Bill Trebelov stood frozen and helpless, watching his beloved wife snuggle warmly into the arms of their next door neighbor, Roger. Emily smiled so brightly, she seemed to illuminate from within. She wore a flimsy yellow sundress that left little to the imagination. Her shapely body fit perfectly in Roger's embrace, as if they were two pieces of a puzzle. T...
My story begins with a terrible mistake I made a years ago. I had been married to my beautiful and lovely wife, Alisha for five years, I loved her and still love her more than anything. She is an absolutely gorgeous brunette, almost as tall as I with beautiful breasts and long legs. Anyhow, on to my mistake. We were both in our mid twenties and both very bu...
My thanks to my Editor, Kanga40, whose efforts on my behalf are much appreciated. Thank you. * Anger; deep and burning anger. There was also pain. Pain of a kind I'd never felt before. I wanted to kill or be killed. I had never been this angry before in my life. Some might say I was pretty young yet and that life would have other situations that would brin...
"It's for you." Said my wife Amy as she handed me the phone. She had a look of disgust on her face so I had a good idea who it was. There is only one guy I know who could get under a women's skin like that. "Hey dude what's up." I said. Joel Whitman was my roommate in college. He was the crazy college party guy we all know. However, unlike the rest of us h...
Author's note: Another flash story. ***** Stephen and Mallory had what seemed to be a good marriage. They had jobs that paid well, a nice house, and had friendly neighbors they associated with regularly. All they needed were kids to establish the Freemans' version of the American Dream. Stephen was the more sober of the two. He set up the family budget an...
My wife and I have talked about our fantasies for a little while now. I told her about mine which is the typical male fantasy, with a slight twist. The typical 2 girls, one guy kind of thing. With her doing the bi thing with the other woman. The twist is that I want both women to then put on strap-ons and fuck my ass with them. She told me her was to have...
Part of the credit for this story goes to Randi! She contacted me about possibly writing in a St Patrick's Day feature. I declined to commit to it, primarily because I hate writing to a deadline -- something I really suck at doing -- but the St Patrick's Day theme stuck in my head. This is a one-off, not part of any series, and the St Patrick's Day theme is...
I sat there with no expression on my face. My wife Celia, had just told me that she had seen a lawyer and was divorcing me. "So, she said, "are you just going to sit there?" "What do you want me to do, get up and dance?" "Don't you even care?" "No, why should I?" "Walter, don't you care that after five years of marriage I am leaving you?" "No I don't....
Joshua and I sat and looked on as our wives began to disrobe for their rematch. Our two oldest were at a homeschool sleepover leaving us at home with just our youngest. From the moment our visitors arrived Ruth and Nora had been literally butting chests. They had been fully clothed, but the aggression and competition between the two was palpable. Nora had gr...
In 2008, romantichica wrote an interesting story called Birthday Dinner. It was a good story, but it left the reader "up in the air" as to how the people in the story were ultimately affected. It seems that romantichica is no longer writing for this venue. That is our loss. She has not answered my correspondence asking for her permission to write an ending...