Dear Readers, As you will recall, Coops and I went into counseling many months ago. At the counselor's suggestion, we have admitted our little indiscretions to each other through diaries. It turns out that Coop had written of our earlier adventures and published them here. I am still in a little shock about that, but chose to respond in kind on this site un...
Meghna's parents were over the moon. They were always told that her beautiful daughter would bring them good fortune. But this was huge - They had received a marriage proposal from an NRI groom. For those in her small village, marrying their daughter to a city boy is a herculean task. But now they were sending her daughter to marry a Non Resident Indian in A...
There is no sex in this story. Just a conversation between a husband and wife about cheating. ***** "Sit down Honey. We need to talk." I said to my wife as she walked into the house. She had just come home from work and looked at me strangely as she tossed her keys onto the end table and put her purse next to her recliner. "I don't know what has gotten...
I encourage comments as I am still learning. If there is enough interest, this is just one of the stories from a project I titled "I Tell Tales About My Wife's Busy Little Tail". Thanks! At my wife's request we opened our marriage in the mid 1970's. We were in our mid-twenties. Billie, my wife, had returned to college as an art major with the Pell Grant...
I don't believe in the idea of stealing husbands. How can you steal something that isn't owned? I simply provide affection and sensual attention to those ignored and chaste husbands who work on their houses each weekend, checking off the tasks on a list their wives have created. Those husbands who hope that after the chores are completed, their wives be sati...
"Hi baby," Vivica said when Keith came through the door. She stepped into his arms and kissed him deeply and hoped he did not feel her heart trying to bounce out of her chest. "Jessica is here and we waited to have dinner with you." "Hi Keith," Jess said. "Hi Jessica," Keith said once they broke the kiss. He set his briefcase down and gave Jess a hug and a...
My name is Sue and I've been married to my husband, Tom, for 10 years, I always thought we had a good marriage. But don't all women? We tend not to look at what we don't want to see. Bury our head in the sand. Don't face facts. Even when the ugly reality is staring straight at us. Our problems started with little things. One night out of the clear blue, he...
I have always been an avid reader of your stories secretly hoping that someday I would have one of my own to share; well now I do. * I am a college instructor who spends my days sharing my knowledge with my students and thought for years if there was a chance of rare sexual encounter it would most likely be with one of my lonely students. However I was pl...
You may call me an asshole. It's a title assigned to me a few times previously. I maybe even accept it a little too willingly. I had spent the better part of last evening inflicting maximum emotional pain on my spouse. I will tell you this. Although things were going as expected, I wasn't getting any pleasure from it. I knew I wouldn't when I devised this cr...
For the first few weeks at home and in her counseling sessions, Sue continued to play the aggrieved wife to the hilt. It is what she had done all her life. It covered up so many things so well. The problem was that her individual therapist was not a push over. The song that Sue was singing started to get old very quickly. She was confronted on her behavior,...