In the Church of Divine Rapture, every woman was kept pregnant by every man. The church community was dedicated to family and child bearing, yes, but equally to the sacrament of sexual intercourse. The ritual of orgasm brought true believers into the presence of God. The Church was built in the center of a commune in the middle of an oasis created by the cl...
Maggie and I stopped having sex a few months before our divorce, and two years later I was still in a dry spell. Yeah, two years and counting. I was told guitars are chick magnets, so I dusted off my old acoustic and sharpened my pencil. I ain't no Bob Dylan, but I was happy to be playing and writing again and I frequented coffeehouses with live entertainmen...
Author's Notes: This little story is from me reading the entire line bovine excrement put out by men who say stupid things like "Once a whore, always a whore!" or "All sluts are the same and all women are sluts." ETC, ETC, ETC.... While women are gaining in the cheaters stakes, thus increasing the amount of divorces churning through the court system. They...
Author's Note: I'd like to thank my editor, Rip_isback, for his expert editing and advice. * I had just gotten home from work; I had a hellacious day at the office. I walked in the house and see my wife Robbin working at the kitchen table. "That's it!" I exclaimed. "I'm so sick of dealing with this shit. That fuckwad Marvin is busting my balls again ove...
Brigid McAllister was just 13 when her Uncle Davie loaded her up onto the wagon near Clones and drove her into Dublin one misty June morning in 1907. She had no idea why they were going, and she imagined it was just a rare day out to the big city. She thought her widowed mam was silly sobbing over her and hugging her fit to crush her, telling her to be a goo...
AUTHORS NOTE. Hi there. Yes this is my first submission... anywhere, so I hope you'll all go easy on me. I haven't found an editor brave enough to take me on and self-editing is worse than having a tooth pulled!! This story is meant to be a bit of fun. And yes it is FICTION! Mr Anonymous, if you can read, and if you do understand anything, please heed...
"Absolutely not! Your out of your mind!" My wife was fuming. "I don't care if it is every man's fantasy, I'm not having sex with another man for you!" "But I thought you wanted to make me happy?" I pleaded, knowing it was in vain. "Yes, I want to make you happy, no I don't want to make another man happy. There is only one way to get your wife to have sex w...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. ***** When I first met Stephen, I was love struck. He was exactly the type of guy I would always fantasize about, but never have the courage to date. A tall, blonde, older white man of about 60 would never be an acceptable guy for me to date seriously. My family would never approve their smart 30 year old daughter was...
- so it begins... - I received a phone call at the office this morning. It was my wife Mary, right on schedule as she does every afternoon after her lunch break. "Hello dear, how was your morning" she asked. "Oh not too bad, same old same old, how was your lunch break? Did you happen to try that new restaurant you were talking about last night?" I replied...
I apologize for taking so long to submit this part. I had a special project to do at work that had me working close to 80 hours a week and took me away from home (I wonder there is a cheating wife story in there somewhere). Anyway, I have had a chance to read the comments but I can surmise by the score that it wasn't as well received as I would have liked. I...