I am sitting on the side of my bed crying. Reflecting on what fifteen minutes of stupidity cost me. My story. I was married to a general contractor named Jim. My name is Harriet. I worked as an analyst for a big marketing firm in town. A new department head was transferred from another branch of the firm. His name was Marty. He was cute, funny, social an...
My wife Amy and I were having a few money problems and of course at the same time, things started breaking down. One day our Garage Door opener stopped working and then the very next day our dryer and dishwasher both quit. I was calling around trying to find someone to come look at the different things. I finally found a guy named John that said he would co...
"Mark darling, where did this come from?" Lucy asked her husband as he arrived back from the shop. "What, my love?" he asked, as he walked into his office to find her holding a piece of paper in her hands. Instantly the world seemed to stop for him. How could he have been so stupid? Why did he leave that single sheet of paper on the printer? "It says 'Rul...
After the events at the pub in which Irene had ended up kissing the stranger James, who she had been flirting with, the atmosphere was electric between Irene and Oscar. They went home in silence, and once there, Oscar poured them both an Osborne brandy. "You know I don't drink brandy Oscar, what are you thinking?" Irene scolded her husband more than was rea...
I have moved on from my first marriage but after reading some of the stories on this site, I think the readership may be interested in my sordid but true story. I was passing through Albuquerque, NM as a young and naive man of 24. I liked it and decided to stay after checking out the abundance of attractive olive skinned latina women. Being a caucasian from...
Where to begin? I guess I should start out with defining what my wife and I really are. We don't exactly fit into any category. We're not swingers in that we don't hang out with other swingers and swap partners. I'm not exactly a cuckold, either, in that I don't want some guy to bang my wife and try to humiliate me while he's doing it. As I have gotten old...
She had to know that her black panties were visible under her knee-length white skirt, especially as she stood on the sidelines of the soccer field with the bright morning sun behind her. At one point she turned and saw me staring at her ass, giving me what looked like a slight smile. I'm sure she must have seen a few other guys checking her out now and then...
Special thanks to bemydaddy and Brownrice_sugar for their cheerful, helpful and authentically constructive editing. This world doesn't have enough women like you. To everyone else, welcome and thanks for the read. Any comments, feedback and ratings would be appreciated. A quick note: This story features a secure husband and wife having fun with consenting...
All stories are true. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. * Mary is my wife's youngest sister and was the bad sheep of the family growing up. She was in college when my wife and I got married. While she loved to flirt with me, I pretty much ignored her as I didn't want to upset my wife and I also knew that the more I ignored her the easier i...
Based on my own experiences working for an older guy. We never actually had sex, but you better believe I thought about it! ***** I was at work and it was a lovely day. The sun shone brightly over our little patch of heaven and I was feeling good. As usual I didn’t so much care about the work I was doing, although it was progressing nicely. I mean I had...