How my wife Arlene and I met, and our backgrounds, are not particularly important for this story. Nor are detailed physical descriptions. Probably all of the background necessary to get a good idea of the relevant information can be summarized in a few paragraphs. At the most relevant time of this story, I, Austen Weston, and my wife Arlene, were both 33. W...
I am Pratik. My wife Arpi and Ali became friends, whilst she travelled to her job in the bus. Ali was a regular driver on that bus. Ali's impressive personality, mysterious air about him and strong physique attracted her. Arpi was a bit puzzled when she realized that she rather liked Ali's stares roaming all over her body. Ali and my wife Arpi had several...
iv. Ofelia took a circuitous route home just to waste some time so that she would be sure to miss Leonard. She would tell him about her date with Daniel over the phone. When she got home she said hello to Manuel, who was on the sofa reading a book, and headed for the bathroom. "I love you too, Flaca." Manuel said sarcastically, lifting his head. Dominga w...
Thank you for your patience. For anyone who is just starting this story please read the first two parts if you want to know exactly what is going on. It was poor sleeping. I half expected Allie to try something else. Finally I got up about four a.m. and went upstairs and got my clothes ready for work and then checked her phone. There were many text messages...
It all started as a bet. A high dollar bet. I worked in the advertising business in graphic art. I'd always been a creative type. I was single and living the high life in the big city. The business I worked for was making great income so I was paid well and my bosses were always throwing money around. I was going to clubs about 5 nights a week, meeting plent...
I stared at the frilly wedding invitation in my hand, fighting back tears. Jesse was getting married. Jesse, who I had been in love with since our junior year of high school. I'd always thought that someday I'd find the courage to tell my best friend I was in love with him. I fantasized that one day he'd confess to me that he had always loved me, too. But no...
"What the fuck are you doing Cathy?" Cathy jumped up from the bed pushing Danielle aside as she ran after her husband of thirty minutes. How the hell could she have been so stupid to get busted like this on her wedding night? This was not happening to her. She knew it was risky but Danielle had been very persistent all day. "Wait Mark. It is not what you t...
Alan and Lydia were finishing breakfast before making an earlier start on refit work at 7:00 to push progress along when a skiff powered by a small outboard arrived and a female called, "Ahoy Miranda." Alan looked out and called, "Oh hi Vera, have you become lost." "No you cheeky sod. I have your mail and newspaper. Patricia Briscoe said the mail includes...
The day of the wedding finally arrived. A day of happiness and joy and love. Everyone she knew would be there and Allison had been looking forward to seeing them. Allison had been so happy to be invited. She went out and purchased finery a little above her budget, but how often does your favorite cousin get married? She had been looking forward to the weddin...
This is another story in our real life adventures as a "vixen stag, hotwife" couple. The others are all entitled The Art of Seduction. We've been swinging now for over ten years and plan to for many more. From this point on we will title our stories with a hint to the location or scenario. We'll continue to add stories in the general timeline in which we exp...