A Cheated Woman's Fury I sat at the table with both of my hands around my drink. I was absently turning the glass as I tried to control my anger. I was waiting to meet with my lifelong friend, Kelly Simpson. We had been friends since the first grade and had been closer than sisters. I had been betrayed by my husband, Todd Forestt, and I wanted Kelly to help...
Have you ever read one of those stories where the wife gets revenge on a cheating husband? Some of those stories are so unrealistic. I mean, how many wives actually tie their husbands to chairs and fuck some guy in front of him? Or, how many wives actually get videotaped screwing and then make the husband watch it? What I did wasn't that extreme, but at leas...
====================== He can't resist helping anyone in need. This is a four chapter story. Not a lot of the hot and heavy in the first chapter, but it comes on strong in the next three. All chapters are complete, and will be submitted in the next few days, after final edits. The characters in this story are all at least 18 years old. ==================...
We were laying in bed together after a long day and Jane suddenly asks me, "How many of your friends do you think would fuck me?" I just laid there stunned for a second thinking I must have misheard her. I manage to stutter out "What?" She casually replies back "I was just wondering if I decided to start cheating on you, how many of...
Emily is a junior in college studying Chemical Engineering. She's 5'6", a little chubby, with pale white skin, a plump ass, and large breasts. Her long brown hair is usually in a braid or ponytail, but she leaves it flowing if she's going out to a bar. Her boyfriend since the summer before freshman year, Thomas, is just a hair taller than her and also o...
This is a little different that most of my work, a bit more dark. I wrote the opening paragraph while taking a break from another story and it just grew. I'd like to make one point about a technical aspect of this piece. Almost the entire story is a spoken tirade by one person, so don't take me to task about punctuation. I put quotation marks at the beginni...
Sheri held her breath for a moment. Had he just said what I think he said? "I’m sorry, Mr. T, What did you say?" Sheri looked up at him. Tom T, or as he was referred to around the office, Tom Terrific (behind his back), or Mr. T (which he liked), smiled down at the secretary, "Oh nothing, you sexy lady!" and he laughed after lightly stroking her arm. But...
Anne: Life is hard for a single mother but it gets harder when you have a daughter who is seventeen and dating, especially when you are not. I stopped dating when Kristy's father left me ten years ago. Most people who know me think I am a prude or gay because I never date. How little do they know me! I am very heterosexual and I have all of the urges that an...
Was it a good idea? You lie on a massage table in your friends apartment. You are naked except a towel over your ass. The smell of scented candles wants to intoxicate you. Calming music is quietly playing. The melody is vaguely familiar to you but it is different interpretation. Also, your heart is racing. You did not tell your wife that you visit your frien...
When it all started, my beautiful wife Jane and I had just had our son, and I had recently been promoted at work. By all accounts we were doing well, or at least moderately so: we had our own two-bedroom apartment in the city, had paid off our student loans, and had a fairly stable, happy marriage. We were both in our early thirties and had stable careers. N...