John weaved his way through the crowd and was relieved to find that William had secured a small table in the corner. "What's up with our bar?" William shrugged, "A work party or something." Their regular cocktail waitress made her way over and asked John if he would like his usual martini. After gratefully accepting her offer, John inquired about William's...
Disclaimers: If you hate wife sharing fantasies don't read this story; instead click on the "romance" tag for some great stories of hot one on one monogamous sex. The true events forming the kernel of truth on which this story is based took place in the days before HIV. * At the time of VU my wife Dianne and I had been married and faithful to one another...
I sat on the sofa staring at the photo on the coffee table. I was oscillating between rage and despair. Again, I picked up the photo and scanned it for any telltale signs. All I could see was a woman with dark hair bent over an office desk and a man standing behind her with his pants around his ankles. I couldn't see the woman's face because of the placement...
It had been a long time since a mysterious manila envelope with a Milwaukee cancellation mark had appeared in my mailbox, so when the fifth such envelope was awaiting my return from work, I was overjoyed. Suddenly, the stresses of the day disappeared, and the heavy weight I had been carrying was instantly lifted from my shoulders. From the smile upon my face...
I had been out of school for a couple of months. I was living in a small, walk-up studio apartment with Kurt near the east village. I had taken a job answering phones at an office building, uptown. My job had nothing to do with my degree but the pay was OK and, for the most part, I liked the people I worked with. When the phones weren't ringing I got to writ...
This story is a sequel to Soccer Mom Slave published on 6-26-13. To put this story in context and to better understand the characters I suggest you read that story first. -Kahiltna- Wednesday Brenda had been running errands most of the morning. After dropping the kids at school she went to her aerobics class at the health club. Then it was off the dry...
My wife's oldest friend, someone she has known since the age of four was coming to visit us. We had relocated to Florida from the northeast. We had been living here for about three years and this was to be the first time she would be visiting. Her name was Laura and I had known her for many years. We had met not long after my wife and I had begun dating. Ne...
From author: This is a story in 4 chapters. All chapters are already written, and I will post them, one at a time, over the next few days. The story is based on three shorter stories I wrote a couple of years ago, and so might be familiar to some readers. I rewrote and combined the earlier stories into the first 2 chapters. The last 2 chapters are completel...
Just want to open up this piece with a little apology for my hiatus from continuing to document my time serving J. Life has just been so busy, and it's tough to find some time to write. Anyway, as you can probably clearly tell by the title of this piece, it is not a part of the Panty Boy Diaries series that I've previously started, and you do not have to hav...
#1: Eric If you are part of my generation, you'll remember the despicable newspaper advice columnist Ann Landers. Occasionally, she would publish a letter from a reader, relating an interesting story of how he met his wife. Over the years, I've been collecting stories of how men met their wives, or how wives met their husbands. These are stories that Ann...