My name is Tom, I’m writing this to kill some time until my wife gets back from wherever she is tonight. She never tells me in advance about what she does when she’s out, or when I’m out for that matter, but she does seem to take great pleasure in sharing the details with me when she’s ready. Let me start at the beginning, so that you can understand how our marriage ended up in the erotic state that it’s in.
My wife Katrina (Kat for short) and I have been married for 6 years. We’ve enjoyed a “normal” sexual relationship up until about 4 months ago. That’s when Kat discovered my large cache of Internet porn and also about the online friends that I have explicit chats with. Most of the sites are for people who are into wife swapping, threesomes and gangbangs, light domination, and creampies (eating cum from a fucked pussy, for those of you who were wondering). I had just gotten home from work and walked into the den, and there was Kat sitting at the computer going through my files.
“Hi honey”, I said with a lead feeling in my stomach. “What’s going on?”
“I needed to look up a recipe on the Internet, and I came across this…stuff. What is this all about anyway? You’ve been looking at wife swapping sites?”
“Honey, it’s not what it looks like,” I lamely replied. “Those sites pop up all over the place, there’s no way to avoid them”.
“Well, what about these e-mail messages from these people? They’re sending you files with pictures attached. I looked at the pictures, they’re hardcore pornography. Look at this one that someone sent you this morning, it’s a picture of his wife after sex, you can see stuff dripping out.”
She pulled up the file and sure enough, it was an amateur exhibitionist doing her thing. I couldn’t think of a thing to say.
“So this is what you’re really into,” she said. “All this time we’ve been together and I don’t even really know you.”
She got up and left the room, I felt like an asshole and wished I’d never signed onto any of those sites. I was too ashamed to even try talking to her that night, I just slept on the couch and got up early and left for work.
All day long I kept hoping that Kat would call me, but I didn’t hear from her. When I got home that night I walked in and found her waiting for me in the living room.
“Hi honey,” I said, “we really need to talk about yesterday.”
“You’re right,” she shot back. “I went through all the files today and found out about ALL the perversions you’ve been hiding from me.”
This is it, I thought. She’s going to divorce me over this. “Please don’t be angry baby, I’ll stop this right away, I don’t even know how I got so sucked into this thing.”
“Well, there’s definitely going to be some changes made around here,” she replied. “A lot of those sites have links to local people and places where you can make contacts. You haven’t done that, have you?”
“No, absolutely not. I’ve never cheated on you”.
“That’s good, I actually went onto some of the local websites, logged in as you of course, and no one recognized your screen name, so I believe you.”
“Thank you honey, I swear this will never happen again.”
“I’m not done,” she said. “Then I logged on as myself and found a local group that’s into a lot of the things you seem to like. I started chatting with a nice woman and then we met for lunch. I told her about my discovery of your secret life, and she was quite sympathetic. In fact, she has experience with this sort of thing and had some suggestions that might help with our little problem.”
“What do you mean?” I asked. “I can go to counseling, anything you want.”
“Good. In that case your first counseling session is tonight. My new friend’s name is Lillian, and she and her husband are waiting for you. It turns out she’s an exhibitionist, and a lot of other things. I want you to go over there and watch what happens for real, and see if you still feel the same way about this when you get home later. Here’s her address, I want you to be cooperative and do what she tells you, this is for your own good.”
She handed me a piece of paper with an address from the next town over. I looked at it and looked back at her, her expression said, “Don’t argue” so I just got in the car and drove over there.
I pulled into the driveway, and nervously walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. A woman about 30 years old, with an attractive face and a nice set of tits, answered it. Her body looked firm; she definitely spent a lot of time in the gym. She wore a short black dress that clung nicely, and a pair of black high heels. She looked me up and down and said “You must be Tom, come on in.”
I followed her inside, butterflies filling my stomach. What was going to happen, I wondered. I didn’t wonder for long.
“So,” she said, “I hear you like some pretty nasty things Tom. You think it’s going to be the same in real life as it is on the Internet? Let’s find out, Kat tells me your going to be a bundle of cooperation. That’s good, my husband and I like to get nasty and sometimes we like a bit of help. Maybe if you’re lucky I’ll let you suck on my hubby’s cock. Kat tells me some of the sites you visit are devoted to that, and plenty more. Let’s go into the bedroom and get started, I’m getting kind of antsy waiting to get to play.”
We went down a hall and into the master bedroom. I could hear the shower running in the adjoining bathroom, and figured it was her husband.
