Just a little exercise I gave myself to see if I could possibly write a story that fit into Literotica's lower limit of number of words. I managed it (clever sod that I am LOL), exactly 750 words, so here it is. Enjoy (or not) Oldie Stood in my bedroom doorway, I watch my wife of 10 years riding our neighbour Bill to a noisy climax. "Are you finished...
Things had been a bit hectic at work for some time and had gotten to the point where I very much felt like I'd been neglecting my responsibilities at home. That silly commercial where the loony old guy asks his wife to stand outside so he could recognize his home when he drove by, but forgot she was a redhead had long since ceased to be funny. GA had been so...
I climbed the stairs and walked down the hall while still trying to decide if I wanted to see. I mean, who was I kidding? I did. I definitely did, but though I wanted to watch everything, I wasn't sure if I was ready to be seen by her. Not yet. We had planned this as a twofold experience. First, the thrill of getting her to fuck my husband with me right in t...
I took a peek inside my own house. I was supposed to be away in Mumbai, closing a deal that would make our future secure - Our means, mine and that of my wife of seven years, Rekha. Instead, I was spying to see if there was any truth in the rumor that she was screwing around with my best friend Anand. Well, to cut a long story short - she was. In the living...
The following is an expansion on my previous contribution "Marriage and Infidelity: Lessons from Loving Wives" and is autobiographical. To summarise, I met my wife at University. She was seven years my senior (me at 21) and we married in a small ceremony in the beautiful grounds. Her childhood and schooling was strongly influenced by Catholicism. When we fi...
You are standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out over the world. From here you can see every fault, every sin, every transgression. It is like a voice in your ears, whispering, drawing your attention to every miniscule detail, ever imperfection. As you stand, listening, your attention is drawn to a run down apartment somewhere in the middle of phoenix...
Warning: This story contains materials with similar themes as the stories by Thetalkman, Wannabeboytoy, SeducedHylas, and Dark Betrayal, namely cheating, betrayal, and heartbreak. Please proceed with caution if you are not a fan of this genre. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, plac...
This is the second part and conclusion to "What Would You Choose." You need to read that for "Aftermath" to make sense. I self-edited this time and used Microsoft spell and grammar check. Please forward any spelling and grammar errors to Bill Gates directly. Actually, I would love for all the readers to both score and comment on the story. Your feedback wo...
Rhonda was desperately trying on different items of her clothes for tonight's event. The time was almost up for her to leave. And different blouses and skirts were scattered about her adorned feet. She already had the basics done. Her brunette hair is done up fashionably with a few strands of hair naturally falling on her side and back. Black lingerie set sh...
For readers that are not familiar with the story, this is a brief explanation of the stories that I have been working on for the past few months. Please, fell free to read the stories: Long Road, Highsider, and Traject all located in the Loving Wives category. To say that it is not your everyday "loving wives" story would be the understatement of the century...