The story about how I came to know the Corbett's seemed to be a little weird, at least at first. I was 38, and had been divorced for three years. I wasn't dating anyone special, meaning I wasn't getting laid on a regular basis either. Meeting nice ladies seemed to be tough, especially when I worked over 60 hours a week. I tried various ways of, um, working o...
I was in line at the checkout counter of the Central Public Library. Wasn't really looking up, I was on my phone as all civilized people are when standing in line. We moved forward a step and when I finally did look up, I was treated to the backside of a frumped-out redhead. Tattered plaid miniskirt, pale legs, and a half-tucked blouse. My first thought was...
With Jenna getting more comfortable in public and more in tune with how she affected men, it became easier to get her to wear more risqué outfits when we went out on the town. We took a vacation to an all inclusive resort in Mexico down the coast from Cancun. We laid around the pool some and took several snorkel trips. We went zip lining and to the ruins. At...
Ch 1 for L Hi, I'm Dax, and my wife is Vanessa. I would like to tell you a story. First, here's some background so you can understand out situation a little better. We are both 26 years young, and have been married five years. We have four young children together, and gratefully, Vanessa's mother watches them on the weekends. V and I have always been... wi...
N.B. This story has a wife sharing / cuckold theme if you DON'T like these types of stories then do not read it. I am open to suggestions or constructive criticism by other authors. I find far too many who haven't tried to write are more scathing with their comments than those who have written so if it's not constructive or just plain nasty keep them to your...
It appears that my wife bought a new comforter for our bed. It looks like red satin. Monica always loved red. It's her favorite color. I don't think she would mind if I lay on it for a while. I can barely see her in the shower with all that steam. Monica loves to take long showers. I could hear the water being shut off and the shower door sliding open. I sm...
Our story starts in 1982. Sergeant Paul Zielinski, the Texas Ranger stationed in Pecos, Texas sat down on a bench under a tree in the Rudman Park. At the moment, he had no specific assignment, which was a rare occurrence. Like all good officers, when he was out in the public, his mind constantly was questioning why a person was doing what they were doing. H...
There was a light knock on the door that brought Theresa's gaze up from the glow of her laptop screen. Her appointment had arrived. Just before closing the screen she glanced back to it and again read the bold names at the top of the page, 'Doug and Janice Sorenson'. "Come in." The leather creaked as Theresa eased back into her large red office chair that...
Edited by Willy B. Advice on the counseling by Writing Dragon the rest is mine. Like it or hate it the buck stops here. Megan Closing the door I made my way down to Sylvia's car, my eyes misting over despite my efforts to retain my composure. I just made it to the car before my tears started to flow. Opening the passenger side door I slid into the seat and...
Mark's taste runs to married women. Virginia's hubby is far away. Oops! ** There is group sex, a kind of gang bang, and bisexuality in this story. ** My husband Jake was on assignment overseas for six months. It got extended for another six months, and I was tending the home fires and getting mighty lonely. Luckily, I had become friends with another wo...