I don't remember which of us had the idea to swap wives during Super Bowl LI. Could have been Moe, could have been me, who knows. Actually, it just sort of popped up during a conversation about something totally unrelated. We were talking about a new line of women's undergarments -- one of the many companies Moe and I own manufactures upscale lingerie -- and...
I had no idea what to do now except divorce Louise the woman I had loved more than my own life for all these years. But from the conversation we had over the past two days I didn't see anyway out. I had loved my wife one-minute and the next I could have beaten her within an inch of her life and then left her laying there in the street bleeding. It was very...
As you may remember, I divulged my secret cuckold desires to my neighbor after an coincidental meeting on a nearby walking trail. During subsequent "work outs" as we called them, he saw more and more of my wife's treasures. I have not only accepted that he never made good on his gentleman's promise to share glamour photos of his wife, but somehow grew accust...
I can't remember why we decided to go to the Peppermint Club that night. When Lois and I travel we like to try something different. Anyway, Lois wanted to have a good time that evening and so did I. There were lots of clubs in Las Vegas. The Peppermint was one of the nicest, with comfortable booths sporting leather seats, a dance floor and live music. We go...
The days flew by and I didn’t see Kathy again except to wave to her from the front door as our paths crossed ever so briefly in the going and coming of our lives. Even though she was my best friend, I was reluctant to get too close to the trouble brewing next door. Two weeks had gone by before I finally sat with her in my kitchen again. “Come on girl give w...
I had Joy dress in some short shorts and a little halter top with heels and told her I was going to call some friends over so they could fuck her. I often do this. I love seeing her getting fucked and guys using her body to dump their cum in and on. When they got there Joy led them into the bedroom. She sat down on the mattress and began to massage her own...
Definition of Trolling or being a troll: Being a prick on the internet because you can. Typically unleashing one or more cynical, sarcastic or just downright nasty remarks on an innocent person because it's the internet and, hey, you can. Mr Anonymous watched as his wife closed the door behind him. A twinge of anger took him momentarily, but he found it som...
As the huge rubber coated black cock entered my wife's pussy she moaned and lifted her huge tit to her mouth to suck on it. Lana's training and corruption were nearly completed, my mind wandered back to how this had all started. To look at my wife Lana you would never guess what sexual tension lied beneath her conservative interior. She got her huge, round...
"His name is Peter. He's a nice young fellow. I'm sure you will like him. Better be careful though, I hear he's quite the ladies man." "Jack you prick," screamed Jackie over the static of the old wireless, "I'll get you for this." It was just like Jack. He had picked up another stray and he was trying to tease his way out from under her wrath. It was going...
My wife is an amateur musician, and she plays in a small ensemble that performs early music. This isn't my cup of tea, but I can tolerate her practicing recorders and other old instruments. As you might imagine, the small group of musicians are mostly of the geek variety. Good players but not mainstream types. One of them is John who is a biology teacher b...