What Is an Affair and Why Have One? Sounds simple, I know. First of all, let's qualify what an affair truly is, because there seem to be conflicting definitions. Obviously if both parties are unattached it's not an affair at all. If I'm married or otherwise in a relationship and you are, too, and we hook up for a night; that's a fling. If we continue this r...
"There it is... the site of all your sports glory," I said sarcastically to my wife Kami as we drove past the high school sports fields. "Yes, I could have been great if I hadn't hurt my knee," she replied playfully. We were visiting Kami's mother for the weekend and were on our way back from a quick run to the supermarket. Her mom was a widow as Kami's fa...
The hotel lobby seemed to be in constant motion. There were people checking in and standing in groups talking. There was obviously a convention under way as many people were wearing name tags. Some were following bell boys with carts loaded with luggage, and a few, like herself, were sitting – waiting. She glanced at her watch again, for the third time in th...
This is a story about a man who wants to please his wife and ends up submitting to her. It includes the concepts of female domination and male submission. It is a work of fiction. ***** It was Saturday which meant I was spending the morning taking care of yard work and tending to odd jobs around the house. I usually completed what I needed to get done by l...
My wife Brianna and I were out for drinks. It was at the bar she worked and we were watching the Sox game. Since there was hardly anyone at the bar, we were at a table by ourselves in the corner. Brianna would occasionally get up to go chat with the few customers she knew or with the bartender, who was a friend. Throughout the game, some guy sitting at the b...
Thanks to Blackrandi for again organizing this event. Sadly due to time constraints no editor was able to look this story over-so truly all and any error are mine. So- "Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip, that started from this tropic port, aboard this tiny ship. The mate was a mighty sailin' man, the Skipper brave and sure....
Author's note: This short story has been running around in my head for quite some time. I was reading a story on here where the wife blurts out during a party some dirty laundry that should have been kept private. I don't want to give too much away, but that action inspired this story. I would like to give credit where credit is due, but enough time has pass...
Where do you go when your life falls to pieces? I didn't know. Cathy was my closest friend, and she obviously wouldn't want me showing up on her doorstep. Other friends would be confused and I didn't have it in me to confess what happened. My mother was miles and miles away. The pain that I not only lost my husband, but my best friend, as well, settled u...
The next day, I and Joyce took stock of our prospects. I asked for her preferences. "Honey, it is not an easy choice to make. Mike gave me pure, raw, animal sex, something I craved as it was very new to me. But he has even less finesse than Kevin. I am confident we could become good friends with him and he would satisfy me again and again, but only when I...
“M’Lady Elaine, it’s time to leave if we’re to make Barkley Hall by nightfall. The coachman is tending to the horses and will be ready to leave in an hour.” The young woman stirred, then stretched and slowly opened her eyes. “Oh, Millie, why must one wake before the cocks when traveling? This straw tic is hard as a board, and it seems as if I fell asleep o...