It was Sunday. I had borrowed my wife's car to pick up two new lawn chairs. I was listening to This American Life on NPR and wanted to write down the name of a book mentioned. While steering with one hand, I dug in the center console with the other, feeling under the CD cases for a pen. I pulled out random objects: a Bit-O-Honey wrapper, a folded Starbucks d...
I was reading a review in which a Literotica author wondered why her cuckolding stories so often produced enraged comments, a question I too have often had about such stories. I mean why read what you don't like, it's not like authors don't often warn reader with their story titles or a preface paragraph. Why read, presumably jerk off, and then attack the au...
This story was inspired by a song by Montgomery Gentry. I have written other stories under the names of Hawkeye 007 and spiderman1 My name is Jerry Spencer. I met my wife, Shay, two years after I had gone through a bitter divorce. We met after I finished a four year hitch in the marine corps. My ex had a a way about her that could melt butter and grey eye...
You may call me an asshole. It's a title assigned to me a few times previously. I maybe even accept it a little too willingly. I had spent the better part of last evening inflicting maximum emotional pain on my spouse. I will tell you this. Although things were going as expected, I wasn't getting any pleasure from it. I knew I wouldn't when I devised this cr...
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...
The door slammed as Sophie swept in and dropped her overnight bag on the kitchen floor with a bang. Yep, my fiery, redheaded wife was still furious with me. I watched as she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down opposite me at the kitchen table. It was a beautiful late Alabama spring morning, but the atmosphere seeping across the table was frigid. Aft...
Emma is a marketing manager at my office. She is blonde, six feet tall with long limbs which makes her incredibly elegant and very graceful. Always dressed in fine fashionable clothes, she literally glides across the floor when she walks. A real life Disney Princess. It's also her kind nature, her warm and friendly personality that makes Emma so damn lovely....
Note From The Author :- Let me apologise first of all to everyone who has read my story 'Betrayal'. That story was, in the opinion of many readers, left unfinished and needed closure. As tends to happen nowadays, when I decided to 'finish' the story, I found the characters developing more and more in my mind as I wrote the follow up and consequently, it b...
I duplicated the DVDs of her sexing. Then, with a lot of thought and a couple days editing, I composed, then sent a letter, with the copied DVDs to be mailed to your house. I enclosed my now-unneeded wedding ring. I also enclosed a copy of a magazine article, which detailed all the rationalizations, justifications and excuses women make about having cheating...
Please read "Vetting A Marriage, ch. 1" before reading chapter 2. And remember, if you are using the "Loving Wives" stories to deal with your own anger at your situation, please seek medical, psychological and/or spiritual help. This is all just for fun. -------------------------------------------- Emily's Narrative My name is Emily Erinson, and this is...