All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
This is a work of fiction; none of these people exist or make a difference anywhere but here. Similarly I have come to the conclusion that most anonymous comment posters inhabit that same dimension. Enjoy. ***** The Blanket Policy A Bit of History It all started back in the winter of '78. That epic winter featured brutal cold, ass deep snow, and biting w...
To Readers: There is some wife sharing involved with absent husband's approval. If this upsets you, DON'T READ! If derogatory ANONYMOUS comments are posted concerning cheating wives, they will be DELETED! ***** I got off the phone with Lisa's husband, Al Nottingham and was smiling from ear to ear. She hurried over to me; "So tell me, what did he tell you,...
Note: This story is significantly changed from the original post on ASSM and SOL particularly in Chapters 1 and 8 ...thanks for reading -rr =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= This story is composed of 4 chapters of approximately 10K words each. Copyright 2006 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. * I couldn't bear the thought of sneaking around all the time. Going behin...
©2005 JW Omnimedia. All Rights Reserved. (Author's Note: This story contains the theme of adultery without punishment or reprisal for the adulterer, so if that type of story makes you angry, this may not be the story for you. If you read it anyway, don't bother sending me messages that you don't approve of her behavior. It's a STORY, not reality. Yes, I kno...
Copyright 2012 JohnnyMax All participants in any sexual activities are over 18. ====================== Momma loved going to church. The pastor was one of those Fire and Brimstone preachers and momma thought the sun shone out of his ass. I thought what normally came out his ass was coming out of his mouth as well but I had to keep my mouth shut. My eighte...
I really needed my own place. If this story has to start anywhere, it's at that point. My name is Catherine. My mother calls me Catherine, everyone calls Kate, and Bobby calls me Katie. Tom calls me Cat because I hate it. Otherwise he calls me Catherine. I'm twenty-two, I'm smart, I'm not lucky. Not lately. When I graduated from college I moved back home...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a longer story. It is about a wife who cheats without her husband's consent. It has been tagged with "violence", "pee", "male dominance", "forced to watch", "cuckhold", and "adultery". a.b& "I know what's goin' on, mom," My daughter told me. Ronnie was nowhere in sight when she confronted me that night last week...
At some level, the problem was probably brewing from the very beginning. We met in college. It was the summer before my junior year. I was at a house party thrown by a bunch of friends. I was buzzed, not drunk, when this group of girls and guys I didn't recognize showed up. I checked out the girls-all three were pretty, not totally hot or anything, but nice....
Note to readers: The overwhelming response to my original tale was positive and I was shocked to see so much fan mail. You have encouraged me to take the time out and write the second part of my journey and I have to say it was fun to relive it. I'm always surprised at how many men are actually encouraging their wife to do what I had to drag my husband in...