One night back when I was a youngster, my parents rented All the President's Men. I got so inspired watching Woodward and Bernstein unravel the Nixon White House that I decided there and then I wanted to work for a newspaper when I grew up. The idea of becoming a crusading reporter taking on the corrupt establishment motivated me to set my sights on Columbia...
The rule was written in stone-the brothers of Omega House did not party the weekend before Finals. An Omega was expected to excel in all aspects of campus life-socially, athletically, academically. Forgoing two days of orgiastic delights was a small price to pay for the extraordinary benefits that came with the three letters the brothers wore on their chests...
Much of life is behind me now and I can look back and see many opportunities that came my way. Many of those opportunities I was able to use to my advantage. A few of them I missed. This story is about an opportunity that came very unexpectedly. I would have had to act upon it immediately. I did not have the presence of mind to recognize the opportunity for...
I didn't start out as a cuckold. When me and my wife decided to become swingers it was going to only be single women since my wife is bisexual. We did that a few times. It was hot, but never memorable. Then we decided to try a full on swap with another couple. The first couple of times were OK. The other couples were just all right looking and the spouses ne...
Senior personal assistant Ella Rogers sighed and thought another **^?$#@ day at the office and this one could be as bad as it gets. She'd had four principals in five years, all female, and this one was a guy, who'd been due to arrive at the weekend from France. God a male shaving while yelling what files he wanted downloaded and picking his nose as he read...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' for editing my story. Regardless of content, they take the time to do a great job of editing. To the readers: Before you tear me and my story apart, I need to tell you that every now and then we writers, if I may call myself a writer, think about dark things in life like everyone else. We want to write about them but so...
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing assistance. I really hated the gatherings at the county club every few weeks. It seems like they had a million excuses to justify some sort of frivolous party so that a bunch of rich people could get together and take ego trips. My wife, Sandra, loved to go and seemed to look forward to them. Unfortunately, the last yea...
It was Thursday afternoon and I had just got off work. I was on my way to the 59th Street Bar and Grill. My name is Libby Overstreet. I am a married 44 year old mother of two, a CPA, and a well respected member of my profession. My husband Vince is a corporate attorney. His specialty is corporate liability. He is quite good at what he does. I am meeting my...
I woke up the morning after the barbecue to the delicious scent of bacon, eggs and sausages, and the even more delectable sight of my wife wearing nothing by an apron. 'Good morning gorgeous,' she greeted, placing my plate on the bedside table. 'I'll be back in a sec. Just need to grab the coffee.' I sat up and stared at her bare bum as she walked out of...
Dear Readers, it took me a while because reality caught up with me, but now the next chapter is ready. I simply hope you don't get bored and enjoy also the 6th installment of my little story. * Finally I lay in bed. I heard Mommy Adriana was sound asleep while I tossed and turned. I simply couldn't sleep after today's events. I would never be the same man...