"So you're saying, Mike," the judge said, adjusting his glasses and reviewing his notes, "that your wife, Marilyn, is... crazy?" "No, your Honor," Mike stated in his squeaky voice. "She's fucking Geoff!" Mike's thoughts remained transfixed on the moment he walked into his house hearing the squeaking noise coming from upstairs. He thought it sounded like Ma...
If you had asked me a month ago, I would have said that there was no way that I was addicted to masturbating, let alone porn. But I got caught. In one way, it has made my life so much easier. No more hiding it, no more whacking off after the household went to sleep and no more feeling as if I was living a lie. My wife and I enjoy sex, but we both work, we ha...
This story happened year's ago when me and my wife Joyce first got married and the company I worked for was looking for an secretary and my wife applied and got the job in a different division than I worked, So no one knew she was my wife. But I had no way of knowing what was about to happen, It all started when two of the salesmen, Fred and Dave, asked if...
In a month he went from being a king in Florence to complete self degradation, rotting for hours on end in front of a computer screen. It's astonishing how his mind is still able to conjure sexless thoughts. At the laundromat, he peels back his cap, severs some cords and throws the pink matter into a washing machine; the one in the corner, with the picture o...
My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...
I went to bed after my wife left to go up to the bar. I laid in bed awake for a while thinking about everything she had told me earlier in the evening. It was overwhelming. My brain couldn't process it all. I tried to process it anyway. What do I do with all these newfound facts, emotions, and imagined movies running through my head of her engaged in all s...
After a fairly brief fight with cancer, although it seemed long as she experienced it, my wife died. We were both retired, our children have children of their own and live a few hundred miles away. So, after the funeral and everyone returning to their own lives, I was on my own. It's difficult adjusting to that. I mean, after a long marriage where you become...
You're wearing a nice light breezy dress and sitting at your desk. I have arranged for people to have reasons to be in your office constantly all morning. As you come back from getting your coffee, I slip quietly under your desk and wait for you. A co-worker named Mark enters with you and as you slide your chair under your desk, your knee brushes against my...
It all started in High School, I suppose. It was then that I learned I wasn't like most of the other boys. My growth spurt hit me early, and puberty proved profoundly beneficial. I shot up to well over six feet as a young teenager, and that helped propel me into varsity basketball even as a freshman. My height wasn't the only blessing puberty bestowed on...
It was a little more than 12 years ago when I first began to hate the Currey family. My father, Kenneth McQuillan, was the 18th richest man in America… but none of that ever really mattered to me. The priceless possessions which surrounded me all of my life never meant anything to me. The only thing we owned that I revered was a very cheap necklace which...