Part 1 Can We Fix This? My first submission. Without enormous patience, time and detailed editing by ngnx it would never have been published. I am incredibly grateful for all the advice. Out on the patio, sitting on the steps above the lawn, Annie seemed worried. She looked across at David on the chair by the outdoor table. Watching him sitting in the cor...
That's odd. Teresa said she was going to Deborah's for an acupuncture treatment. Then why did I see her turning left at the corner and circling back into our development from the other side? She certainly wasn't coming home so where was she going? Curious, I jumped on my bike and pedaled in the direction she had gone. Peculiarly, I spotted her car parked out...
Watching Susan undress and model in her underwear, William wished he was in her room with her. All so surreal with Susan standing in her bedroom and in plain sight of his office windows from her bedroom windows, William felt as if was watching a live peep show from his office. He watched her looking down at her assembled underwear stacked and organized on h...
This is another short story without sex, dealing with a cheating spouse and how a fictional character deals with it. There is no burning, just a little bit of slapping. The main character does not do the slapping. For a change, I picture myself as the other man, the tall, well-muscled, handsome man with a lot of taste. I said I picture myself, I didn't say I...
Black Book Diary Entry Kathy holds the distinction of having two first times. She was the first co-worker that I ever had an affair with. We had strict company rules. Any employees caught together in a romantic liaison were fired. Period. No warnings, no excuses, and no unemployment. With all the sexual harassment lawsuits suddenly prevalent, there was zer...
Lee and I settled back into our lives after our Labor Day weekend adventures. I had promised that I would arrange another session for her with Carey, a student in my massage class. But I was distracted, I had paperwork, scores to do, and my own massage practice to attend to. By the following Friday morning, I was all caught up. I arrived at the school for...
I said that there were two specific occasions where their activities were certainly not platonic, one of which, of course was the episode just described. The other, in some ways, was more important because it was a major step up in their relationship. This came about because of my attendance at the annual Northeast Political Science Association Conference wh...
Strongly encourage reading part 1. ***** I had previously rejected the idea of unconditionally submitting and becoming a cuckold as my wife, Wendy pursued having a fling or flings with strangers who responded to her online profile on a philanderers' web site. I had also rejected trying to intervene and in hopes of convincing or threatening her into giving...
“Daddy,” I pout popping my thong covered ass down on his lap as he read the morning paper, “I promise I won’t do it again.” I had just wrecked my car and daddy says that I have to pay for the damages this time. “That is what you said the last time, Jane, and the time before that.” “Please daddy, please, please, please.” I beg as I rub my little tushie again...
My closest girlfriend — the only person besides myself who knew some of the surreptitious details — asked me what possible reason I had in seeing a married man. "You're playing with fire, girl," said Stephanie, a woman I met in high school and whose friendship I treasure years later. "It can only lead to trouble! Trouble, with a Capital T." Steph didn't...