This story is based on a very old joke with a punch line as follows: "Hey, it really does look like you're fucking!" I've laughed at the joke for years. It's a Loving Wife story that has three main characters; Husband, Wife and his Best Friend. I hope you enjoy this read. Please comment!! * Hey, ARE YOU TWO FUCKING? The story has its start six months ago....
I first met Elsie when she was about 12 years old. She was part of the Scout troop my wife was helping with. Elsie's mother was one of the other leaders. If there was anything to do with animals you would find Elsie there in the thick of things. She was almost an expert on the raising of goats, yes at 12. She had direct access to one of the college profess...
My love, On Sunday night, the night before your most recent "date," you said, "I'm doing this for you." I know that is true, and I want you to know how much -- how very, very much -- I appreciate and love that. I do hope it wasn't terrible torture for you :-), but I still know it was for me. Thank you, my love, for doing this for me. I LOVED what you did o...
This is a fantasy that I'd love to play out. This is the first story that I've written in the third person, your comments are appreciated. As always my grateful thanks are extended to WhiteWave48 for her invaluable help with the editing. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. Dave Wardle was bored. It wasn't that he didn't like shoppin...
Continued from Greg and Kelly Ch 7: Watching 2 We didn't enjoy the best night's sleep. Twice we were awaken by the lovemaking that was happening next to our room. Janice's moans rang through the walls waking us.. Their giant bed making rhythmic thump-thump-thumps for what seemed like forever as the middle aged house wife was ravaged by a man not her husband...
"Wait, what are you doing... Steve is right over there on the couch... if he sees you, he'll kill you and probably me too..." I heard my wife whisper then giggle in her little girl voice. I tried desperately to clear my booze addled brain as I heard more whispering and mumbling, followed by the sound of wet kisses. Her hushed whispers grew more alarmed. "...
This is my first attempt at fiction. Part 1 is to set up the following parts and act as a foundation for the story. Please bear with me and I hope you will find the completed story enjoyable. My thanks go to SlaveGirl70 for her editing skills and to LunarSirius for his review and ideas. ***** Ha! I should have known that if my life was going to take a ba...
I ran into Ken one day at the beach. It had been about 13 years since I last saw him, and we exchanged pleasantries and small talk. He advised me that his life had quietened down, quite a bit, although he still had an old "friend" that he saw occasionally. His "friend" was a contact from his old swinging days, although his wife didn't know exactly what they...
I'm quickly learning that I am not alone in my fantasy of my wife enjoying another man. I wish I could explain the fantasy, but I can't. I just know that anytime I think about it, I get very turned on. I've read a few stories that play on that fantasy, some supposedly true, some clearly not true. For most guys, it never goes any further than just a fantasy....
"Hey Lyle, its Kevin. Is your offer still open?" "Hey Kev. What offer?" "The poker game tomorrow; do you still have a seat for me?" "Oh that, yeah, of course buddy. Sherrie letting you out of the house?" "Yeah, she had no problem with it. In fact, she thought it was a great idea." "Great man, I actually just got back from shopping with Candi for the out...