About ten o'clock Friday morning Mike received a call at his desk from Tom, "Hey Mike? How's it all working out?" "Good Tom. Everything is going along as planned and everybody has been so predictable. Even Debbie, she's acting exactly the way I thought she would. They are making it almost too easy?" "Very good. Great in fact. Like I said in the beginning,...
My name is Ray McNeil and I was 26 at the time of these events. I worked in the purchase department of a civil engineering contractor. I did not have a steady girlfriend of my own then, and still don't as far as I am concerned. I considered myself fairly ordinary; I went to the football, drank with mates in the pub, went around town on weekends and knew enou...
Please read chapter 1.This makes absolutely no sense without it. There is no sex in this part of the story. I have posted it in loving wives for the sake of continuity. I took as my premise a story written by Patricia51. I wrote my view of a likely response to the letter Erica had written to Jim in which she expressed her attraction to other women, describ...
Author Note: The basic story is true, including the size of Will's equipment and his wife showing it to all the gals at a party in Anchorage, Alaska. Also true is the enjoyment of it by two and probably three of the wives. It happened fourteen years ago. There was no snowstorm that night and there are, of course, some other things that have been added as col...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 3 of The 100, but deviates from canon after that. ***** Lexa never thought she would marry, and yet she had. Although not to one amazing woman, but three. Her warrior Octavia, her mechanic Raven, and her favourite...
I was crying myself to sleep as my husband Chuck snored loudly beside me. For what seemed the thousandth time I had gone over the same ugly story that began when I got married six months ago. I always ended up with the same conclusion. Actually not a conclusion but a question: Was my husband gay? I had met Chuck in college where we began dating in our senio...
We were three drinks into the evening by the time we ordered food. So we were feeling pretty good. Despite Peter being in his upper 50s and about 10 years older than me, he could definitely hold his liquor. As a result, the conversation was flowing freely as I brought up his penchant for bedding married women. "It's great because they never want anything l...
In my early 20s I was having a birthday party for my 1st husband, with 3 other couples he invited from work. We had already started out the night at the house getting stoned on pot and having a few drinks before we moved to the local bar/pool hall down the street. We mostly had the place to ourselves except for some out of townies. The drinks flowed and pa...
Once upon a time . . . Installment 4 I awoke with some trepidation and began to reflect on the events of the evening before. Last night had been the stuff of fantasies. MrsAE seemed fine with it. Some of my questions had been answered. I had loved watching another man’s hands on her. Touching her tits, her ass, and when she had spread her legs to allow him...
My name is John. Janice and I are still very much in love after being married ten years. We have been blessed with one little boy who is now kindergarten age. It just so happens our very best friends, Marty and Martha, have a boy the same age. We often socialize with them by having cookouts in the back yard and many other activities. Marty and I openly flirt...