"Hi honey. Victor is taking me to the Zebra Club. Do you want to go?" "Sure," Michael said into his cell phone. "Monique and I will meet you by the valet." "Oh," Jen said, sounding guilty. "We've already left. Why don't you meet us there? Monique knows where it is." Michael hung up, annoyed they hadn't waited so they all could go together. Forcing a smile...
Edited by R12 * Business had been picking up for me. I had done a boudoir shoot with Sandy, the one of the group of six women I had met at Randy and Joan's house that was getting married soon. I kept myself professional and didn't touch her. At the end of the shoot she said she wanted a couple of nudes so she stripped everything off. I was surprised but pl...
Wednesday, June 17, 2015 It happened again today! This is the third time! What is going on! It was lunchtime and I was rushing across the intersection to get to the bodega. I suddenly yanked off my jacket and just let it drop to the pavement behind me. All around, woman began stripping off their clothes and just tossing them aside, as if undressing in publ...
*THIS STORY INVOLVES INFIDELITY AND CUCKOLDING. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT, DON'T READ IT. IT WILL ONLY GIVE YOU NIGHTMARES* Nigel Crettin leaned back in the cab as it headed to the club, his girlfriend Lucy beside him. They were on their way to a club for a night out with a group of her friends. He glanced at Lucy, her long legs crossed in the black minidress...
Note: This story is full of the cuckold fantasy, including cleaning and adultery. If that is not your thing, please move on and don't waste your time reading something you won't enjoy. For the rest of you, please enjoy this new, edited, and elongated version of my story. * We were both new to the area and had moved because my wife was starting graduate sc...
This story contains a very limited amount of explicit sex. You've been warned. Thanks to all who give meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Ian Anderson: "I may make you feel but I can't make you think." + + + + + + + + + + My name is Jeff. I've been married to Katie for ten years. She's just over five feet tall and not really overweight. I'm ju...
I came to slowly around six a.m. I had heard Myrna's husband, Mike, leave the house for his flight back East. He had been quite successful in the business world, as this huge home gave testament. Modeled like a lodge, there was a lap swimming pool just inside the two story tall glass back side of the house, just inside the massive deck. You could look down f...
Every now and then all three of us went out. Part of it was my need to be with Jen. I was seeing less of her (since she was with Ricky a lot), and I missed her. Of course, part of it was my need to see them together. I was so conflicted about this. I guess I gave her mixed signals. She saw both my angst and excitement. Often we sat in a booth, with Jen bet...
Early summer. Half past ten pm. A comfy bedroom. Andrew, the husband, is on the bed reading a paper. He is a forty something rather handsome guy. Susan, his wife, enters the room. Medium size, brunette, green eyes she is the typical next door mid-thirty-young-very-good-looking housewife. She hangs her dressing-gown and goes to the full length mirror in her p...
This is a story I wrote some time ago. I have adapted it to appeal to a different audience in a different category. I welcome constructive feedback and invite you to rate it 5 stars if you enjoy it. * A few days ago, I had a phone call from Anna. She was obviously very embarrassed and hesitant as she told me that she needed help as she had never had an org...