As a curious husband is bound to do, after 10 years of marriage I began to long for more variety in our sex life. I proposed the standard male fantasy of bringing another woman into our bed, and my wife, Lynn, responded "no, never, not happening, don't ask again." It left very little gray area for bargaining. I was tempted to cheat and have a little action o...
My name is Vic Thomas and I am 68 years old and this is my strange tale about my journey wit a woman named Evangelina. It all started about eight years ago. I had been married to a wonderful woman for 35 years but she was struck down by dementia. I had been taking care of her at home for a couple of years but things were becoming increasingly difficult. My...
Estuary: (n) - that part of the mouth or lower course of a river in which the river's current meets the sea's tide. 1:10 said one. 1:02 said the other. Eliza sat alone on the sofa, resting her ankle in its cumbersome cast, and idly wondered which one was telling the truth. Neither the cable box nor the DVD player seemed particularly credible to her. It was...
Lucy Croxton had taken her two children to spend the night at her sister's house. The two sisters were talking as the children from both families played together in the back garden. "Are you intent about what you are doing with Tom?" Her sister Vicky asked. "Yes," replied Lucy, "never more so. This is very important for me. I need him. " Lucy had a date...
Damn you Victor! I shot my husband of almost ten years an accusatory glance. Why did he have to mess this up for me? The worst part was; he was doing this in good faith, the sweetie. I mean, how many wives wouldn't want their husband to hire an artist to paint their portrait? But, I wasn't just any wife. Portraits and other art I had solicited littered the...
I'd like to thank Dennis for his editing of this story. * I worked about 30 kilometers from my Scandinavian hometown and I t almost never happened to be home during the daytime, unless some work related matter brought me to the hometown during daytime. But that Wednesday morning was one of the very few exceptions. About ten o'clock my job related matters...
This story was submitted to the Valentine's Day Contest in 2009, and as you can see from the comments at the end, it received mixed reviews (even ignoring the 'repent you sinner' comments). It's intentionally naughty and I hope the readers enjoy it. Perhaps you'll all get inspired and create lists with your lovers too. * A year ago, on Valentine's Day, bes...
I open the door to our suite, laden with packages. You are sitting at a table in the middle of the room, with three other men, playing cards. My expression is a mix of surprise and dismay. "Hi Babe. Umm, what's up?" I ask carefully. "I'm playing cards." You don't even raise your eyes to look at me. "We had plans to go out tonight, didn't we?" I ask, with...
Authors Foreword: Here is a short story with a little black humor that even the BTB folk might find themselves neutral. Thanks for constructive comments. Hope you enjoy this very short piece. June Craft had one goal only: to untangle herself from the arms of the sleeping man who held her this early Sunday morning. She refreshed herself and washed all her...
Julia had been living a double life for almost a year. What was supposed to be a brief extramarital affair with Ian had mushroomed into an intense liberation of sorts, a voyage of sexual discovery. Ian was everything Julia's husband Steve wasn't. Fit, confident and successful. At 28 he was six years her junior, a two-time Olympic medalist in the triathlon....