I was in my office late one night, tidying things up and marking some tests when someone knocked on my door. I have been teaching CNC Programming at our local Tech College now for four years. Naturally, I have met an awful lot of people. Some wonderful and some, well, not so wonderful. Many fascinating individuals, more than enough to have collected some wei...
Word Count: about 2457 Category: Loving Wives Tags: Seduction, MF, Cuckold. Description: Mature wife leaves husband for another mature man. Characters: Alice and Tom (husband & wife), Pierre, Mary, Back story: After 20 years of marriage career husband and wife take a vacation to the South of France hoping to rejuvenate their marriage. However, Alice ge...
Carla dropped into the cool leather booth in the darkened hotel bar. The day had been long; too damned long. It was the annual conference. As a social worker working with families of terminally ill children, she lived with a string of one long day after another. But this annual conference seemed to only remind her of the tragedy of her work. How did one ever...
Ken and I awoke late the next morning because we had exhausted each other throughout the night. As I said, when my husband left to go back to his studio, Ken stayed behind and he and I had a couple more great sex sessions before we finally drifted off to sleep. When I awoke Ken was lying behind me with his arms around me, his hands cupping my breasts. Whe...
Ch. 2: My New Life I was still shaking my head in confusion when I stepped out of the shower twenty minutes later. The house was quiet as I tip toed back to my room, which just left me alone with my thoughts. I closed the door behind me and reached for the lock before forcing myself to pause. What kind of person was I? Did I lock the door or leave my room o...
A badly needed vacation. "Sorry but we have decided." Tess said. She was setting across from Zoe in the Starbuck's on the corner by the office. "Fuck, Tess, you can't just up and leave town like this." Zoe argued. "Look, I've told you." Tess said. "Our clients know, they understand." Oh, sure, they understand now." Zoe lowered her voice. "But in a few da...
Lauren dropped her bag beside the barstool and ordered a G and T. She'd earned it. The trip to the Seychelles had been a success with a number of top hotel boutiques ordering the label's latest collection. She'd been surprised she was asked to come -- normally the company's commercial director, Nicholas St. Croix, traveled alone -- and, being in her mid-20s,...
"Son of a bitch," I muttered under my breath as the PA announcement finished. They had just closed the airport and estimated that it would not reopen until the day after tomorrow. That would be the day after Thanksgiving. So much for being home with the family. I dutifully called my wife and broke the news. She took it ok, better than I expected. She would...
I'm the worst kind of FaceBook Friend you can imagine. Yup, you heard me, I'm a devil. I have multiple identities and they are all complete lies. I am not at all what I appear to be; shock, horror, I hear you say. Every identity, every address, everything I assert is a fake. I lie about everything, literally everything. I can be controlling through my pret...
I saw her clunky shoes first; they were charcoal, like her socks. Her feet swung as she sat on the stool, not quite tall enough to reach the floor. Her plaid skirt rested just above her fair knees and and the white button up she wore was tucked in at the waist. To complete her ensemble, her hair was pulled into a tight ponytail and a gold necklace hung at he...