"Put the gun down!" "Not a chance, Pete. When I put this gun down, my wife and I will be perpetually married." "I'm not your wife." I was stunned to hear Fyona's defiance, despite her predicament but knowing that she was strong enough to verbally defend herself made me stronger. "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Ronnie backhanded her, laughing as she cringed in...
For those who don't like happy endings to a cheating wife story you may not like this part of the story. But stay tuned the last part is yet to come. Again I would like to thank Gizzmo for his idea for this story and his help in writing it. We both hope you enjoy it. * Ann stared at me as I shook from the anger I felt. I hated Carl her young lover and he...
Okay, this is very strange, but it turned out a tad bit nicer than expected. The night before Valentines Day, I was be-bopping down the highway and speeding like I normally do. Well, I had to get home as quickly as possible because I had to get to work very early the next morning and it was already like 12:30 at night. I had just been shopping and stopped b...
This chapter is the last go-round for Lloyd and his acquaintances. Once again any resemblance to biker gangs, websites, restaurants, hospitals, or anything on Earth is strictly coincidental. Fiction here with a capital F. ***** I fill out the paperwork on Vicky as I await word on her condition. Not really sure how much I care at this point, but I was bro...
If you don't believe in unfaithful wives or the concept thereof you need to click on another story. ***** We had gotten to the point, the point no one easily realizes they have reached. Like most wives the need for a husband began to vanish after the first baby arrives. All the love and affection she felt for him goes to the kid and hubby comes in second ....
Three hundred and sixty five days in a year and there is only one that is universally dreaded by single people. Valentines Day, the holiday that everybody knows Hallmark collaborated with the flower vendors to create an extra revenue stream. On Valentine's Day it's almost literally illegal to be single and the pain of being alone is so much sharper when the...
Panic upon waking was only dulled by the bastard headache behind her eyes. Dehydrated. Dizzy. Disoriented. Dirty? Then the punishing recollection. Shame quickly crowded out even the most severe symptoms of her mammoth hangover. Abby felt bare yet smothered. A clammy sheen of perspiration clung to her pale white flesh. Others still slept alongside her in th...
"Don't look at me like you're surprised, I know how much of a cock whore you are," she says. "Why don't you get over here and suck my strapon you skanky little bitch." I refuse, knowing there was no way I was going to give her a blow job. However, she comes over and grabs me firmly by the hair and yanks me over. "On your knees bitch!" She forces me down to m...
"Look you have to drive Jenny home!" said my boss. "Why do I have to do it? She lives all the way at the other end of the island and she is gone, out of it, she will wind up puking in my car." "Sorry but I have all these other people to drive out to Jersey. So can you be a team play and do this?" When the boss says "team player" it means "do it or you are...
"Uh... hi." Her handshake was firm. Fuck. "I'm Sarah. Gideon's friend. Thought it might be useful for me to be here." She was dressed head to toe in bright pink lycra rowing kit, embroidered and logoed with the name of her club. She was slim and leggy without being emaciated. A bit like Gideon in that respect. Except she was cuter. Brown haired. Wicked grin...