This is probably the final installment of a two-part story "Ellen's Elf". I have made little effort to retrace the other story here—please read that story for what led up to this one as I have written this as if the reader were familiar with that story. On another note, many thanks for all of the kind words I have received regarding the stories I have writte...
I strongly and respectfully suggest that if the reader hasn't already read Chapters 1-6 of this story, they do so now before reading Chapter 7. You can find links in the lower right hand column of this page. Trust me. -Heironymous ------------------------------------------------ Evidently Bill's new desire to cook and wear my apron only lasted one night!...
Ellie and I were married 16 years ago. I had spent much of that time waiting for the other shoe to fall, as they say. Ellie had been the prettiest girl I had ever seen. Now she was the most beautiful woman I had ever known. She had been three years behind me in school. She was the homecoming queen, the captain of the basketball team and still held school tra...
My many thanks to 22mgirrlll for her careful editing. Another cheating wife tale basically true just some what out of sequence. If you don't like cuck stories then this one is not for you. I welcome any feedback. ***** She and I were both players in our mid 30s when we fell into our relationship. Both of us had been married and divorced. She was 5'5, green...
Vicky drove her luxury sedan down the Atlantic City Expressway, on the way to her shore house. To be honest, she never really spent much time there. She really bought it for Emma, Jack and the kids to use. They loved spending a few weeks every summer by the Atlantic Ocean. She came with Richard a few times, but he didn't particularly like the beach or water,...
"I'll be back in about two hours, honey." "Ok sweetheart, but please be careful." "I will, promise. I love you." "I love you too, sweetheart." As I walk out of our front door, heading towards the car, I couldn't help a smile crossing my lips and licking them with all that is to come. The cold, winter air kisses the wetness of my soft, pink lips. Though,...
We explored each other's minds intensely early in our early relationship. It didn't take me long to realize I had a wild husband who would allow me to be me! His probing of my mind stimulated desires that I was afraid to acknowledge to myself as well as those which routinely made me wet. Initially I was reluctant to share my past sexual encounters with him....
I glanced over at Sandra. Almost used to being nude with my mother-in-law, by now. She was frowning at the big-screen TV on the wall while the DVD of 'our day'—a DVD we never dreamed was being made—spun on. She caught my glance. For a few moments, we just looked at one other. She leaned toward me and murmured, sotto voce, "What can we do? We wing it." In f...
I went to go in the café almost two weeks after her last phone call, and there was Tina, just sat there, staring out of the window. I backed up and stood over the road watching her. Now and then she looked out, watching the people going by as she stirred her coffee, a little aimlessly. There are reasons as to why I never answered her calls. The first being...
The incidents I am describing here took place a few years ago, but they were important to both my wife and I. At the time, we had each just turned forty and were living in a townhouse development. At the time we moved in, our neighbor was a single man who kept to himself and barely said a word, even when we would greet him. After two years, the house changed...