"David, I'm not fucking him. I'm not lying to you. I'm really not."We were sitting outside in our screened lanai on a hot, summer, Sunday afternoon. Linda lay in the lounge chair beside me nursing her second iced tea. I...
cheat
A year had passed since the night I had paid for my infidelity. It was winter again, and the season resurrected ghosts from the time I sat across from Linda and Stephan in the Excelsior hotel bar. Linda and I...
It was days later, and she hadn't given up trying to persuade me to go with her. I watched as she undressed for bed, and she paused as she slid her panties off, knowing I might give in if she...
The following night, Linda was stretched out on the sofa, tapping away at her phone. In my head, I imagined her and Michael making out in one of the vacant offices at work, his hand under the red dress, fingers...
The holidays arrived and departed as they always have, with last minute shopping, wrapping presents, and the obligatory visits with family and friends. We planned a small New Year's Eve party at our place with fifteen or twenty guests. "Did...
Linda and I made dinner together on Friday. My specialty was a spicy seafood cioppino over a bed of fettuccine. Linda had taken the afternoon off to make her 'Death by Chocolate' cake with her special touch, a drizzle of...
As relaxed as our relationship became with Michael, I hadn't watched them in our bed. Fantasies of them fucking was one thing, but I wasn't sure I could see another man "have" Linda. I could manipulate my own fantasies as...
I Shouldn’t Have
"But..."
I shouldn't have been at my son’s parent/teacher conference alone, but my wife had an appointment.I shouldn't have asked if she was related to my high school French teacher who shared the same name.I shouldn't have been so honest, but I...
My friend fucking my wife in her van at noon
"Wife fucking in a lovers' lane"
My wife sucked my friend Robert's cock at parties a few times, and then Robert and his wife separated. He was soon very horny, so he started calling my wife Janet for sex. He later told me what was going on,...
Little Shop of Whores
"Tired of serving bitchy women in the store, I finally took control, and their husbands"
I didn’t know what it would turn into when it first started. I didn’t set out to become the town harlot or a homewrecker despite what everyone thinks. It simply started when my job was threatened by the fact that...



