Our sexual triangle remained largely at a status quo for the next week or so. My wife Kelly and I were fucking every night, something that had never happened with us even when we were dating. Not only was the quantity exceptional, but the quality was also as good as any man could ask for. Kelly was wearing sexy lingerie frequently. In fact, hardly a day went...
On that wild Thursday in the middle of April, when her life changed for the better, Violet Graves woke up with a violent headache, accidentally knocked over an entire shelf of medicine while searching for the aspirin, washed down the last two aspirin in the bottle with warm, bitter water, took out the trash, stepped in a pile of squishy dog crap, tripped ove...
Leigh, I found this when I was reading through last year's journals - a fantasy I started writing the first night you 'phoned me. I'm hoping if I send it now it'll reach you before I do. (My flight leaves Edinburgh, Friday evening at 6.45.) Baby, we really need to get this whole internet thing sorted out, although I think I'd miss your perfumed letters. I l...
Note from the author: This is my first attempt at writing a fictional short story in over 15 years. I'm actually working on another one, a much bigger project, but thought it would be a good idea to write a few smaller vignettes and get some honest input and criticism. My writing is rusty, to say the least. There may be some tense issues and missed opportuni...
We were getting very good at wearing each other out, and I woke up in mid-afternoon, only because nature was calling. Shari was sound asleep but her arms were still around my neck, so I had to extricate myself, and in the process, she stirred. While I was in the bathroom I washed up a little, and when I opened the door, she was "in line", waiting. Still a li...
"Here he comes now." The sudden urgency in my husband's voice startled me for a second. I stopped scrolling through the social media site on my mobile phone and looked up to see Kevin staring out through the front windscreen of our car. "Where?" I asked, peering over the top of my glasses and squinting my eyes as I leaned forward in my seat to take a look....
My life had ground to a halt. I had a wife, three kids, a dead end job, and not a whole lot of hopes for the future. I seriously hated my wife. The kids were headed in the same direction as it seemed with their mom as the influence they did a lot of pretty stupid things. Twelve years after my marriage at nineteen I was looking for a way out. I tell this sto...
Fire! With the exception of about a dozen of my nearest and dearest friends everyone would think I am the perfect Mormon wife. I seem to adore my husband, love my kids, and am well respected in church. Yet, I feel guilty when I wear my garments and their promise of fidelity. That started when I fucked a coworker. I didn't mean for it to happen. It just d...
This is a true story that occurred this week. So I was headed home from work in rush hour traffic and I saw a police car but I was not speeding. I knew instantly that he was coming after me but I didn't know why. Sure enough there I was pulled over for a lighting violation. One of his co-workers had been taking craft classes where I worked so I immediately...
Eric is 27 years old. He stands 6ft. 2in. Tall. He has brown hair and hazel eyes. He is an accomplished pilot and owns a single engine Cessna. He flies coke from Columbia to Puerto Rico. He is looking for landmarks for his landing on a jungle airstrip 50 miles northeast of Bogota. He sees the small hill and lines up. The airstrip comes into view and he make...