There you have it, Mona Lisa did have eyebrows. So we have learned that Leonardo da Vinci's portrait of a Florentine merchant's wife originally did show eyebrows, the subject of the portrait did not pluck them in some sixteenth century fashion statement and da Vinci didn't glamorize the woman by hiding the hair. This is only some of the new informati...
This chapter begins when Ted Canfield removes his wife, the white queen, from the frat house and ends that following Sunday afternoon. It runs parallel to chapter 2. * Brian Cunningham, president of the fraternity, stood at the back of the room with Darren James and Doug Reilly, watching Coach Ted Canfield remove his wife from the fraternity's Halloween pa...
The cuckoo bird lays her egg in the nest of another bird, who instinctively incubates the egg and raises the hatchling as her own. The French, with their inventive pornographic imagination, used the name of this bird to describe a husband who nurtures, as his own, the offspring resulting from a deposit in his nest by another man. Or a husband with that poten...
Helen stood in the window of her summer cottage looking down at the beach below. Her husband Mike was laying on his side beside the bikini-clad Susan, her close friend stretched out face down on a blanket. Mike was taking his time applying sunscreen to her back and legs. She sensed Art, Susan's hubby, move in behind her and place his hands on her waist, pul...
Note to reader: A friend with the nom de plume of MrWicked asked me if I would write a story based on the premise of a guy getting e-mail pictures of his wife having sex − or at least a gal that LOOKED like his wife. He chose the title. He suggested several good endings but I created my own. Here is that story. I thought the first one was a practical jok...
A common cliché these days when a married couple seems to be having trouble is that they have "grown apart." I presume that means that their interests have diverged, or that they have become less tolerant of accommodating the diverse interests that they always had, or that things that used to be important to both are only important to one of them, or - most...
A warm day in late summer. September. Annie and I were in Quebec for our annual Get Away Weekend, our twelfth year. It was a blending of leaving all your worries behind and having the free time to fuck like teen-agers. That morning we had a leisurely breakfast at an outdoor cafe on Rue St. Jean and then visited a sculptor friend of ours in Sainte-Foy. We the...
This is a work of fiction, and the story follows the progression of Cindy going from a naive woman to one who faces more challenges in her life when she learns that her husband might be unfaithful and it is this reason that affects her decisions. For those of you who enjoy reading my work, hopefully this section will throw a little curve into the mix as I...
I was undecided in which category posts this story because it could have been posted in several of them; the story has incest-taboo, group sex, erotic couplings, first time and lesbian sex. But I decided to post it in the Loving wives category, because that's what is it. Is the story of a loving wife giving her husband a chance to make their dreams come true...
I dropped Ellen off at her place and drove into my garage. The house was empty so I grabbed a beer and turned on the TV. I was amused to see that the Red Sox had pounded the Yankees last night. I wondered if that would dampen Sue’s party any. With that thought Sue came into the room. She was still wearing the outfit she wore to host the game for Jerry. She l...