This is crazy short and a little weird. I couldn't stop myself from writing it. I've enjoyed a lot of hotwife, slutwife, and cuckold fiction. The husbands are almost always either all in, enjoying wifey's cheating, or they're hurt and pissed and looking to get revenge. In this story I wanted to explore the notion of a couple where neither one of them gave a...
It had been three days since Victoria's anal virginity was taken by Ryan, and her husband Gordon was now aware of the affair. He had given her and Ryan his blessing, and now their planned evening together was tonight. Gordon had told Victoria if she wanted to see Ryan, he would go to bed early in the spare bedroom, leaving the marital bed and bedroom to them...
The summer between my second and third years at the university I lived at home and delivered newspapers on the outskirts of the large city of Overbrook. It was hard work getting up at three despite the weather. We all gathered at an all night grocery to fold the papers and load our cars. Every morning it was the same routine. Occasionally the truck that brou...
Our first day on the road together starts out less than auspicious. Alice's lawyer has forgotten to get her check for the sale of her business the night before, so we have to wait until 10:00 for him to arrange it through the bank. Then we have to deposit it with her broker and sign all the papers. It is lunchtime by the time we get on the road. It is coming...
When I married Susan, I had known she was bisexual. For most of our marriage it had been exciting and different. I had known that she would occasionally cheat on me with girls, and she had let me cheat whenever I was out of town. We always shared the details with each other, and it usually led to really hot sex. On occasion, we had even cheated with the same...
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I attended a very ethnically diverse college with nearly equal amounts of blacks and whites and almost as many Latinos. The only real minorities in the school itself were Asian and Indian students, though there were a handful of them. I played wide receiver on the football team and did pretty well due to my height and lankiness and I was pretty fast for a wh...
It was one of those 'anyplace but here' days in the office. A comfortably warm spring evening enticed people outside. When Tennyson wrote that in spring a young man's thoughts turn to love, he had this kind of day in mind. However, Pam and Taylor were stuck inside. It couldn't be helped. The briefing package had to be ready for the Executive Committee meeti...
Gerry and I were both some tired after spending a week at the convention. Gerry suggested that I go with him. He would get me a motel room for a couple of days, so I could rest and relax for a bit. Of course, I realized immediately, rest and relaxation would NOT be the main reason I would be there. Just the look on his face, and the ear-to-ear grin, I had a...
This story is dedicated to all of our Men and Women, as well as their spouses and lovers who have or are serving our great country. * * * * * It was Christmas eve, 1944 and the signs of rebuilding were everywhere. It had only been a few short months since the allied forces had rolled into the city and liberated Paris from the Nazi's. Like any young soldie...