My wife, Mary and I are rock solid. I don't need to worry about her cheating, and god knows, I never would. It's not just bluster. I, much to my own personal disgust, in my first marriage, had cheated. That's not why the marriage ended. I don't think she ever knew. She never confronted me. I sure as hell never told her about my affair. I might not be all...
Something that occurred to me. Almost entirely fiction, and dedicated to Der Schnitz. I was in my study, the door closed, doing what I usually do on Monday evenings; namely, I was preparing correspondence with some friends. I heard the very low, almost imperceptible hum of the garage door opener in action -- anyone not accustomed to the particular sounds...
I hadn't seen my ex-wife for nearly two years. Not since we sat together on a low concrete wall outside the courthouse after the divorce proceedings. Even then I hoped things could be turned around, a miracle performed, that her heart could be turned back towards me. Now I see how foolish I must have seemed to her. I see how my timid accommodations and surre...
We arrived at our home, about twenty minutes after picking up my bimbo dressed slut wife. I picked her up outside one of the most notorious pick up joints in our town. A lot of the journey home involved my wife regaling some of the saucy and naughty moments she claimed she had been enjoying recently at the hands of the lounge lizards and alpha males. She had...
I'd always been the stereotypical man's man and that was the way my wife liked me, until recently. She knew when she married me I was a rough and tumble truck driving, bronco busting cowboy. What did she expect? After all there are not too many 6' 4" tall, 250 pound men with skin like brown leather, fists the size of cantaloupe and a heart the size of Texas....
Those of you familiar with my story will know that I've went from hot trophy wife to out and out slut wife. My husband has given me full permission to fuck whomever I want, whenever I want. While this has been a perfect arrangement for a hot slut like myself, I must admit I do miss the excitement of the non permission teasing and discrete fondling that used...
My slut wife. The Final Chapter During our last year together, my wife became very derogatory towards me, putting me down as a man and telling me I wasn't able to properly satisfy her. Twice that year she disappeared on me and the boys. The first time she went missing, she called the next morning and said she was at a YWCA safe house because she was afraid...
** This is a story about a husband that wants to see his wife enjoy sex and this means enjoying it with other men. It is NOT about whoring her out but because of the strong love he feels for her, he wants her to lose all her inhibitions. If this kind of story offends you, then please move along and keep your comments to yourself. Chapter one explains how the...
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh miserable ones. God is savi...
She walked into my bar for the first time. I knew just which table she would aim for. CCC, they called it -- the Cheating Cunts Club. CC Clubbers were of any race, class, or looks. Somewhere between elegant and shoddy, noticeable or not, whatever. Nothing identified them but a shared expression. It is not too subtle. It is a tension, a certain set of eyes...