Warning - I like reconciliation stories. If you're looking for burning bitches, willing cuckolds, consensual swinging, wife-sharing or detailed sex scenes, you're wasting your time with this story. Like with my other stories. I'm a German and writing in a foreign language might cause some grammar errors in my story.
I receive an email from my wife Katy. I'm already at home, looking for some used car parts online.
"Phil, I'll be a little late today. Love you. Katy."
So, far, nothing unusual. She's been a little late at home from time to time recently. Her job requires it.
I'm just about to reply as I notice the sender address. It's not her usual email account. It's a web-mailer account I've never seen before.
I'm surprised. What does that mean? She has an additional email account that she's kept secret? Why? The reason can't be good, I suspect.
I reply, but I do it to her normal address. And I replace the sender address in the quoted text with her usual one. I'm suspecting that this has been a slip-up and I don't want her to notice it right now. If she realizes it, she might delete the secret account immediately. And I'd really like to know what might be hidden there.
So I try to log into her account on the web-mailer's site. I have her user-name, which is her "secret" email address. She uses only three passwords for everything. They are a combination of names and numbers. I've often tried to convince her to use safer passwords, to no avail. I try all three, and none works. So she really tries to hide this.
I combine the names and numbers in other ways and my second attempt is spot on. Her old dog's name and her year of birth.
Now I'm really beginning to feel the adrenalin rushing through my veins. We're married for four years. I love her deeply. And I've always assumed she feels the same for me. Everything seemed to be just perfect. And this might be very moment my whole life changes. I'm definitely not looking forward to it, but I need to know. I brace myself. Okay, let's see.
All emails in the inbox folder are from Anne, her best friend. Okay, I'm relieved. I even consider not to check them at all. Katy surely deserves some privacy. But why does she need this special account to talk with Anne? Okay, I'm just going to check the most recent one.
Both Katy and Anne have the annoying habit to quote first and type the text below. So I see the email in chronological order.
Re: The Dare
From: Katy_Andrews
To: Anne1984
Okay, Anne. I've done it. I've given the ugly, leering bastard from the bakery a good down blouse view. No bra, as requested. I held the pose for several seconds. He took his time to check out my tits. It was very exciting. Even if he's such a turd. Maybe especially because he's such a turd.
Your turn. I dare you to go to our shoe store in a short skirt and flash your bare pussy to the cute salesman with the long blond hair.
Katy
Re: Re: The Dare
From: Anne1984
To: Katy_Andrews
You bitch. You know that I fancy this guy a little. It was a lot of fun. He choked suddenly and his eyes got big. I smiled at him innocently meanwhile. He tried to touch my leg, but I stopped him.
You're next. Take a guy's hand in a crowded place and place it on your tit for several seconds. Have fun.
Anne
Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Katy_Andrews
To: Anne1984
Done. I took the bus today. Just for one stop, so I could walk back easily. I wore a nice and tight top. I selected a nice looking, but very young guy. I think he was no older than twenty years and seemed to be a little shy. I tried not to think about it and just took his hand. He looked at me questioning and I just pressed it onto my tit. I think everybody was looking. But I kept looking into his pretty blue eyes. It was quite hot, actually. I got a little wet down there.
Your task will be to touch a man's cock through his trousers.
Katy
Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Anne1984
To: Katy_Andrews
No problem. I went into a crowded bar and just pretended to stumble backwards. I had to steady myself against some guy. I used his cock to do it. That was almost too easy.
Okay, Katy. We'll up this a little. You have to put a hand into man's trousers and touch his bare cock. Kiss him on the mouth meanwhile.
Anne
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Katy_Andrews
To: Anne1984
Anne, you bitch. That was a huge step upwards. But I did it. I went to a bar and just asked someone politely about it. I explained that it is for a bet. Of course, he agreed. I did it and it was not too bad, actually. He told me to call him in case I need him again. We both had to laugh.
Okay, Anne. Get a man's cock out and wank him to completion.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Anne1984
To: Katy_Andrews
Wow, your dare shocked me a little. We have to stop this before it gets our of hand. But I'm not going to be the one losing this.
I did it the same way you did. I just asked someone nicely. Of course, he was all for it. I wanked him and let him cum onto the floor. Some of it got on my hand though. He also offered me his help for future bets.
Katy, suck a man's cock to completion. You can use a condom if you want to.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Katy_Andrews
To: Anne1984
Easy. I asked the same guy again. He was overjoyed to help me. Yes, I actually used a condom. So it was not messy at all. His cock was nice, but not as nice as Phil's.
Suck a man's cock to completion without a condom.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Anne1984
To: Katy_Andrews
Okay, I also used the same guy. I sucked him and luckily he turned out to be quite clean. His cock was a little on the smallish side, but it didn't matter. Before he came, I took him out of my mouth and jacked him to completion.
Is that what you wanted? I think it was a little unfair. He deserved to come in my mouth, I think.
So your next task is to do this properly. Suck a man's cock to completion and swallow.
Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: The Dare
From: Katy_Andrews