Winterfrog Stories

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Dangerous Temptations

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to -slighter for editing this story. The information course at the insurance company's county head office had been as boring as expected and the four women were glad that it was over now at eight o'clock in the evening. They were co-workers at a local office in a small Scandinavian town about 40 km from the county capital. All four were married...

Her Horrible Holiday

by Winterfrog on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Mrs. Ella Jensen had a strange feeling, it must be a dream, a real nightmare, it can't be me, how can I, a Scandinavian middle class wife and the mother of two children be involved in something as mad as this. But it wasn't any dream. She was stark naked, laying on an air mattress on small hidden sunny beach in Greece. Surrounded by four naked Greek men, thr...

Her Unexpected Net Dating

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

* Author's foreword: I'm sorry to say that, due to problems finding an editor, this is an unedited version of the story. Please stop reading right here if you have any problems in reading text what might contain errors in grammar and word order. An edited version will be out as soon as present problems are solved. * Jimmie Svenson was a real friend who d...

Blackmailed Pretty Wife

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was sitting in my office in a small Scandinavian town and it was a nice lazy sunny Thursday morning at the end of June. Like everybody else, I was looking forward to a four week summer holiday, which began at noon on Friday. Then I got the mail and shit hit the fan. No business mail today and the only mail was an anonymous letter, which read: "Dear friend...

Wife's Promotion

by Winterfrog on Jul 14, 2020
Loving Wives

An old saying says, "If you don't get the girl you love, love the girl you get." Exactly what I did for fourteen years ago. I was engaged to my dream girl Lottie and looking forward to marry her when she told me that the travel agency where she worked had offered her 6 months job as their guide in Natal, Brazil. Before we met she had been a their guide for o...

Third & Final Courting Of Wife

by Winterfrog on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

The first time Madeleine and I looked at each other's eyes was in the hotel breakfast restaurant in a small Scandinavian town. She gave me a sweet smile, which I remembered the whole day. There was dance in the hotel bar in the evening and I got a happy feeling when I found her there. During our first and only dance I offered her a drink, which she accepted....

Battle Without a Winner

by Winterfrog on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm a 32 years old self-employed engineer specialized in ventilation, a married guy with two kids. We are an almost average Scandinavian family, living in a county capital. My pretty wife Evelyn wasn't my first choice and I wasn't her first choice either. We dated for a while and when she got pregnant we married. However, our marriage wasn't bad in any way a...

Greed Doesn't Pay

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. DAN's STORY Since my early teens I've been interested in motorcycles. When I got a moped at the age of fifteen it didn't take me long to fix it to do 60 km/h instead of the legal 30 km/h. At sixteen I got my first motorcycle driving-license. Then I even found my way to the local speedway club where I within...

Ankle Bracelet

by Winterfrog on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm a plumber and owner of a successful plumbing business in a small Scandinavian town. Not a good guy, but nobody can regard me as a bad guy either. I was lucky in gambling six years ago and won a nice amount on Lotto, which I invested in the plumber business and a nice house. But I was less lucky with my love affairs which usually only lasted a few months...

Rainy Morning

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Southronstyle for editing this story. It was a rainy Monday morning, the last week of September. I was tired, very tired indeed because I had been away Friday and Saturday at a training camp with my son Martin's hockey team as an " hockey dad", assistant coach and driver of the rented travel bus. We had come home late that previous Saturday...