"Come on, Honey. I'm real close," Cheryl whispered to her husband, Mike, as he lay atop her, methodically motioning his penis in and out, in and out. After some foreplay, they had been bouncing on the mattress for 10 minutes and Cheryl knew that if Mike didn't come soon it wouldn't happen, much like the time before last. Mike opened his eyes and saw that C...
Vanessa looked out from her kitchen window at Tim and his friends. It was odd to have Tim and three other former students as guests in her backyard. Apparently, her husband had run into Tim at the store, and when Tim mentioned a get-together with his buddies, Ben suggested they could use their backyard. Vanessa wasn't thrilled when Ben first brought it up....
Introduction The Guilford Court Supper Club (GCSC) is a group of couples who live on and around Guilford Court, a small cul-de-sac in an affluent suburb of Dallas, who get together once each month in a different couple's home for a dinner party. This story is not about events that occurred at one of the monthly Supper Club get-togethers. Instead, it is a si...
The long flight from Australia gave the travelers an opportunity to discuss issues, as well as catch some much needed rest. At the first meeting, Lisa presented Gwen with a laundry list of issues facing her in Washington. "The conflict of interest situation is really gaining traction in both Houses of Congress," began Lisa. "While as President, you are not...
Amber Stahl had covered a lot of speeches in Washington over the years, but had never seen or heard anything even remotely like the lambasting Gwen had just delivered to Congress. She struggled to find the appropriate words to do justice to the situation as the cameras switched from the Capitol Building back to the studio. The red light suddenly lit up and A...
A suspense story that is a little different. Very little sex if that's what you're looking for, so please don't read if you're going to be disappointed. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for making my story a much better read. Chapter 1 I'm Terry Bell and this is my story. It's funny how lives can be changed so quickly. It all started the day I went on a fishi...
I haven't been this drunk since college. The thought flitted into view, seemed for a moment utterly significant, then irrelevant, then was gone with the last of my drink. I set the shot glass down more heavily than I intended and fixed my husband in my gaze. "You—hey, you." I motioned for eye contact to show I was serious. "No more of these. I'm a gin girl...
The Predator's perspective -- a rather long story. I must immediately declare that I am the enemy. I'm not a cuckold; on the contrary I am one of the band of men who make it possible for husbands to wear that label of opprobrium. To put it more bluntly - I provide the spunk for other men to eagerly lick from their wife's well-fucked cunt. I say this with ne...
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This is my first attempt at writing a Loving Wives story. It was based on or inspired by a celebrity whose life was embroiled in scandal some years back but it's not a retelling of her story, rather an active re-imagining of her life. Originally intended as a novella, life and distraction intervened, so apologies for what is likely to be a read riddled with...