*Author's Note* This is just to wrap up the story. I'm not looking for votes, but I've run this story as far as it can go. Don't be too tough on my ending since it's an actual scene from my life, the real way things went between me and a girl I was very close to, or thought I was very close to. That said, thank you for reading, I hoped you enjoyed parts of...
She was all excited when I came home from work. This was our twentieth anniversary and we were going out to celebrate. She had just come from the shower with a towel around her very young figure. At forty-one she was built like a thirty year old and after having three children it looked as if they helped to keep her figure young. She was happy that we were...
Many thanks to Charlie, who helped me with suggestions and editing. ***** My marriage reflected the classical picture of a happy marriage. It was pretty much the same as every other couple around the world it was for the want of a better word average. My wife Miranda and I had been married for about 16 years, Miranda being 38 and I 40 years of age. We had...
The curtain calls I occasionally use in my stories are my way of showing appreciation to others for various courtesies, which sometimes include an astute critique that I use for improvement. William Shakespeare once wrote, "The pen is mightier than the sword." As someone who once faced a sword-bearing warrior while a member of the Special Forces, I can tel...
I wouldn't have fucked the hell out of our babysitter if she didn't belong to my gym. See, our babysitter, Stacia, has always been what I would consider "cute." She wears baggy clothes, even in summer, and so I never really got to see her body. Our kids loved her to death. She would come over, my wife dealt with her most of the time, and I just paid her at...
She had been here before. Unbeknownst to her husband at the time, she had arranged for his wedding gift a racy, sexy photo shoot with a photographer she found online. While she was slightly apprehensive about doing it then, the photographer was a total pro and made her feel confident that it would turn out even better than she planned when it was all said an...
This story is fiction, not to be confused with reality in any shape or form. The characters as depicted here are not real! * * * * * Well, where to start. I guess it was my being gone so much for my job. You see, in my work I am gone for two or three weeks at a time, sometimes up to six weeks, but, I am then home on time off for one or two weeks or someti...
W.O.O.F.S. That was the term I heard applied to people in situations similar my wife's and mine. Kids grown and out of the house... six figure income... "Well-Off Older Folks," they call us. Well-off perhaps, but older folks? Fifty-seven is old? Fifty-two? Those are the ages of my wife and me, and I certainly don't consider us "old." Yet to many, I suppose w...
I'd caught her. I knew she'd been doing it, but catching her in the lie had taken some time. My wife of ten years, Jane, had been lying to me. Every Thursday night, when she said she was going to play cards with the girls, she had really been going out to clubs. I'd suspected as much, but hadn't wanted to confront her without proof. Proof I now possessed. As...
The three of us were really good together, as friends (and fuckbuddies). Our times together always included amazing conversation, great food, nice cocktails and intense threesome sex...not always in that order. If you've read previous chapters, it's clear Pete and I are full-on bisexual, but I was far more comfortable with it than he was. As we grew ever clo...