Note: For those who read Loving Wives stories for the sole pleasure of reading about a cheating wife receiving scorched earth treatment, this story is not for you. On the other hand, if you get your pleasure from writing anonymous and scathing remarks about the author's masculinity, sexual orientation, cuckoldry, etc. for not crucifying the deceitful wife an...
Our flight home was as uneventful as our Sunday night. We were both so exhausted from the events of the previous two evenings that we slept on the plane for the entire flight and then went right to sleep when we got home. At work on Monday, it was hard to concentrate because my mind kept drifting back to the weekend. Dee called me during the afternoon to te...
A big THANKS to Ben Frayser for helping me edit this story... Darla loved her first husband. He was her high school sweetheart. She was the young, naïve girl and he, the tough kid on the block. She recalls avoiding T, as he liked being called, but he was persistent, and it paid off. She fell for him, hard. The fact that she had a rather dysfunctional family...
You may have read about some of the sexy adventures my wife and I have experienced. Here's another one for you. We are swingers. Now, we don't live the lifestyle 24/7 like some do. We have job and family responsibilities to take care of as well. But if we were wealthy, I have no doubt we'd be spending a lot more time naked. On occasion, however, we like to...
I was the one man in a one-man photography studio. I was just getting started in the business and had recently rented a small space in a downtown building. It was nothing fancy. It had a small reception area that I used as a gallery for my prints, two offices and a large storage area that I converted to studio space. Even subletting the other office, the por...
I jumped in the shower when I got home, washing the remnants of my night away. I started a pot of coffee, but when I sat down on the couch to wait for it to brew, my long night caught up with me and soon I was asleep under a warm blanket in my living room. I don't know how long I had been napping, when a knock at the backdoor rousted me. It was Jen. She w...
Jake woke up in a hospital bed & didn't remember what had happened. He looked down at his body; it was cut up pretty bad. His uniform was still on so he couldn't have been at the hospital for very long. Other men in uniform, body casts and worse were scattered around on crappy make-shift beds. Jake realized he didn't even know what state he was in. Didn't kn...
Isabelle loved her job. She loved working with kids. It was stressful, yes, but satisfying. It was hard teaching young kids, in general, but add disabilities, and it was a new level of worry. Still, she collected the smiles she received from her pupils, and cashed in on the days when she made an honest break through. It was rewarding. She felt good. It also...
As a writer, I thrive on feedback. Hearing what you like or don't like about my story is the only way I know whether what I'm doing is any good. So, PLEASE give me some. HOWEVER, don't waste your time if you are writing to say that you don't like this "type" of story. If that's all you have to say, then why are you even reading stories in this section of Lit...
As I took the picture of the monkey that had been brave enough to steal my breakfast, I felt him. Thinking that I was crazy, I slowly turned around to see the love of my life standing in the middle of the clearing looking right at me. I couldn't move. Was he real? Had I lost my mind? When I saw him move toward me, I knew. Taking a step in his direction, I...