Shelly looked around at the disorganized mess that was her new home. There were boxes everywhere, some opened, some empty, still others untouched. Wadded newspaper wrappings were scattered across the floor of every room. Unpacked stuff was strewn everywhere, only a small fraction of it even in the correct room. She sighed, overwhelmed by the disorganized clu...
This story is not about cheating wives or cuckolded husbands. If that's your thing, you may prefer to read something else more titillating. Instead, my story concerns the relationship between two people who love each other, but who are struggling to deal with the cards life has dealt them. * * * Raucous laughter momentarily rose above the bland pop music s...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. The winter is so long and dreary that I really love the outdoors once the temperature rises enough that I can get outsid...
It had been a long day, a VERY long day. I had called home around 6:30 to let my wife Miranda know not to hold dinner for me. There had been too many "held" dinners as it was, with Tupperware dishes filling the refrigerator from late evening phone calls of delay. I had begun to wonder if the high-paying job was even worth it. How long had it been since Miran...
Tom and Ann seemed to have gotten it all just right. They were so compatible and enjoyed each other's company so much. They were best friends who were married to each other. And the sex was great. Tom thought long and hard before he really opened up to Ann about how highly sexed, horny really, he was. He was afraid to tell her that he wanted to have a dyna...
She was new at the hardware store and she screwed up my order. I was in a hurry, as usual, and seething inside at the delay, but she was obviously as distressed as I was. What could I do? I took a deep breath and told myself to relax. I also kicked myself mentally for not going to the store yesterday. Wait until the last minute and you're almost guaranteed t...
[To the reader: The places described in this story are real places, and people with the names I have chosen to use no doubt exist in those places. But, alas, what follows is fiction. It would be fun if it weren't. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy.] ***** "You're sure I'm not imposing, right?" I asked. "It would be great to see you again and meet your wife,...
Christie jolted back to reality, "I'm sorry, I'm so tired I think I might have dozed off for a minute." She said looking over at Ed. "I asked if you liked the last week. I wanted to thank you again for letting Doug loan you to me." He grinned, "I mean as my wife, so I look a bit less wild. You sure were convincing." He looked at the beautiful girl in the sa...
Introduction: If you haven't read Parts 1-3 of "The Converse Chronicles", then you might be a little lost, but this story can stand on its own, with a little imagination on your part. *** New Characters: Deanna Converse - Paul Converse's 50 year old wife and Angela's mother. Deanna was a cocktail waitress and part-time model before getting pregnant with A...
Disclaimer: I want to thank my editor Sexyvibe for his help and suggestions. I appreciate the time and effort to make my story more readable. All characters in this story are of legal age. ***** Chapter 04: Seducing Abigail Throughout the remainder of the week, Abigail felt so ashamed and guilty at what she had done, unable to concentrate on anything....