Hey Folks. This one took a while. After "Sparty Party" I had a lot of things to do for my classes and a few for my gorgeous wife. This was originally meant as a Halloween story, but I think it's okay any way. Thanks for Barney -R doing his usual editing wizardry. Thanks also to all of the wolverine fans and Spartan fans who realized that "Sparty Party" was t...
The girl was a medical grad doing her residency at the hospital where my wife was head nurse on one of the wards, and as cocky as they came. Convinced that she knew everything and that the nurses should bow before her advanced schooling. Awkward, since my wife had her doctorate and a host of other honors. The little tease caught my eye at some asinine fundr...
Like many men, I often find myself fantasizing about watching my wife having an erotic encounter with another man. While our sex life is fantastic, and my fit, attractive wife indulges most of my fantasies with a passion, she has always drawn the line at involving other people. The closest we've gotten to fulfilling my fantasy is watching her play with a rat...
This is a little tale that came to me one day when I least expected it. I was watching a detective show and I wondered what it would be like to put my words into that context. This isn't a true Consequences story but it could well be. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you don't, just ignore it. Edited by Lady Cibelle with her...
Authors Note This story was written for the National Novel Writing Month 2011 in November of that year and was completed on November 29th 2011, although the editing took a little longer, hence the slight delay from finishing to publishing the book. The setting for this story is a small town in the Midlands and is expressly designed to be around seventy sho...
Howard's story It was deep in the night, but sleep was eluding me. I just lay there staring at the ceiling, trying to absorb everything I had learned over the previous three days about my wife, and her incredible illicit sex life. So many conflicting emotions were doing battle in my mind that fateful Monday night, as I thought about Shelley and what she h...
There was no alcohol involved. We'd only been drinking coffee. I don't know whether that makes it better or worse, but it's the truth. This time, at least, I can't blame the experience on too much wine. It was early evening – around six o'clock – and I was just closing up shop at my little accounting firm. My wife Jenny had just stumbled in, and she was hel...
A FORMER investigative journalist well versed in analytical financial reporting and currently adrift from female interaction, is recruited to gather evidence that the chairman's husband is ripping off the failing evening newspaper company. Eliot finds the chairman's daughter is an A-list babe who perhaps conveniently for him is between dates. They come toget...
Edited by the incomparable "Wires" as was TATTLETALE. To my eternal shame I failed to annotate TATTLETALE to credit Wires for his assistance. I hope he forgives me. His efforts have improved all my stories he has edited and this one is no different. Emily sat at the table crying while she watched her husband and best friend walk from the restaurant quietly...
It was supposed to just be a fun weekend getaway with my wife's college roommates. This year was the 20th reunion from their college days and it was four couples renting a beach house. I had first met each of the other three girls -- Nicole, Brie and Amber -- at our wedding as each was in my wife's bridal party but didn't know any of them too well and our we...