My name is Bob. I'm in my mid-forties with hair already starting to grow bald, and I paunchy mid-riff. I work as an executive for a food packaging company, I have my own home, and I'm happily married to my second wife of ten years, Stella. I am also a cuckold, and I enjoy being one. If there was a photo in the dictionary that introduces that word, my face wo...
My name is Michael, I'm 30 years old, I work in the finance sector and I live in New York. Shortly after I graduated from business school in the spring of 2004, I married my long-time girlfriend, Kristjana. Marriage wasn't an easy step for me to take. My hesitance had nothing to do with my wife – we had been very close for several years and, although she dri...
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The next morning Angela got up and went through her usual routine, after showering and getting herself ready for work she then got the kids up and her husband. Her husband let Davey use their bathroom first and then he was getting in. By the time he was done Angela had already had her daughter on the bus and her son got a ride with Kevin. She returned to the...
That night I woke up several times in fits and sweats. Aaron was dead asleep next to me, content knowing that I got stuck in a line at the checkout counter because an old lady was confused. Now I am a liar. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and washed my face. Looking in the mirror and thought back on what had happened. Part of me wondered if the who...
This is a true story I shared recently on Need_to_be_bad's thread on Literotica Personals. The kids were at the grandparents for the evening. I was replacing the doorknob on the back door and the wife was going in and out, taking things to the garage. I really wasn't paying much attention to what she was doing since I was cussing at the non-functioning do...
My life before it was a dream that I could not wake up from. Like a little box with walls all blackened out going through the motions, day by day. Then I woke up. I have found my own little slice of heaven. Your backseat. We started just by making out and talking. Reconnecting like one of those stupid movies. Then there were beers in the park and Thai food...
My leg nervously rocks beneath me in my desk chair as I look at my phone. 11:58 a.m. Shit. I unlock it, scroll over to my text messages and open up my message for fag. "Two minutes, boy, and I'm heading your way. You'd better be hungry." It was lunchtime. I hop into my car, buckle up, and drive the 3 short miles to his workplace. As I drive up, I see fag wa...
The meeting is almost finished and I know his eyes have returned to me again and again the whole time through. He's well above me in the ranks and not someone I speak to on a regular basis - knew who he was long before he invited me into his room to learn who I was, what I did and what my thoughts were on where the current organization is going. He's got the...
My wife Amy and I recently had an unexpected adventure while out of town visiting a friend, who was starring in a play. We were happy to attend, especially as it gave us adult time away from the kids. After a pleasant four hour drive we arrived at another couple's house who were also attending the play and agreed to let us sleep in the guest room of their...