Hello. My name is Becky. I'm a thirty-nine-year-old teacher of English, and I'm delighted to testify on the subject of open marriage. It wasn't my mother's bag; but as I matured, my friends and their standards helped me evolve--not revolt--from my Quaker heritage. Actually, in boarding school my sexuality had raged, frustrated and confused, in my petite body...
Author's Note: If you haven't read part one, you probably should so you can understand what's going on between this wife (Bev) and her husband (Dave)... and the neighbor (John) that blackmailed her previously. If shared wives or swinger sex is something you don't enjoy or approve of, you probably should move on and not waste your time with this story series....
I have read many stories like the one below on the site. In all but a few of the cases the writer leaves the reader hanging. Also the men in the stories never have to pay the price for their actions and the husband is made to look like a fool. I thought I would set the record straight. My name is Tom and I guess I'd better tell the story the way it happened...
Marie and Nancy had arranged to take several days off from work after being fitted with their corsets. This was to allow for Mary's suggested settling in period. Mary had said that wearing the new leather continuously for 36 hours would improve its long term fit. Marie suspected the real purpose was psychological. It was to play with the wearer's mind so she...
NOTE: We probably all know somebody a little bit like Emily Jeffers. That girl who wasn't that bright, but had all the goods. And because she wasn't so swift, guys took advantage of her naivety and easily convinced her into back seats, out of her panties, and plowed her like a fertile field — and then passed her on to their buddies. While this story is ficti...
The idea for this story came from another story. I thought about it for a while and wrote a new story. In Sept 2011 I revised that story and resubmitted it. Comments written before the 24th of Sept 2011 are for the previous version. There are blowjobs, vaginal, anal sex and cuckoldry in this story. There is also resolution. ******* In the fifth grade I sa...
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...
John was on his way home from work as he drove down this little back road he had taken in the past. Traffic hadn't been bad but something made him want to take this road instead so he followed his gut and drove down. He saw this little shop where an old abandoned building had been for years. He was pretty sure it had been an old convenience store many years...
"Daddy please, you need to come home." Those were the first words out of my daughter's mouth when she Skyped me at my duty station in Afghanistan. "What's wrong baby?" "It's mom dad." Even with the poor video quality I could tell she was in tears. "What's wrong with mom?" "She's seeing another man." My heart stopped. My beautiful wife of 18 years had alw...
Your view of the world, and of yourself, changes when you retire. Circumstances dictate, and what you looked forward to, doesn't always transpire. Yes, you don't have the work stress, you don't have the clock pressure, but you don't necessarily have the freedom you thought would be there. Particularly if you're married, you have grandkids, and, in my case...