6. The Bar: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys...
This is supposed to be a stand alone story, but can be seen as an unauthorised sequel to one of Just Plain Bob's stories, "Forget Living Well". JPB writes good stories, and I read most of them, but sometimes he goes far overboard. To use an innocent child as a tool for revenge on a cheating wife is not acceptable. In the case of "Forget living well" he does...
Chapter 2: First date Monday, February 14, 2000 Brian knocked on the Mendon's door. This was his first visit since being invited to supper with the family. "Brian, you look nice!" Mary exclaimed when she saw him. "Are you going to a party?" "Yes, it's at my manager's house. I just stopped by to give my favorite girl a valentine gift," he said, holding...
My story begins much like many other stories pertaining to male chastity. However, there are many details that it does not share with the stories I have seen posted. The first similarity is that I was the one who ordered a chastity device for myself, not knowing whether or not my beautiful wife would be interested in it or not. Also that I sprang it on her...
This story is based on real people and a real situation. I have changed the names and taken some literary license with the facts, but the basics of the story are true. Please leave comments. It's the only way I can see if I am becoming a better writer. Thanks and enjoy. A newby trying to get started. Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you s...
While I was writing this, I realized there were a few things I wanted/needed to say beforehand, so hear me out. Trolls, I will delete your comments, so bear that in mind. Disclaimer 1: Arthur's Story is still being edited and reworked and is still planned, although there are two very different versions I'm currently working on. Part 2 will go out, but I rea...
I am Stanley Bridgewater and my wife's name is Melissa Bridgewater. I was the only person she allowed to call her Mel, everybody else called her Missy. We met while attending the University of Tennessee at Knoxville and I literally ran over her coming around the corner from the mailboxes in Morrell Hall. I was a senior studying animal science and the only ti...
I would like to thank Tiger for assisting me with the proof work of this story. He a good frined and I am happy to have him help me. * Temptation is an entrapping and corrupting thing. And it's ever more evil when it sneaks up on you and you don't notice it as it does. Then, when you do finally notice it, you're faced with a choice. But, your emotions are...
Sara: Would you like to play a game tonight? Thomas" Sara felt a wave of excitement as she studied the words that appeared on her computer screen. A game? What sort of game did Thomas have in mind, she wondered? She leaned back in her chair, her coffee now unnoticed on the desk next to the keyboard. Had things turned suddenly sexual between her and the m...
Moving from Oklahoma to be with my widowed father was difficult. On the one hand I was unhappy to leave four close friends behind. On the other, because of my divorce it was not that difficult, particularly when I learned dozens of friends and acquaintances had known about Wyatt's affairs. What hurt even more was that one of those four friends not only knew...