Her Ex Over the Phone

Her Ex Over the Phone

“Hey babe, what’s up?” “Hiiiiiii,” she said, her voice less of a slur and more of a moan. It was a sound that was intimately familiar. Achingly so. “Where are you?” “He asked me up for a drink after dinner.” The phone felt heavy in my hand as I lay back on our bed....
Not Fucking Your Wife

Not Fucking Your Wife

She stands at the foot of the bed and tells me to show her. To let her watch. Just for a moment. It won’t count at all. Both of us make promises. My hand moves slowly, resisting the temptation out of habit and old rules. When she lifts her shirt, a hint of tummy and...
While He Lay Sleeping

While He Lay Sleeping

  Her husband had a bit too much to drink–no thanks to me–and he sat on the couch falling asleep and then waking himself up each time his head fell forward. He’d look around, smile at us, and then his eyes would close as he drifted off one more time. Carlie and I...
Her Husband Joins In

Her Husband Joins In

I had fucked her exactly four times before he watched us. It was a simple arrangement, and it worked for me, but when she suggested it might be fun for her husband to be included, I couldn’t find a reason to argue. While it might be a bit kinky to fuck another man’s...