My wife, Heather, is the epitome of a trophy wife. We both know that. And both of us are fully comfortable with that. We have discussed this quite a bit over our time together. Yesterday things went further. Maybe too far. Maybe I crossed the line. I think it's accurate to say that Heather is now considered my Trophy Slut Wife by those involved. Maybe I pus...
It was a hot summer day and Tom was spending it drinking mojitos with his wife Esther and their best friends, Mark and Susan, around the pool in the backyard. The men were lying in the sun and the women were swimming lazily in the warm water, chatting and laughing about things that happened in their youth. All four of them were friends since high school an...
I need to get this down before my next and last treatment. I'm a nineteen year old male, my name doesn't matter. I'm writing this down only as a reminder to myself, so if I'm reading this, it's because I've lost my mind. I've spent most of my life with a physiological problem, 'or so it seemed.' I was born during the last world war, and remember, as a child...
When we went to the bar that night, my wife was dressed to kill. She was in a tight, thin low-cut top, with a thin bra underneath. Her pierced nipples were clearly visible through the materials, and plenty of cleavage was on display. Her skirt barely covered her ass, which meant that any time she bent over, her smooth, bare cunt was plainly visible under cro...
After a week of difficult and contentious negotiations, I got lucky when my Hail Mary compromise took hold, and pulled everyone together. We hammered out the complex contract a whole day early. "Congratulations, Ron. That was a brilliant suggestion. It closed the deal." The conference room cleared with everyone high fiving one another and patting me on the...
Hello All. Here are the next chapters in this story. Thanks to all those who have voted. I am writing the next chapters, in which things will get a little dicey for our heroes. I have no idea how long this story will go, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Chapter 6 "Ariana, you may go. Abiron, stay for a moment, won't you, lad?" Ariana glanced at Abiron for a...
It was Friday, the alarm rang; my wife reached over and turned it off as she got out of bed to get ready for work. I was a male nurse and had a three day weekend as usual; and as usual I got up and fixed breakfast which was toasting the bagels, cream cheese, and making coffee. "Honey, I have a surprise," she said excitedly as she entered the kitchen. "Wha...
My wife's fall into depravity began innocently enough with a few glances at a party. There was a new art gallery opening up downtown that my bank was financing, thus I was expected to attend. I brought my wife, Amy, along to share in the boredom and to show her off. My wife is 27, 5'2" tall and about 110lbs. Her breasts are a perky 32C, but you can't tell mo...
Lately I found myself doing some rather odd things. It's all been a lot of fun, though. Variety is the spice of life. Otherwise boredom would overtake all of us. This right here is a spicy story I'd very much like to share with you. See, my wife and I are swingers. Folks are always surprised to meet swingers like us. They say we don't fit the mode. Personall...
Fred and his two friends Bob and Joe had left the pub early. Well, they hadn't left, as such.. Having consumed a considerable quantity of beer, they were politely asked to leave by the. manager.. . "No problem guys," slurred Fred, "We can go back to my place, I got some beer in the. fridge. Patty will most likely be in bed already, so we can drink some more...