J267 Stories

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Anne's Conception

by j267 on Oct 3, 2018
Loving Wives

Dr. Ruth Rabinowitz, the sixty-two-year-old owner of the Westside Reproductive Center, sat at her desk finishing up the last of her paperwork for the day. Even though it was only Wednesday, she was already looking forward to the weekend and spending some time in her garden. In truth, she despised her job, but the money was quite good, and unlike others in th...

Getting Her Nails Done Ch. 01

by j267 on Feb 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mike Fitzgerald surveyed the traffic and tried to estimate what time he would arrive at work. It was a game he played to fill time on his morning commute that could vary from fifty minutes to an hour and a half. The reason for the long drive was the decision he and his wife, Lynsay, had made to live in a small town well past the suburbs of the city where he...

The Aspen Vacation Ch. 03

by j267 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

We slept in the next morning tired from the actions of the previous night. As I lay there quietly, feeling a bit guilty about the events of the last week, I wondered how my weird lust to see Erin with other men could be so powerful and consuming in one moment but so absent the next. I hoped that she would be forgiving and we could return to our normal life a...

The Sacrifice

by j267 on Feb 26, 2019
Loving Wives

Chris and I were sitting around drinking wine one Friday evening, exhausted from the demands of work and social obligations, and experienced something of an epiphany. We realized that we had allowed others to dictate our agenda, resulting in a lack of quality time together to do the things we enjoyed. So, it didn't take much further conversation for us to de...

Frugality Comes with a Price Ch. 02

by j267 on Jun 26, 2019
Loving Wives

The maid opening the door woke me, but as soon as the young woman saw me on the bed, she quickly backed out. My head was pounding and my mouth felt like an army had marched through it however, I forced myself to rise and take stock of the situation. Caitlin was gone, although I suspected I knew her location, so after taking a shower, I walked towards the bea...

It's Only Castles Burning Pt. 03

by j267 on Jul 18, 2018
Interracial Love

Of course, there was no party for us, and I purposely stayed away from Rafael for several weeks while Allie and I got our feet back under us. There were many conversations about what had occurred, with both of us feeling stupid and guilty. Thankfully, it slowly started drifting to the background of our daily lives, and when I thought we were past the worst,...

The Aspen Vacation Ch. 01

by j267 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

August in south Texas is not a pleasant time of year, as the heat and humidity is stifling, driving everyone indoors. Thus, when we were offered the use of a small house in Aspen for a week, my wife Erin and I jumped at the opportunity. The primary issue with work calendars had been a case Erin had going in her job as a young associate at a law firm. Fortuna...

Our Weekend at the Hunting Camp

by j267 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

"Are you about ready?" I called down the hall to my wife. It was a cold Thursday afternoon in early January, and we were about to start a four drive to the hunting lease I was a part of in South Texas. I had been going to the same place since before we were married, but Susie disdained hunting and so far, had refused to go. The only way I was able to convin...

Baby Talk

by j267 on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Dave and Julia Frederickson had just put their three month old son down for a nap and were resting in the living room when they heard static and crackling on the baby monitor. In reality, there home wasn't that large and the monitor was overkill, but it had been a gift from friends so they had gone through the effort of setting it up. Julia was just about to...

It's Only Castles Burning Pt. 02

by j267 on Mar 27, 2018
Interracial Love

"I'm ashamed," Allie said, giving me an odd look as we sipped our coffee. Thirty minutes prior, when she got up, she came out in her robe and we made small talk for a bit, avoiding the subject until it finally burst into the open like a balloon popping. I used all my persuasive skills to try to convince her that it was my fault, and since we had done it tog...