This is more of an article, I suppose, than a story...one that I know the anonymous trolls, and one not-so-anonymous troll (you know who you are, 26XXXX) will bash. Those maladroit morons just don't get it that they don't belong here, reading stories that they don't like in a category that is dedicated to extramarital experiences, and feeling the need to pos...
We are Mike and Janet and we've have been married for nineteen years. We have two sons, ages thirteen and eleven. Viewed from the outside our marriage would seem to be as normal as any other, but not quite so normal if seen from the inside. I'm 46, 6'1", 215 (ish!) pounds with brown hair and eyes. Janet is 41, 5'2" 120, 34C, reddish blonde hair and blue eye...
My girlfriend and I had not had sex for a while, quite a while. This came up while we were packing to go to a friends house for a barbecue. There was a bit of an awkward silence but I didn't think it was such a big deal. It was a long drive and some drinking was involved so we decided to sleep over rather than risk driving. She got a bit mad at me for bringi...
It was the mid-80s and I was a senior in college when I went to spend some time talking with my favorite Uncle George, who had also been my inspiration to study engineering. He lived alone now, my Aunt Jean having passed away several years before. We sat in Uncle George's study, a dark oak paneled room covered with bookshelves on three walls, a huge leather...
Marcy was in my lap and her lips were pressed to mine. My heart was pounding. A girl was kissing me. A wonderful kiss that I didn't ask for. "Marc, you need more practice kissing girls." "Whenever you wish, mistress." Her hand collided with my cheek. "Do not be a wiseass." I knew I was in trouble. The smartest girl in class had decided I was taking her t...
(This is a continuation of this series, if you don't read part one and two, you probably want understand the setting very well. Also, I always read through these before I post them, but I still miss things. I appreciate constructive criticism about my stories, but grammatical critiques are pointless once this story is posted. I can't change anything. I hope...
I want to tell you my story, but I am going to leave out the dialog and our names. Let me tell it my way and I think you will find it interesting. I am a woman and I have a good friend who is a man, but we had never dated or had that kind of relationship. Women and men can be friends, but it frequently evolves into sex. We have talked a lot about sex and t...
This is a work of pure fiction. After seeing a documentary on Plato's Retreat, I decided to cast my wife Julie as the star of the story. Unprotected sex with strangers was the "norm" pre-AIDS. * August 1978. It was a hot summer on Long Island. Julie and I had been married about a year. She was 21 to my 22. We were attending a party at her bosses house with...
Chapter 1 Two mothers sat at a reserved corner window table in Meg's Coffee Shop engaged in earnest conversation about Muriel's son Archie. Cathie said. "Muriel, I wouldn't worry about Archie being shy. I know he's almost nineteen but some teenagers, as well as males, take longer than others to indicate the coming of adult maturity." "I realized that but...
I like playing a girl, but it's complicated. I have always been more attracted to women than men, and had many relationships with women including two marriages. As a young man I had several sexual experiences where I played a feminine role. Wearing girly things was a real turn-on for me, and it seemed to make it less queer for us both. I would later learn th...