with Gemma. And I’d been totally shocked to see my sleeping wife’s body lying there. Her face showing the evidence that she’d cried herself to sleep. In that single moment all of my anger, hurt and righteous indignation from the Saturday night melted away like late snow on a Spring morning. Fuck! I’d seen Chris’s taillights disap...

Saturday 14th April It was Saturday morning, the weekend after we’d returned from England and I was enjoying a quiet cup of coffee on our back decking. Jill was out, shopping with Gemma for food and drink for the eight-person dinner party we were hosting later that day. And I was enjoying the lull before the storm. Since we came back, the last five days had been amazing. The transformation I’d seen in Jill was amazing. Fr...

Chapter 6 I had promised Christine that she would like our friends. I forgot that there's always a jerk in every crowd. We made our way down to the basement entertainment room. There was a pretty good crowd gathered between the TV area and the fancy bar. The loud guy that was pretending to be the bartender jabbed his elbow into his friend's rib and pointed me out with his chin. "So, John, how's your beautiful wife doing t...