Kathy was really pleased the way the party was going. It was her
About 12-13 years ago while I was still working as a corrections deputy for my local sheriffs office, I had what I considered as an amusing situation arise. Our jail is fairly modern having been completed and opened in 1995. Its a direct control facility which basically means there was one officer such as myself in a unit with up to 60 inmates. We rotate duty positions about once a week and I was working a general population unit. Now the week before I had been assigned to one of the rover positions, where we were expected to help out where and as needed in the units.
He worked, he stayed in shape, he was kind to his family, and he wasnt happy. Michael was 39 years old and listlessly going through the motions. Lately, he worried that the last throes of his virility were upon him. After all, his 40th birthday was approaching. Long, solemn stares into the bathroom vanity marked each passing morning. But, despite the lack of attention his wife gave him, he was still proud of his reflection. His thick auburn hair was just starting to turn gray. He kept his beard, still very much a youthful red, trimmed close, and his jaw stood out in hard angles, framing a large handsome face. The blue eyes turned heads. All 63 of him was lean muscle. His broad shoulders and long torso were sculpted for walking tall in tailored suits.
Even though Beth and I had divorced several years
This is a long story. I considered publishing it in parts but decided to go ahead and submit it all at once. It is a story of a man and woman whose marriage has become dull and mundane. The husband talks the wife into a game that changes their lives. He had always harbored a secret desire to see her with other men. In the end, he gets that and more. You should pass this story by if you dont like long stories, or stories about slut wives. However, if enough people like this story, I may do a second part. Gary
How did I get here I wondered to myself as I stood there in the aisle of the theater looking at my wife.
Scott has been in love with Tabitha, the single mother next door, almost since the first day he moved in. The problem is that Tabitha is in love with someone else a married man who has all the right excuses for why hes still with his wife. And then one snowy Christmas Eve…
In my last part my wifes girlfriend had just finished eating her most delicious
Reverend James Walker had been the minister in the rural community of Woods Fork for the past six years, and both he and his wife, Abby, were highly thought of by the congregation. Standing on the church steps talking to some of his church members, one Sunday after the services were over, he was finding it very difficult to concentrate on the conversation.
I loved playing X-Box, and was pretty good at it. I could play three sports with relative skill. I did so-so in school, and could have done much better if Id really tried. I had over thirty sexual fantasies per day. I dreamed about owning a car, but couldnt afford one. I worked to make a little spending money, but not enough to put on a résumé. And, I had a sister, though I suppose thats not something that you could call being average.
It was Christmas Eve, 2015, and, in Heritage, California, it was about as cold as it ever got. The mercury was hovering in the mid-thirties and a cold, freezing rain, driven by an artic wind from a low-pressure system over Oregon, was falling all over the area. There were reports that snow was falling as low as one thousand feet in the nearby Sierra Nevada foothills, dusting the exclusive Heritage suburbs of Cypress Hills and Andiron. There were even cautious predictions that as the temperature continued to drop in the late evening and early morning hours that snow might fall in Heritage itself. If true, this would be an extremely rare occurrence. At an average elevation of forty feet, Heritage had only received measurable snowfall six times in recorded history. And never had it snowed on Christmas.
It has taken my wife many years to finally accept that I am an exhibitionist. More so, I not only want to show of my body to others, but I want her to “make me do it. I want her to put my naked body on display for other women to see and to watch me while I am forced to masturbate for them. I had been trying to get my wife to share my naked body with others for the last several years by getting to secluded parks and stripping naked to masturbate right out in the open in front of my wife and anyone else who happens along to see. She has always been reluctant fearing that I would get arrested and end up on a sex offenders list ruining my life, and potentially hers too. After much pressing I finally got her to conceded and to agree to show my naked body to others inside our house, so that there would be no worries about being arrested. Now that she has agreed to do this, we just need to work out the details of who we would choose, and how she would go about doing it.
Being a submissive does not happen over night…. I was mildly submissive as
In many cases todays marriage is seen as a business and/or social arrangement between consenting adults rather than a continuing expression of love.
(Thank god, looks like Im going to get a quiet flight this time) Dean Mercer said to himself as he sighed with relief having just flown to LA from New York a couple of days prior to attend a business conference. Now he was boarding a flight to Sydney, Australia to attend another conference, his third in a week. Dean didn’t mind the travel, it gave him much needed time away from his wife, the couple was experiencing marital problems regarding his lack of motivation to settle down and start a family. Dean was 42, still in decent shape for a man his age even if he was sporting a bit of dad bod without actually being a dad, he had slightly graying, short, dark hair and towered over most people with his 6’5 height and large frame. His wife Katy was in her early 30’s, they had gotten married 5 years prior and worked as a cooperate lawyer until she decided she wanted a change and thats when the problems in their marriage really started. She wanted the couple to move from the hustle and bustle of the city to start a family closer to her childhood home in Maryland, something Dean wasn’t very keen on doing, he was still a bachelor at heart and enjoyed his carefree lifestyle, traveling around the world and of course meeting new woman which he kept a close secret from his wife.
This is a very personal document. It is an autobiography. Maryon Swelt is a very real person, and she has written her very own very real story, just as it happened to her. This is not a work of fiction.
FUCK YOU you stupid, ungrateful MOTHERFUCKER!
Description: A young versatile university PhD professor is tired of being the object of derision as the pocket protector guy. When offered an opportunity to join a unique company, he takes a chance and enjoys the transition.
I was young when we moved to New Jersey. I had a neighbor. An older gentlemen. I met him in our back yard. He was very friendly and we became good friends.
I can not endure another night alone! echoes across the world as desperate cries of pain, originating from within the sterile white walls of small apartments everywhere.
Chapter One – The Beginning
Further adventures of Ken, Meghan, and Jo from A Correct Destiny. I have written this story so it is not necessary to have read the original novel to enjoy and understand it, although it will no doubt be enhanced if you have/do.
The process of growing up, of passing through the age of adolescence has, through the ages, been marked by great inner turmoil, uncertainty and tremendous pressures from family and peer group alike. Certainly, in our society today, the problems of youth appear to be more marked than ever before.