There is no actual sex in this story, if that is what you want go elsewhere. I chose to put it in LW because there is no category for loss of trust. * The gunshots were loud; I could see him lying on the floor holding his groin. What was left of his equipment was sliding down the wall behind him. A few of the shotgun pellets had hit my wife; she did not r...
As I checked the new e-mail, there was one with a strange address I had never seen before. I opened it up and started to read it. To: "Tran Mei-Ling" From: "WonderNerd Cafe" Subject: We took your advice Date sent: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Dear Mei-Ling: I am writing from an internet café in Hawaii so that should explain the strange e-mail address. I w...
No longer able to get it up, a man tires of watching his wife with other men while masturbating. Spending more of his hard earned money to buy another whole new outfit that she'd wear only for a few minutes to have sex with another man was always a sore point with him. If it wasn't enough with her buying a new outfit, it was her disappearing for hours on a...
Until about eight years ago my wife and I were practicing naturists (i.e., nudists) and I published a quarterly newsletter (peak circulation of about 2500 in 1986) focusing on naturism. Because of the newsletter I frequently received letters and phone calls from people with naturist related stories. In August 1982 I was contacted by a woman at a naturist res...
My wife Linda and I have known each other most of our lives. We grew up in the same small town living less than a quarter of a mile from each other. We went to the same schools together starting with kindergarten. In most stories of this type I would be telling you how she humiliated me at the Prom or how I saved her chastity at a wild party. Unfortunately...
Red Eye Morning - April 20 Six years after we both graduated from college I ran into Allison Caroll in the mall. While we were only casually and occasionally acquainted in college, we found out that we had a lot in common now. Namely we are both obsessed with work and career. Allison is an accountant with aspirations for a career in corporate management. My...
The day after the night before... my head was still spinning from the events of the previous evening. Once more I gazed at the clock waiting for it to finally reach 4:15 so that I could go back to Anna's studio. She was obviously delighted when she saw me at her front door. "Oh Martin! I'm so glad you came, I had feared that last night's shenanigans would'v...
And all through the house, not a creature was stirring… especially not that bloody mouse. I’d got the little bugger just that morning with the frying pan. No longer would I have to endure his little squeaks of triumph as he barrelled across the floor, up onto the table and made off with a leg of lamb or a couple of kilos of cheese. He was now mouse pancake....
A couple of you wrote and suggested that my writing style takes too long to get to any actual sexy portion? My answer would be, I am sorry and perhaps you might wish to see your Urologist, there are some potential cures for that...problem. Being premature is a medical condition you see...:) After actually submitting my last story I decided to tell some mo...
“Well, there’s nothing physically wrong with you, at least.” The Consultant Urologist had the biggest and bushiest eyebrows that Ben Farmer had ever seen. “I would say, at your age, the problem is most likely psychological.” Ben nodded. He’d thought that was the case but better to be safe then sorry. “I am reluctant to prescribe any medication. The risks of...