I was only twenty minutes early coming home from work. When I thought about it later, that's what amazed me. They were fucking in our bed only twenty minutes before I was due home! Was I that boringly predictable? I could tell you I expected it, that I was suspicious of her, but it would be a lie. I was flabbergasted, paralyzed, dumbstruck. Angie and I had...
Many thanks to snowbear for the editing of this story. * ROBIN'S STORY It was a bad day. It really was a very bad day for me, indeed. I had lost my job and I had lost my apartment. Though none of these matters were my fault, they happened with the worst possible timing. Only one week ago my girlfriend of one and a half years and I had agreed that we wer...
[Continuing Book 1: Cheating] "How was Carrington?" Mike asked excitedly. Jen got home late that afternoon and it was the first time they'd had a chance to talk (they'd just put Anna to bed). Jen gave him an innocent look. "Carrington?" she asked pretending not to understand. "Come on," Mike urged her. He was done with the cheating role playing, he want...
This story is based on facts and spiced with fiction. Many thanks to Angel Love for the editing. * It was a two-page story in one of the most popular tabloid newspapers that told about "Dogging," which got the ball rolling. "Dogging" in its present form is a game that had come to Scandinavia from the British Isles and is nothing else than any kind of non...
I pulled out the dictionary and looked up 'irony' this evening, but after examining the definitions, I don't think that my situation is precisely 'ironic', even though that is the word that most folks would use. Let me back up for a minute. My wife and I have been married for seven years, one of those couples that tied the knot in June following their coll...
There is no sex in this story. Just a conversation between a husband and wife about cheating. ***** "Sit down Honey. We need to talk." I said to my wife as she walked into the house. She had just come home from work and looked at me strangely as she tossed her keys onto the end table and put her purse next to her recliner. "I don't know what has gotten...
"He ate your fucking pussy?! And you didn't think that was worth mentioning to me? I'm only your husband!!" "Jake, I know it was stupid, I should have..." I ran right over her. "Damn fucking right it was stupid! Damn fucking right you should have told me. What am I, some casual acquaintance you happen to be sharing an apartment with? For Christ's sakes we'...
I stood outside our hotel room, looking at the door, butterflies fluttering madly in my stomach. I was dressed in thigh length boots, tiny tight mini skirt which was showing the lower part on my naked buttocks with a tight corset top barely containing my ample breasts. To cap it all I had thick strands of cum on my thigh length boots, glistening in the subdu...
The Players: Candace Glimmer: Married to Kenneth Glimmer (Harriet Stow's sister) Kenneth Glimmer: Also known as "Ken" and married to Candace Harriet Stow: Executive Chef, Candace's sister and married to Charles Stow Charles Stow: Married to Harriet, Santa Clause incarnate? Mayor William Harrison: Candace's lover Kenneth Glimmer * The mouth-watering s...
This story is in response to "Something We Have To Talk About" by nici. I thought the writing was good, but the characters bothered me. The dichotomy between what the wife said she felt about the husband and what her actions showed was too much for me. This is the first of what may turn out to be three chapters. This is my first story, so constructive critic...