August 7, 2012. It had been a year since I got dumped unceremoniously by Diana Jones and experienced a life-altering change in the way I looked both at the world and at myself. Everything that happens in this life is a teaching moment, to quote the recently re-elected United States President Barack Obama. I've changed a lot since those days. For starters, I...
The usual disclaimers apply. If you are underage, read a comic book. If you don't approve, read The National Review. Otherwise, enjoy. ***** I'm your basic mother, wife and career woman. Pretty much in that order, too. My kids come first, then my husband Brian, then my job. My own needs were ranked a distant fourth, about even with doing housework and regu...
Part 9, from Julie. My name is Julie M. and I'm writing this account of my sexual history in order to cope with the things I've done. My therapist says it's a way to understand what I've done and why I've let it happen. I'm way beyond dealing with my lunchtime affair at this point. Briefly, my husband Steve, whom I love with all my heart, caught me having...
There were no real people harmed in the writing of this story and it is not a collection of my experiences in any way except in understanding the emotions involved. I am going to leave anonymous commenting open for now but will probably delete those comments that are not constructive and adding to any fruitful discussion. ***** Sometimes you just have to w...
If you hate it when women fuck anyone but their boyfriends or husband, you'll hate this story. Do everyone a favor and move on. Everyone else, enjoy! Nobody's perfect... I'm certainly not. The mistakes I've made in my life... hell, the willfully bad choices I've made that I knew I'd regret when I made them... that I later regretted... is an uncountable list...
Disclaimer: I am grateful for Utamu who have helped make my story more readable. If there still are errors, then it's my fault. All characters in this story are of legal age. ***** About a month after his birthday party Aidan was over at his friend Kevin Powell's house on a Saturday afternoon. They had been playing hoops and was now cooling down on the p...
"Oh, no, I can't ask you to do that," said Kate. "It's your profession. It's how you make your living. I wouldn't ask you to come to my office and process my paperwork for free." "It's different," said Ben. "Photography is my passion. It's not like work for me, shooting someone as beautiful as you." Kate smiled. "Perfect!" said Ben. "Just like that!" He...
Somehow, Kim's diary sitting on my table made the empty apartment even more quiet. It seems like such a simple thing. Just read it. Apparently, it's not as simple for me as it was for Kim's mother, Joan. Kim has kept a diary or journal since she was fairly young. I remember when we moved in together after our wedding there were all of these boxes that were...
Chapter 1 I have always been an exhibitionist, and I carried my kink into my marriage in my early 20's, but my wife did not find it at all amusing or arousing, so I had to suppress it for the years we were together. Now that I am divorced, and still young enough (39), and fit enough, I can act out my exhibitionism. Here I will describe the most amazing exhi...
I would just like to say, on the record, that most men are pussies. Oh sure, they talk real big and fuck real hard (when they want to anyway) but all it takes to reduce one to putty is the slip of a nipple or, if you're feeling a little meaner, one quick comment about his inability to make you cum more than once. Low blow? Bull shit. What's the point in havi...