I found several stories in a dusty old file in my old, seldom used, lap top, I thought I would submit them. GE 286. My name is Terry S. Mc Murtry. I am six feet two inches tall and weigh 230 pounds and don't have much fat on my body. I stay in good shape because my wife, Marianne, insists on it. I run 2 miles at least 5 times a week. Marianne runs with me...
Chapter 1 - I Learn The Awful Truth My name is Dan Fanning. I'm an average thirty-one year-old male. My wife, Kimberly, is twenty-eight years old, five foot seven, blonde with a killer shape. We met in college during my senior year, dated for two years, and got married upon her graduation. Rocketdyne Servos, a manufacturer of airplane parts, already employe...
As they pulled up outside her house Sarah saw the curtains across the road move. "Mrs Smith knows I am home," she said, "Don't look, just get out and casually walk with me up to the door, no display of affection, we have just been to a business function. I knew she would be looking to see what time I came home." David got out of the car and came round to ope...
Anita lay in bed and worried. She had not seen or heard from Paul since Saturday night and it was now Monday. She had called his work but they said he had called in sick. She had left countless voice and text messages but no response. Paul had sat stunned when she kissed him and after she leaned back and saw his face she knew, even through the drugs that she...
As always, thanks again for the support. Everyone from the people who vote and comment to the people who support me more broadly has been terrific. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Thanks especially to JB who's been volunteer editing the last few chapters. And without any further ado, enjoy the next chapter. --- Chapter 23 I woke up the next morning feelin...
I was where I was supposed to be, kneeling by the bed, when I heard the lock being turned and laughter from the main door. A warm heat of embarrassment ran through me when I realised there were two voices, just as my girlfriend had said there would be. My legs shuffled restlessly as I forgot about the aching both from my knees and from my caged, moist cock b...
Officer Flannigan was making his rounds in the park when he came upon me. I sat upon a park bench nearly catatonic as the sun was trying to peek above the horizon. The late November morning had a foreboding chill. The maples, oaks, and the few elms that survived the Dutch elm disease were long barren. Their leaves danced in the in the icy wind that swirled a...
Author's note: I was in a hotel bar one time talking to a guy that was in town to play darts. I thought it was interesting that people actually travel around doing this. I wanted to write a romantic piece and decided to use that as my background. Hope you enjoy. Thank you for the feedback on my other stories. I'm reading them and trying to do better. ***...
Although Sam's coming into our lives was accompanied by lightning and thunder, we never could have imagined the impact of his arrival. I guess I still can't. I'm seventy-two years old now. I was seventy when the story began. My wife, Corrine, was sixty-eight. We have two boys and a girl, all born and raised in this small Midwestern town. They've moved away...
Three Friends And A Cuckhold12-11-19 By jnebegood Larry was the Black Cuckhold among the three friends. Ackley was the White, female whore of the trio and Evian was the White intellectual of the group. The trio had come to terms with each other after Evian had wanted to spice up his long-term fizzling whore-spin with Ackley as their affair was losing its...