Tony had been on the phone for a good half hour talking to a man named Rick, one of his ex-clients. To be more precise Rick was one of Tony's failures, the pair having met in Tony's professional capacity of being a marriage counsellor. "I'm sorry it didn't work out for you and your wife," said Tony sympathetically. "Look, speaking off the record, man to man...
I'm a writer and I work from home. I am moderately successful. A few years ago, I added a two-car garage with a large room overhead to our house. This allows me a fortress of solitude from which to work. Working from home, along with a chance meeting with a tech-whiz, brought together the elements of an unusual, but fortunate experience. I receive all kinds...
Day One: Annabelle looked at the acceptance letter one more time, scarcely believing she'd got the job. She'd lived in a rural area of Ireland her whole life and now, after a hopeful application to a bank in London, she'd been hired. She couldn't believe it, it made little sense that they'd pick her over other, surely more suitable candidates? "I... still c...
Authors Note: This is not strictly a loving wives story (Unless we include widows), but in tone it is much closer to one than anything else. Contains: Elements of Non-consent/Reluctance, Voyeurism, MFM, MF and FF and Lesbian Domination. If you don't enjoy these sorts of stories, here is your chance to leave. The rest of you perverts enjoy... ***** John...
"What was I thinking? Shit, shit, shit, I wasn't thinking." Lola was giving herself a thorough curse out, still shocked by what happened between her and Gauge. "You wanted him that's what happened. Oh my GOD you fucking lost your virginity to Gauge the man whore. No, he said he wanted us to be together so not the man whore you lost your virginity to your boy...
This is a story about consensual extra-marital sex. It briefly explores the events that led up to a mutual agreement between a husband and wife, details the sex activities that occurred and the positive change in the spousal relationship that followed. It is fiction. If you do not like this topic as I have just outlined, then cease reading NOW. Excellent....
There are no graphic sex scenes in this story, sorry. Constructive comments are more than welcome and appreciated. Thanks for your attention and I hope you enjoy the story. ******************** Timing is everything or so an old platitude says. I mean just think about it. A minute either way going through an intersection determines if you are hit by a...
David was cursed. No matter how many times he'd been painfully early to a party (waiting sometimes hours before the rest of the people arrived, fashionably late, fashionably tipsy), he always arrived at the exact time he was supposed to. Such was the case on this cold day in January, at precisely seven in the evening, as he knocked on the door of Allison and...
I God, it felt good to be out in the sunshine! The sun stroked Monica's back with heat that spread throughout her body like a hot steaming mist. Her simple gauzy cotton skirt brushed her thighs in a complicated syncopation with the wind and the length of her stride as she walked down the busy street. Her long straight auburn hair lifted a little in the bree...
Last autumn my husband and I visited Istanbul. It was primarily a business trip for him and he was away most mornings at meetings. I didn't mind having the morning to myself as it meant I could have a lie in and a slow, leisurely breakfast. In the afternoons we would take in some of the sights of Istanbul. One day we went to the covered market - a huge, spr...