Monday 17 April. Monday was a sort of awkward morning. Bert, Wendy and I arrived in the kitchen around the same time. Rob must have been sleeping in but that was fine, we had no commitments until dinner. After the previous day with Bert I felt a bit guilty going to meet anyone else knowing that Wendy spaces play times out and was unlikely to want another pla...
I had planned this morning for quite some time. My sexy wife Christie had little idea what was in store for her today. She got up like normal, thinking erroneously that today was going to be like any other day. I got up out of bed and got a quick shower. As I put on some simple clothes and went into the kitchen, I found her there making breakfast for the ki...
A foreword for my readers. I have some sequel ideas & suggestions from a private reviewer. I'm not sure if it's worth it. Rate it, and I'd love some suggestions where to go! -Jefe * I arrived home from work after another day of underpaid ridiculousness at the plant, wanting to do nothing more than have a quick dinner, & perhaps a hummer from my wife Wend...
Chapter 2 – Summer Summer is hot, as hot as it gets, The man is in his prime. He's fit and he's lean, More action he's seen, And he can do it time after time * Melbourne, Australia 1964. Nineteen years to the day and I met Wendy for the second time. The morning had started with the same madness as they all do in my business. Juggling drivers and loads,...
Standing in line at the meat counter of the little family owned market, I couldn't keep my eyes off the attractive young woman waiting ahead of me. She was wearing Capri pants that perfectly displayed her fine young form. Over the years I had met far more interesting women in food markets, fabric stores and garden centers than in bars. "Have you shopped her...
In my last story, I was discovered by wife's friends, Mandy and Michael. If you didn't catch the last adventure; they caught me dressed up in my wife's lingerie, fucking myself with a dildo. Mandy took advantage of this opportunity, and catered to Jim's fantasy while her husband Michael watched. It is now the next day; Sunday. My wife and I are sleeping in...
"I wish I'd met you earlier," said Jake. Wendy smiled faintly, not sure how to take this, and glanced at the door. It was shut. "I hope you don't mind me saying this," he continued. "But I think you're incredibly sexy." Wendy decided this had gone far enough. She was uncomfortable being alone with Jake - after all, she hardly knew him, except through the...
I met Rick and his girlfriend Wendy when I dated Nancy. Nancy and Wendy were roommates and we two couples spent a lot of social time together. Unknown to all of us Nancy was experimenting with hard drugs and she eventually spiraled out of control and out of our lives. Both Rick and I worked night jobs and on days when I had no classes we would often hang ou...
It was a Friday night, in the middle of summer, and I didn't know it but my life was about to change forever. I had just come in from a quick before-dinner dip in the pool. Wendy greeted me with a drink and a sexy little smile that told me she was in the mood to fool around. I was beat from a very hard day at the office and a long hot commute home from the...
Author's Notes: Recently, TheMarlboroMan, one of my favorite authors, has introduced right-wing politics into his stories. The overall political bent got me thinking about stereotypes and how they might play out within the cuckold lifestyle. As I outlined this story, Chris, a Trump supporter and Rush Limbaugh fan and his business partner Ben, a long time B...