"Love ain't nothin' but trouble." – Foghat "Hit it, Willie!" Sam Lewis told his lead guitarist, Willie Sloane, one of the most talented members of their Foghat cover band, The Drivin' Wheels. Willie couldn't focus, however, at least not very well, so his bit in the jam session just didn't sound right from the outset. Sam looked a little annoyed, as did J...
Gary closed his eyes as he hung his head and said, "The reason I came home ready to take you back was because I remembered my affair with Kathleen. I'm sorry Alicia. I hoped time had buried that foolishness so you'd never have to face the pain of what I did." "We did Gary, not just you, it's what we did." Alicia turned around to see where the third voice ha...
This is a true story. My wife, Patty, and I are both white. Unlike a lot of stories I've read where the husband claims his wife is a knockout beauty, my 5'3" wife is an older woman, still very cute, but with less than perfect body. In her mid-fifties, Patty's figure has gotten a bit thicker with age. Her melon-sized tits now sag slightly and her well-rounded...
Authors note: This is a work of fiction. I have little to no knowledge of the well-known figures contained within this tale. Their actions in the story are pure fantasy and are not indicative to the best of my limited understanding of how they actually live their lives. This is the final chapter in Hanna's story, although there's always the possibility she...
"I still can't believe we're finally married!" I smiled, glancing at my beautiful young wife. No longer were we simply playing at being husband and wife – now we truly and legally were husband and wife. Her sand-colored hair trailed behind her thanks to the airflow as the convertible, top down, wound up the mountain road. In a way, she reminded me of the f...
Chapter 1: Room 214 (Taking the Plunge and Finding Friends) I stood in front of the hotel, more than a little intimidated. Across the way, I saw my husband walking toward me; his face a mask of containment. We stood outside and looked at the empty parking lot. We had walked through this place at least two dozen times, wondering how, if, when. It started,...
Quiet as it's kept, cuckolding most definitely does go on in the black community. If anyone tells you different, don't believe him or her. Believe me, Margaret Nelson-Eloge. I'm a biracial woman living in the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia, and study business administration at Dalhousie University. I am forty seven years old and I'm back in school for the firs...
*Please read the earlier parts before reading this story to get the full effect of the storyline* Rakesh got a call at the hotel. To his surprise it was Suresh, Surma's husband. "Rakesh I need to speak to you" Rakesh gulped. Had Suresh found out about him and Surma? Why dint Surma warn him in advance? Maybe she did not have time to inform him. Ra...
It was the appearance of Jack more than his words that scared both Dottie and her lover. They were on the street level balcony and she was bouncing up and down fucking her lover hard and fast trying to make him cum when her husband came around the side of the bushes next to the street and stood there in front of them. They were both completely nude except...
Author's Note: If you haven't read the first three parts, you probably should so you can understand what's going on between all the parties involved: two couples - Dave & Bev, and John & Janet. 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. ***** Only a...