"You didn't!" Wendy gasped when Lynn told her about the encounter with Ken, how she had finally cheated on her husband with another man. Of course she'd already cheated on Roger with Wendy, but that was different. That was two horny wives going at it together, not making it with another man. Cheating, yes, but not quite the same. "I did," Lynn said with the...
It was just another afternoon on Wisteria Lane as Bree pulled into her driveway. The neighborhood was permeated with the rumpus of kids playing in front yards while neighbors walked their dogs and chitchatted. Grabbing her purse she stepped out of the car and popped the trunk open. Bree van de Kamp was a sight to admire. Though a widow in her early-forties w...
This is the fourteenth episode in a series entitled "Jackie and Artie". If you have not read the previous thirteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Jackie and Artie" is a romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do le...
By the time I got back to the slave pen Victoria's hands were tied behind her with a thick, coarse hemp rope. Another rope had been tied around her neck, with the loose end dangling down as a makeshift leash. "Don't worry," I said, smiling broadly. "I have a plan." Victoria's eyes brightened as for the first time in a long time she allowed herself to hope....
A scared wife dreams of escape. This is a romantic story with various characters and lots of twists and turns. There is a smidgeon of violent sex in this chapter, but I have tried to keep it to an acceptable level for those that do not like such things. As usual in my stories there are lots of people that touch and swirl around the lives of the central char...
Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story and for the kind comments. * My name is Sebastian Dahl; I'm a 40-year-old partner in an accounting business in my Scandinavian hometown. The events that created this story began on a sunny Spring morning when I and my family, consisting of my 38- year-old wife Helene, Jenny a fourteen-year-old daughter and...
The knock on the kitchen door was almost inaudible above the sound of the heavy rain on our roof. It was about five o'clock on a wet miserable Wednesday afternoon and my wife and I had just settled in to enjoy our first end-of-day drinks; our sundowners. It wasn't the fact that someone was knocking that was unusual, nor was it the fact that they were knock...
Michelle slept late the morning following her submissive gang bang and woke up to the smell of bacon cooking. She was groggy as she slowly made her way to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. Ken greeted her with a much needed extra-large cup which she greatly appreciated. "How are you feeling honey?" Ken asked as he continued cooking. "I'm exhausted but t...
16 The Avenger is about to strike. Not for the Avenger the skin tight outfit with underwear on the outside, designed to show the world at large and in particular the female population, everything that he had to offer, instead the Avenger looked for all the world like a Stock Broker, in a dark suit and neatly trimmed beard and hair, and as such was able to...
I followed the instructions as they were spoken through the GPS. A left here. A right there. Farin was angry with me. Angrier than I had ever seen her. I knew why, but, at the same time, I didn't really feel particularly guilty about it. I was going to Jill's house. I was actually happy about that. I liked Jill and I loved her house. At length, around a...