“Even as I saw it happening, I couldn’t believe it. My wife, another beautiful woman and I, naked, fondling each other in the Atlantic surf.”

Julie and I weren’t exactly virgins when we married, although we hadn’t had long lists of lovers, either. Julie was eager enough sexually but knew little of the finer points of fellatio, cunnilingus and the myriad positions that make our sex so much fun. I, of course, happily showed her everything I knew, and the rest we made up as we went along.

Not that I had ever really done anything outrageous. I hadn’t screwed in an airplane bathroom or participated in any orgies. I made love to one woman at a time, just the regular in-and-out.

I fantasized, of course. I got hard thinking about Julie and another woman in bed with me. But... Read More