[This story goes in Loving Wives. There are two wives in the story. One is loving and the other isn't. There is sex; oral, anal and vanilla. There is payback, revenge and betrayal too. A hint: there are losers in this story. No animals were hurt or eaten while I wrote the story. I did take a break and nibble on a wonderful woman, because she asked for it. Pl...
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing assistance. * It was seven o'clock in the morning, and my wife was out in the driveway washing her car again. I got her the 1965 red Mustang convertible for our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. It was a special present, and I was hoping it would be well worth the twenty thousand dollars it cost me. I was wrong. Julie...
["Retribution: deserved punishment for evil done." That's what this story is about. Opinions may vary about if the punishment fit the crime. Your comments and votes are encouraged.] It didn't make the newspapers. It wasn't the subject of Oprah's show, or Maury's. But, in case you didn't notice it either, my world started to blow up on the tenth of February...
When I was a kid, I was the one that nobody fucked with, and I mean nobody. It wasn't that I was the biggest or the strongest, but the whole school knew that I'd never give up. The crowd around the playground fights would walk away saying "Man, Jack has balls," and they were right, I didn't put up with shit from anyone. In forth grade, they kicked me out of...
Things had not been going well between me and my wife Valerie. It had been a little over a month since we had made love or even snuggled up together in our bed. Our daily interaction toward each other was cool and I didn't see an end to the situation in sight. The problem was that we were both hard headed and neither of us was going to be the one to give in...
I looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad. For a fifty year old mother of three, I looked pretty good. I was still slim and trim with fairly large breasts, I knew I didn't look my age. I had on a little powder blue suit with a short skirt, several inches above the knee. I wore stay up top hose and blue heels. I turned and looked at the back. Pretty damned ni...
Some of this is true, some extended by fantasy. Lest you get turned off by the lead in, there is no incest in this story. It is inter-racial too, though not much is made of that. I must thank some partners I had in crafting this story and getting over some creative roadblocks. -'Heyall' helped me to see that the idea had some legs. -'moncrief_the_advocat...
Shay was silent for most of the ride home. About five minutes from the house she said: "Did you really mean it when you said what happened is going to have a major impact on our marriage? I didn't do it. I stopped. I didn't go through with it Frank." "You didn't go through with it, but you intended to. You willingly went to his room intending to do it. You...
How I got here... Let me say right at the start that there is no actual sex in this story. Nothing goes on between my legs; it all takes place in my imagination, and that's probably the way it will always be, although when you're 57 year old you've seen and done enough things to realize that never is a bad word to use. 57 years old. Without question I'm th...
Before leaving for the office, Michael pressed a crumpled piece of paper into Jadyn’s hand as he kissed her good-bye. Feigning surprise, she asked, “What have we here?” He smiled, sexy as ever, and left without a word. Jadyn knew already. Of course she did. She and Michael had become experts at playing “The Game.” The game usually consisted of a vague list...