1. Dirty Little Secrets 8: On Display


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    her lover that she’s his “kinky cocksucker” seems strangely divorced from the woman I know as my wife, even though they’re the same person. This in turn allows me the freedom to acknowledge that I’m aroused by the videos of Catherine with this other man. I can’t help myself. You’ll probably laugh at me, but I do find that there’s an aesthetic pleasure in the sight of a woman’s face with Pollockesque splashes of sperm on it. I’ve watched that video more than any other in the past week, like some intensely pleasurable, masochistic ritual. In all of this, it doesn’t escape me that there may just be a benefit to Catherine’s affair. I can’t be sure how long it has been going on, but it’s certainly the case that over the past few months her performances on video have grown increasingly intense, and her behaviour in the bedroom ever more exuberant. Don’t get me wrong, Catherine has never been the type of woman to complain that she has a headache, but if ever a woman was in the process of becoming a total sexpot to the power of ten, that was where my wife was heading. Is that why I don’t want to say anything? Because there are benefits that appear to outweigh any other considerations? I don’t know. All I know is that I don’t seriously believe for a second that Catherine is about to leave me, or anything like that. It’s an adventure for her, and while there are aspects of what I’ve seen that hurt, I’m also intensely aroused by what I’ve seen. I’m not going to sit back and do nothing, ...
    but before I act, I want to have facts at my disposal. I want to know who this mysterious Chase I. Tyturp is, and I want to know who this Mark is that my wife gladly lets ejaculate all over her face. That’s the kind of man I am. I got where I am by always having facts at my disposal, by acting on facts, not unknowns. All of this requires pretending I know absolutely nothing about what’s going on. This isn’t as difficult as you might think. After all, there are, as I’ve already explained, two Catherines; on-screen Catherine and the wife I come home to. To all intents and purposes it appears to be the same for her. There are no obvious tell-tale signs of guilt or furtiveness. Perhaps she manages to divorce her secret life from her married life without any problem. I just don’t know. What I do know is that today is Monday and that it’s time to leave work. Catherine is about to pick me up. This doesn’t usually happen, but this morning she said that she wanted to show me something. The way she said it suggested it was something out of the ordinary, something that would arouse, so how could I refuse? She picks me up outside the office. While we drive, we talk about our days. It’s all very ordinary, but I can sense that Catherine is excited by something, and that excites me too. When she finds a parking space, I have some idea of where we’re going. I’ve been here with her once, but it must be over a year ago. There’s a sign outside the shop, advertising that men are only allowed to ...
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