More than an Affair

*** This is a fictional story about a middle age couple who, after decades of talking about it, try an mfm session. Going in, the wife is reluctant but wants to please her husband. Afterwards, well, you be the judge. ***/ ------ Chapter One - Beginnings For over 20 years we had a dom/sub hobby in the bedroom. It started on our wedding night. We were naked in bed after a good blowjob followed by conventional missionary position sex. Tammie told me, "I'll do anything sexual you want". "Anything!... Anything covers a lot!" I replied. "Anything", she whispered. "Turn over" I told her, and gave her a fairly weak open hand slap to the butt. "Ouch! ... that hurt!" "Do it again!" So that's how our little hobby got started. Normally I'm a nice guy, but often my Evil Les side would take over in bed. When we were younger, I would sometimes get pretty rough with her. I recall one time when I walked in the door from work, and...

I'm not exactly sure where to begin. I'll try to limit the backstory as much as possible, and save you the boring details, but here's the history. So five years ago, my wife Ann asked me for a divorce. I kind of knew it was coming. We were married in our early twenties, and even though we made it twenty two years, for various reasons, it just didn't work out. I wouldn't say it was totally amicable, but for the most part we handled everything like adults. Everyone knew the reason why we got a divorce. Ann cheated on me. At least twice that I know of. Because of her cheating, friends and family were very supportive of me, including her own friends and family. Their kindness and love were great, but they really didn't know the whole story between Ann and me. I came out looking like the good guy in the divorce, but as everyone knows, there are always two sides to the story. When Ann and I married, she was twenty four years old, and very attractive. Luckily for Ann...

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"Well, I hesitate to say I'm a seducer, since you're the one in charge." "Uh huh." "But if I were to lay it out, I'd say, first, you're cute as a button. You're this completely hot Asian stereotype." "That's kinda demeaning, Mr. C." "You're earnest. Small breasts, low body fat. What instrument do you play?" "Why do I necessarily play an instrument?" "You're smart, you're Asian, your parents were pushy, you play an instrument. Violin?" "You're an asshole. Why did you say violin?" "It's the uber instrument, in my humble opinion. Incredibly subtle, as are you, and technically difficult. I also love the piano, but anyone can make a lovely sound on a piano. Just hit one key. But a violin? Not so. Also because you have the tell-tale reddish irritation under your left chin. You have a violinist's chin." "You mean I have a rash." "I see it a...

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