I apologise to all the people who were promised follow-ups to my previous stories. I have lost the data twice and have decided that Fate, helped by my stupidity decrees otherwise -I have started again. Apologies also to anyone who expected a reply to e-mails, please note I have now a new address. Regards, Quin. ***** The editor picked out another letter fr...
This happened long ago. My wife and I had been married for about a year. We met in college and were sweethearts from the start. It happened so quickly that it did not seem like we were dating, we were just together all the time. It was not asking if she was free this Friday, we just knew we were for each other. It seemed we immediately recognized in each oth...
It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in Michigan's upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of Chantal's perfume flowing into the room. "Honey? Could you please bring me my sweater for me pl...
Our marriage had been pretty good. Or at least that's what I had thought. We loved each other and our sex life seemed to be pretty hot. We liked to experiment and we always tried new things. I figured she was as satisfied as I was. I had no desires to look for other women to screw behind my wife's back. And I did not suspect she had any secret lovers either....
A terrible saga that becomes more common every day! The evangelical wife of a Southern Californian, college professor goes black I am a college professor in Southern California. I'm in my sixties. Ten years ago I married a woman 20 years younger than me. She was a student in one of my classes, and although she was twenty years younger than me—she looked at...
"It looks like they're all here." Her hands slowly and quietly eased the two sliding doors that appeared to be the rooms only available exit back together until they closed with a soft click. "It's too late to back out now," she continued turning away from the door, "but you know you can always drop out at any time." Bernadette eased the fine gossamer sil...
My name is Brett. I'm 28 years old and married. My wife and I live in a nice two-story house in Reno, Nevada. Sounds pretty normal so far, right? Well, it's about to get abnormal. My wife is a professional assassin. Her name is Deborah and she's the most extraordinary woman I've ever known. She's everything I've ever wanted in a woman - confident, smart, b...
My wife met a guy for lunch last week. This guy met with her about 3 times last year and gave her some really good fuckings in Hotels and introduced her to BDSM, she quite likes it but only with him. It was really horny when she came home after the first time they fucked. She had bites all over her tits and slap marks on her buttocks. He had put chopsticks...
"Just what the fuck is this? You pervert?" my wife, Erica, said as she angrily showed me the contents of the box. Instead of the small pink feminine vibrator I had ordered her they had shipped a twelve inch silicone "realistic" black rubber dildo. It was huge and thick and full of vein having been molded from the cock of an infamous black porn star. Of cours...
To this very day I don't know if my wife's affair was planned, or if as she says, "it just happened." Yeah, my ex best friend just tripped and fell into my wife's vagina; sure, I believe that Inuit the subsequent lies, cover-ups and continuing coitus, well. .. It just doesn't work for me. As usual in these things, I found out by accident. I got a $500 ce...