Marriage experiment
gone wrong
By J.W. McKenna
Other books by J.W. McKenna:
Out of Control 1 & 2 (anthologies)
Office Slave, Office Slave II: El Exposed
Stripped & Abused
Controlled!
Sold Into Slavery
Boarding School Slave
Tied & Branded
The Politician’s Wife
My Husband’s Daddy
My Wife’s Master
Torn Between Two Masters
Darkest Hour
Corruption of an Innocent Girl
The Sex Slave Protocols
Secretary’s Punishment
The Abduction of Isobelle
Starlet’s Fall
Joanna’s Surrender
Slave to the Firm
She Couldn’t Say No
Lara’s Submission
Remedial Sybian Training
Trailer Park Tramp
Her Personal Assistant
Kyla’s Basic Training
The Cheater
Training Bra
Two Girls in Trouble
Punish the Slaves
Landlord Ladies
Trained in Two Weeks
Nude in New Zombieville
Eighteeen & Desperate
The Tutor’s Dilemma
Be Careful What You Wish For: A Cuckold’s Story
The Advantages of Marrying a Cuckold
Copyright, 2013, J.W. McKenna Publishing. All rights reserved. May not be reprinted without written permission from the author.
It was just supposed to be the one time. We were experimenting, that’s all. Diane and I had been married twenty-one years, our kids were both out of the house and we wanted to spice up our marriage a little.
I’m Bob Stewart, my wife is Diane. I’m forty-five, she’s a year younger. I would consider myself to be average – average in height, brown hair, brown eyes – but Diane is gorgeous. She’s about five-four, blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes and a kind heart. She’s a doll and I’m madly in love with her. Sure, she’s put on some weight since we’ve been married, but she’s given me two wonderful kids and I couldn’t be happier. Well, except for this nagging fetish I’ve had for years.
I had always had a fantasy about a man who was more endowed than I am, making love to my wife. I can’t explain why it excited me – it just did. I never shared that with Diane, of course – not until after the kids were gone and we were all alone. Then, for some reason, it resurfaced, stronger than ever.
I can remember the shocked looked on her face when I suggested it. I had been drinking – we both had – and it just kind of slipped out. We had been talking about “what were we going to do now” and all that. Diane had suggested we drive around the country in a motor home and I wanted to go to Europe, but with two kids in college we were fooling ourselves. We couldn’t afford to do any of those things for a few more years, at least.
“We should do something different,” she said. “We’ve been stuck in a rut for too long.”
“Like what,” I responded, “become swingers?”
She had stared at me before bursting out laughing. “I think we’re about ten years too late for that stuff! No one wants a pudgy middle-aged woman!”
“You look beautiful to me,” I said and took another drink of my scotch. I should’ve been more circumspect. But I had had those fantasies for years and suddenly, in my semi-drunken state, this seemed like the ideal time to share them. “You aren’t ‘pudgy’ at all. I think any man would lust after you. Hell, I’d love to see you with another man.”
Had I just said that out loud? I asked myself. Judging from Diane’s expression, I had.
“What? You’d want me to cheat on you?”
Shit! But my drunken tongue wouldn’t let me stop . “It’s not cheating if I’m there.”
“Wait – you’d want to watch me cheat on you?” She was incredulous.
“Forget it. It’s just me being a little drunk.”
“No, you don’t get out of this so easily. Where does this come from?”
“I don’t know. It’s just a fantasy I’ve had since I was younger. Forget it.”
“You’ve had a fantasy of sharing your wife?”
“Or girlfriend, like back when I was in college.”
“Did you ever…?”
I shrugged. “Once. I had this girl, I forget her
gone wrong
By J.W. McKenna
Other books by J.W. McKenna:
Out of Control 1 & 2 (anthologies)
Office Slave, Office Slave II: El Exposed
Stripped & Abused
Controlled!
Sold Into Slavery
Boarding School Slave
Tied & Branded
The Politician’s Wife
My Husband’s Daddy
My Wife’s Master
Torn Between Two Masters
Darkest Hour
Corruption of an Innocent Girl
The Sex Slave Protocols
Secretary’s Punishment
The Abduction of Isobelle
Starlet’s Fall
Joanna’s Surrender
Slave to the Firm
She Couldn’t Say No
Lara’s Submission
Remedial Sybian Training
Trailer Park Tramp
Her Personal Assistant
Kyla’s Basic Training
The Cheater
Training Bra
Two Girls in Trouble
Punish the Slaves
Landlord Ladies
Trained in Two Weeks
Nude in New Zombieville
Eighteeen & Desperate
The Tutor’s Dilemma
Be Careful What You Wish For: A Cuckold’s Story
The Advantages of Marrying a Cuckold
Copyright, 2013, J.W. McKenna Publishing. All rights reserved. May not be reprinted without written permission from the author.
It was just supposed to be the one time. We were experimenting, that’s all. Diane and I had been married twenty-one years, our kids were both out of the house and we wanted to spice up our marriage a little.
I’m Bob Stewart, my wife is Diane. I’m forty-five, she’s a year younger. I would consider myself to be average – average in height, brown hair, brown eyes – but Diane is gorgeous. She’s about five-four, blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes and a kind heart. She’s a doll and I’m madly in love with her. Sure, she’s put on some weight since we’ve been married, but she’s given me two wonderful kids and I couldn’t be happier. Well, except for this nagging fetish I’ve had for years.
I had always had a fantasy about a man who was more endowed than I am, making love to my wife. I can’t explain why it excited me – it just did. I never shared that with Diane, of course – not until after the kids were gone and we were all alone. Then, for some reason, it resurfaced, stronger than ever.
I can remember the shocked looked on her face when I suggested it. I had been drinking – we both had – and it just kind of slipped out. We had been talking about “what were we going to do now” and all that. Diane had suggested we drive around the country in a motor home and I wanted to go to Europe, but with two kids in college we were fooling ourselves. We couldn’t afford to do any of those things for a few more years, at least.
“We should do something different,” she said. “We’ve been stuck in a rut for too long.”
“Like what,” I responded, “become swingers?”
She had stared at me before bursting out laughing. “I think we’re about ten years too late for that stuff! No one wants a pudgy middle-aged woman!”
“You look beautiful to me,” I said and took another drink of my scotch. I should’ve been more circumspect. But I had had those fantasies for years and suddenly, in my semi-drunken state, this seemed like the ideal time to share them. “You aren’t ‘pudgy’ at all. I think any man would lust after you. Hell, I’d love to see you with another man.”
Had I just said that out loud? I asked myself. Judging from Diane’s expression, I had.
“What? You’d want me to cheat on you?”
Shit! But my drunken tongue wouldn’t let me stop . “It’s not cheating if I’m there.”
“Wait – you’d want to watch me cheat on you?” She was incredulous.
“Forget it. It’s just me being a little drunk.”
“No, you don’t get out of this so easily. Where does this come from?”
“I don’t know. It’s just a fantasy I’ve had since I was younger. Forget it.”
“You’ve had a fantasy of sharing your wife?”
“Or girlfriend, like back when I was in college.”
“Did you ever…?”
I shrugged. “Once. I had this girl, I forget her
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