My name is Richard Schwartz and I am married to Ellen Schwartz. We have been married for three years. Currently I am being held prisoner by Farc rebels deep in the Colombian jungle. I am being held with the wife of my best friend Amy Wallace. My wife and Ellen's husband Jeff are being held out of our view on the other side of this rebel camp This journal is...
Bruce and Hannah had been married for 15 years. They were wonderful happy years and they had a beautiful family with two kids, pets and everything a family should have. Unfortunately the flames of passion that burned so hot when they were dating and first married had smoldered and were threatening to go out all together. The solution to their intimacy proble...
I wake, groggy as fuck, as I try to move in this bourgeois king size bed. I recognize the hotel room. Somehow, I made it back here last night. I try to roll over and I'm immediately struck by what a mess I am. My legs are sore. I reach down with my hand and touch the lips of my pussy and it's beyond sensitive. I'm afraid to touch my asshole. I feel the sta...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ************* Los Angeles, California There's no place like home, at least that is how many felt when they had a family. The loving embrace of waking up every morning with someone next to you in bed and knowing that a bond had be...
The late afternoon's light had just given way to a gentle dusk of early evening as Jake looked through the lens and checked on the camera view of his young wife. She was standing on the far side of their bedroom, leaning slightly away from him as she struggled to pull the T shirt over her head in response to his last request. "Go on Kayla; just lift it ov...
Introduction: Many people love autumn, with its changing leaves and brisk mornings; however, for some, autumn is a sad time, a time of memories and growing older. Perhaps, there is another aspect to autumn, one that speaks to realized hopes and dreams, but whatever the nature of autumn, it is a time of change. This story is dedicated to all those men and wom...
It was late, and the gym was sparsely populated when my wife Amanda arrived. She and her partner of the day had chosen this time to meet for that specific reason. My wife was wearing a bright pink tank top that contrasted sharply with her heathered-gray yoga pants. What was similar about her top and bottom, however, was the way the fabric stretched her bod...
Chapter Six: Wedding Presents I was on an incredible high for a couple of days after my wedding. Like many bridegrooms on the day, I had felt very nervous, both about the day itself and the years of married life that stretched out before me. Only, I had a little more to be nervous about than many. It wasn't just my bride-to-be's contrasting virginal Catholi...
Day 1 David, 41 had been sitting in the den watching baseball when his wife called out from their office. He could hardly hear Mary over the TV but she was obviously excited about something. Pausing the game he stood up and walked into the adjoining room to find his 38 year old wife sitting at their computer reading an e-mail. She had an ear to ear grin as...
Don't you just hate it when you get caught out? I find that it usually happens at the worst possible time or at the very least at the most interesting possible time. Take for example the most recent time that I had been caught out thinking of something I most likely should not have been thinking at the time. I was happily indulging in what is one of my favo...