She sat at her desk and read the memo that she found lying in the middle of her desk when she came in that morning. The information it contained was disturbing and she frowned. She had promised her husband that she would free her schedule so the two of them could take a four day weekend and sneak off and be alone. The arrangements were made. Jake had made th...
His cell phone rang as he was leaving the office and climbing into his car. He pulled it from the clip and flipped it open, saw who it was and smiled as he spoke into the phone. "Hello there." "Hi." A husky voice answered. "Are you on your way home?" "I am. Where are you?" "I'm already home." "You are? Did you leave early?" he asked as he started the ca...
Note 1: This story contains no explicit sex. Thus it has been submitted in the Non-Erotic category. It is, however, about a husband and wife, both of whom commit adultery. Note 2: The story tends towards the deep-and-meaningful. It has psychological and philosophical references. If you're not into that kind of thing, it might be best to give it a bit of...
It is a cold, bleak January afternoon. You look outside the window and see the dirty snow, the hail, all in disgust. Suddenly you get a phone call. "Anything to take my mind off THAT" you think. "Hello?" you answer. "Hi love, how are you?" I say. "Hrm..I'm alright I guess, what's up?" "Well" I start in, "I received a call from the landlord, and our heat...
Authors Angst... This is not a stand-alone story. In order to understand it, you must read E. Z. Riter's "How High a Price - Another View," Mr. Riter's version of The Troubadour's excellent "How High a Price," With Mr. Riter's permission and The Troubadour's I'm using the characters from both their stories. I have attempted to pick up exactly where Mr. Riter...
A New Way of Life, Chapter 16 During Mike's visit, Halimah was away from home or the office often. Nobody seemed to care about her attendance in the office, as her job is not only office work. But her absences from home began to bother her hubby Abdullah. Abdullah knew that Halimah worked for Azman, and also knew that her job is not always in office, but he...
Hello, my name is John Logan, I know, it's a pretty cool name. I am a geek, a sexually frustrated one at that. I like Star Trek, Game of Thrones and pretty much all sci-fi. I am physically very average, my penis is seven inches, I am not very athletic, I have dark hair, I wear glasses and I'm 18 years old. This is a story about my high school days, me trying...
Becca V had no idea how she got home, or how she got into bed for that matter? But as she was wearing a man's shirt, Connor's shirt, as a nightie, she knew he had something to do with it. He had been to her place a couple of times before so knew where she lived. As she stood, she half expected and hoped that he was still there. "Connor?" She called out "Conn...
Maya stared out of her rain-streaked window knowing that Tye, her master, would be home soon. He had left her explicit instructions for her to be ready for him when he arrived home. He had told her to do something he had never told her before, and she knew better than to question his orders; she still had scars from the last time she did. So she stood there...
This is a short one I wrote to try and get the creative juices flowing again. I have a couple stories I need to finish and am having a tough time putting words to paper. The idea is to take standard Loving Wives tropes and write a slightly different Loving Wives story. Please feel free to let me know how I did. Ahaz * "Good job George, all that's left is...