The kids are finally grown, they are out of the house, Anne is depressed and bored. When the couple married many years ago, they decided when their children came along, Anne would stay home to take care of their offspring. She quit her job in the banking industry, just before she gave birth to her first child, when the children were old enough to attend sch...
It has been 18 years since Marc retired from his construction job collecting the pension he accumulated over the thirty years he worked. Rebecca his wife, who everyone affectionately calls Becca, was a house wife who took care of the kids. She also took care of her mother and father until they passed away, so she has had very little work experience outside o...
After years of this fantasy gnawing away at me, I finally summed up the courage (after more than a few glasses of wine) to tell my wife of 18 years. I don't know why I waited so long - she's the submissive type, and she'll do literally anything I ever ask in the bedroom. Anal, sexy lingerie, photos, whatever. Toys, too. We have a *lot* of toys, ranging from...
I suppose the heading gave away some of the plot but then I'm not a novel writer, in fact this site has my only submissions. So at least be nice! ***** I grew up during the mini skirt era and always lamented the fact that my wife grew out of the fad and resorted to jeans and track suits. But now I'm a grandfather and as a result of long standing voyeuristi...
My wife got into photography a few years ago and surprisingly quickly she became a well known expert in the area we lived. She never settled on any particular type of photography, but instead preferred to experiment with different types and when she perfected it, she was moving on to another -- from flowers and sceneries, through fruits and sports, to people...
There is no actual sex in this story, if that is what you want go elsewhere. I chose to put it in LW because there is no category for loss of trust. * The gunshots were loud; I could see him lying on the floor holding his groin. What was left of his equipment was sliding down the wall behind him. A few of the shotgun pellets had hit my wife; she did not r...
A friend was looking for photos of bridges to be used in a book; the proceeds of the sale of that book were to be donated to a charity. The word was sent out that they were still lacking a photo of a footbridge. My first thought was of a crude, rickety bridge made of ropes and boards strung over a deep river canyon. I could picture it in my head, it was ol...
These stories are based on my crazy fun life. More info about me in bio. The tall muscular Andrew Jackson looked over the office of the Japanese company he had just acquired. It was the CEO corner office on the 11th floor filled with expensive furniture. Andrew had never owned companies in Japan before but from what he had read when he had googled Japanes...
Photography is one of my personal passions, and I've been fortunate to be able to pursue my hobby all over the world. I've captured subtly beautiful landscapes in China, fascinating cultures in East Africa, and elegant architecture in Europe. But for the past 20 years, by far my favorite photographic subject has been my wife. My wife has a classic feminine...
I thought my life was completely normal, and it was until about 3 months after my wedding when I found out my wife was not only bisexual, but that she had been sleeping with women throughout our entire relationship. Oh and that was women, as in plural, as in multiple. It started as I was flipping through some wedding photos on our computer. We had asked that...