My wife, AJ and I had been married for 15 years last winter when I started my new, government job with the Department of Homeland Security. Our headquarters is obviously in Washington DC, but my small branch office was out of the way in Nashville, TN. I am a planner with the office in Nashville and have an immediate supervisor here, but my main boss happens...
Tommy removed his cowl, flinging it across the Batcave in anger. "An entire night, fucking wasted," He muttered to himself. He walked to the equipment bench and leaned against it, both hands pressed into the reinforced plexiglass that covered the table. Tommy hung his head and then, suddenly, slammed his fist into the table. "Fuck!" He yelled, both in ange...
Edited by Kumani * Reparation (re-pə-rā-shən) n.: replenishment of a previously inflicted loss by the perpetrator to the victim through amendments, apology or giving satisfaction * The bells rang over the murmuring of people around her who took a collective sigh. The captain announced that he was beginning his descent. She admonished herself for being ne...
"Enjoying the scenery again?" my wife Aliza asked me. "You know me so well." "Here we are, having a nice romantic Valentine's weekend without the kids and you can't stop looking at other women." The words could have been harsh, but Aliza was chuckling as she spoke. "It was your idea to come back to the scene of the..." I began to respond, but found myse...
My wife Patty and I are addicted to texting each other. Although both of us have access to e-mail -- me at work and Patty at home -- it's a lot more efficient to force ourselves to keep our messages to 160 characters. And, while I have to be careful about sending and receiving suggestive e-mails from my office computer, we don't have that problem texting bac...
Detective Allison Marshal slowly rubbed her tired blue eyes as she continued to leaf through the the current crop of applications that were on her desk. The 32 year old divorced mother of one was a detective in the narcotics division was looking for a new rookie to join her squad. Much to her chagrin, the pickings this year were very slim. She slowly got ou...
My friend Crystal and I were going to a bar one evening. When Crystal arrived at my apartment, she was wearing a new dress. It was dark blue, strapless and very short. The dress had elastic around the top holding it up and when she bent over, the lower half of her white panties were exposed. I immediately pointed out, "Do you realize that half of your ass i...
Victoria awoke later that same morning, sprawled across the bed, still fully dressed. She sat up groggily as the events of earlier that morning came crashing back with painful clarity. Looking down at the dress she was still wearing she hastily took it off and kicked it across the floor, never wanting to see it again before hastily pulling clothes out of the...
As the category and story title suggest this story contains interracial sex and cuckolding. If relations between a black man and a white woman or infidelity are not your cup of tea then you should enjoy one of the other fine stories located on this website. I will delete any negative comments from the anonymous and any that lack constructive value. Finally t...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a long story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. T...