About a week later Pat and I were sitting in the living room after dinner enjoying a glass of wine as we usually do. Something had been on my mind and this seemed like a good time to bring it up. "Sweetheart" I said. My lovely wife looked over at me quizzically and replied "Yes dear." "We haven't heard from the Boss for a week or so and I was wondering wha...
Introduction These notes are for my journal, "James and Nora," something I began about 18 months ago when my wife Nora and I first began our relationship with Adrian Benton. He became Nora's first lover since our marriage and also our mentor, helping us to expand and enrich our sexual experience. My gorgeous and sexy wife and I both work for the Chicago l...
I had discovered three wonderful women who showed their affection by sharing their asses with me, but I was having difficulty finding other new bedmates on my own. I was discounting the blindfolded lady because Lynn found her, and I did not know who she was. My failure to find bedmates was not caused by being overly selective or insisting on assplay games....
This story is about cheaters, swingers, and whores. Don't like that? Click somewhere else. ***** "Go ahead and take her up there. You could do a good deed and make seventy five dollars." My mouth was half open. I had a partial smile of disbelief on my lips. Fear was in my eyes. You had to know my wife to know how dangerous this moment was in my life. Thro...
Chapter One - The Quizmaster 21 September 2007 David was feeding the baby when Marie came through the door; she was glowing from her morning run. "Look, mommy is home," he cooed to his daughter who was just shy of her first birthday. Marie leaned back against the breakfast bar, stretching. Her Lycra tights and shirt clung to her body, emphasising the...
This is a story about BDSM and pleasure. Please understand everything done was consensual The scenes are no worse than you might see in the movies. There is no actual "snuffing." All of the women involved savored the experienced and had intense orgasms. This story is for your entertainment only. If you really want to enjoy this story, you need to read Chapt...
I have a friend, Ben, who is a budding artist. Each year his art gallery participates in an art crawl where they all get to show off their talents. Each year, my husband and I attend the art crawl, mostly to be supportive. The "crawl" was recently held and so off we went to participate in the annual review. The Crawl isn't far from our home which is in a la...
Credit must be given to Louis L'Amour. His book, "The Walking Drum", first introduced me to the phrase "Yol Bolsun". While research indicates disagreement as to the correct translation, I prefer Mr. L'Amour's translation because of its literal and metaphoric inferences. In any event, I hope you enjoy this story. Please vote and comments are always welcome....
Foreword I have been told that I am not so much a cuckold as I am a wittol. Wittol is defined as; a man who knows, condones and even encourages his wife's enjoyment of coitus with another man or men; a contented cuckold. I cannot remember when I first started getting the urge for my girlfriends, ex-wife, even my current wife, CJ, to flirt with other men an...
My wife Angie, her eighteen year old cousin Jennifer, and I got up from the couch. I took Jennifer's hand and we went down the hall to the bedroom, with Angie following behind. My wife and I were naked, but Jennifer's black satin bathrobe fluttered loosely around her. When we reached the side of the bed, I pulled her to me, put my arms around her, and held h...