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My Wife's Dark Fantasies Explored

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Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Before starting a family, my shy, pretty Chinese Singaporean wife and I agreed to make our darkest fantasies reality. When I helped her to realize her darkest fantasies, I discovered that underneath her shy exterior there lay an insatiable slut.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Gang Bang   Oriental Male   Oriental Female   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Squirting   Voyeurism   Prostitution  

It happened in the early part of February 2022.

Stella and I were finally sitting down, talking about plans to start a family. We had a long discussion, chatting and imagining how different our lives would be once we were parents. We talked about not being able to have sex whenever and wherever we wanted in the house and Stella gave me a shy playful slap on my tummy.

It has always amazed me to think that after being together for so long, Stella could still feel shy around me. I don’t know how to explain it but perhaps because of this very feeling, the shyness, the embarrassment, it somehow kept the relationship very real and fresh. I have given up trying to understand it.

I told Stella that once we became parents, things would be different. I suggested that perhaps we should make a list of things we wanted to do before we actually started a family. She agreed and then we spent a weekend reviewing and discussing the things we wrote down.

It’s really funny though. Among the list of things we wrote down, we had done most of them or some variations of them.

We sky dived in New Zealand, we climbed the pyramids, we posed with the unsmiling North Korean soldier at the DMZ between North and South Korea. As we recounted our lives as husband and wife, we realized that we’ve accumulated so much experience between us. It really brought back a lot of memories going through the photos and the travel journals we kept. We ended up laughing, saying to each other that maybe we were just trying to avoid being parents knowing how many headaches we gave ours.

Stella offered to cook dinner that evening and while I was waiting at the dining table, something crossed my mind. I felt a sudden stab of excitement in my spine yet I was unsure how to approach it with Stella.

I saw Stella come out of the kitchen with two bowls of soup in hand. The hot steam was misting up her glasses she wore on weekends when she removed her contact lens. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she looked really cute with the pink apron she was wearing. It covered her tube top completely, making her appear as if she was naked as she shuffled towards me in her cute bedroom slippers - pair of fluffy polar bears slip on slippers.

Stella turned back round to grab the utensils to set the table while I went to the study.

Just when she had set down the utensils and napkins, I placed on the table 2 pens, 2 slips of paper and 2 envelopes.

“Are you going to write your will over dinner my dear?” she asked laughingly.

“Haha. You already know my will.”

She rolled her eyes before kicking me on my leg.

“So, what are those for?”

I took a deep breath and fumbled for the correct words in my mind.

“Dear, I ermm ... was just thinking that ... since we’re going to start a family soon...”

I paused and searched for the correct words as Stella continued to turn the old pepper grinder over her soup.

“Shall we just ... write down something we really want to do and put in in this envelope?”

Stella paused whatever she was doing and we just exchanged looks for a good 3 seconds. A really long 3 seconds.

“What ... do you ... mean? As in...?” Stella left the sentence unfinished, but this gave me the courage to plough on with my explanation.

“Anything ... no restriction ... a fantasy, something we always wanted to do but never said or never thought about ... Sexual, fetishes, anything. It can be something crazy ... I dunno ... as long as we don’t break the law...”

We shared another long look at each other before I pushed a pen, paper and envelope across the table to my wife.

 
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