"Myra's Book Shop Redux." By Jedd Clampett ~~V~~ My Prologue: My God I'm pulling my hair out. Whatever you do don't skim what people write, and don't look for some cheating story with some kind of logical or justifiable pay back every time you open one! Gosh, everyone understands no one wins with infidelity. No one ever wins! Infidelity is about murder;...
Dear Readers: This is Chapter Four of my "Losing Pounds, Gaining a Cuckold" series. If you haven't read the first three chapters please do, you'll enjoy this one much more knowing the plot and how I actually got started as a wife of a cuckold hubby. As with the first three stories it's a true to life experience from a wife's point of view with some minor edi...
It was pointed out by some readers that I let a major problem slip through when I proof read this story originally. The name of the female character changed part way through the story. When working on several different stories at the same time it is sometimes difficult for me to keep them from flowing into one another. This name inconsistency is an example o...
Let me start by saying that I am a cuckold and a happy one. It was my choice and I found a Woman that would lead me down the path to unbridled satisfaction. Unfortunately too many Lit readers either disregard our lifestyle altogether or deride those of us who are strong enough to give our Women what they want and thereby meeting our own needs. But what are...
Valena liked things disciplined. When she entered her bedroom she saw everything in place. Harold came towards her in all fours and quickly placed himself between her legs and with an open tongue reached for her hairy crotch, which she allowed by parting her legs slightly. Lack of any undergarment under her skimpy and short nightdress allowed Harold the desi...
We've been married fourteen years Pen and I. I'm Oscar, Oscar Whitman, age thirty-six, I tape in at five-six and one-forty. Penelope, my wife, also thirty-six, comes in at around five-nine, one-twenty-five. Oh, and she's a very nice looking lady with some really nice female equipment: 36Cs and a truly sensational butt. Until today our lives have been pretty...
I think to myself all that I am leaving behind, my job, my wife, my friends and family. I have a rush of fear and trepidation, but then I consider that I will be gaining the opportunity to serve at the feet of the Divine Goddess Jessica and Sir. Will my life new life will be better? But then I remember that is inconsequential. The fact is that Goddess and Si...
Mark: Jane looked good in her new blouse and skirt; no, not just good, absolutely stunning and sexy. I stood back for a few moments and looked at her while she leant over her dressing table looking into the mirror as she applied her lippy. She had changed over these few two weeks; there was no doubt about it. I couldn't put my finger exactly on one specific...
My thanks to for feedback which has given me ideas for the first part of this story * * * * * After the cuckold wedding (see part 1) we all adjourned to the garden where a buffet and drinks were served. I stood on the patio watching my wife hand in hand with her lover Bob go from group to group. They were laughing and chatting away and often heard various...
As I drove home from work that Wednesday evening - the day our lives changed - all I could think was how extraordinary my husband really was, and of course of the incredible events of the last few weeks. I'm not sure how I expected to feel the day after I told Pete that after over twenty years of faithful monogamy, I had been having an affair with a close f...