I met my boyfriend in our first year of college. His name is Peter, and he is very good-looking. We hit it off as soon as we met, and he asked me on a date not long after. We both lived in apartments that we shared with someone else. I was sexually active, and I thought he was also, but I guess I was his first, so to speak. He came from a single-mother home, whom he said he loved dearly, and if it wasn't for her, he would...

(Mid 1980s) I had auditioned for a summer production at a theater in Savanah, where I hoped to work toward my goal of becoming an actress. This, and plenty of time at the beach, is how I planned to spend my first summer back home from college. But thanks to my poor decisions with money, and how easy the banks make it for young adults to get credit cards, I had bills to pay. So, I instead ended up working at an ice cream s...

The next morning, Claire turned to John in their bed and told him how much she had enjoyed their sex last night. For his part, John could not forget some of the things she had said about extra-marital activities. He was pretty sure that his lovemaking was not up to snuff anymore. “It’s pretty clear that she has decided that our past promises of fidelity were no longer relevant for her. She is not content with our sex life...

The morning after our threesome with George, Anne and I spent a good deal of time getting the kids ready for activities and catching up on chores around the house. Anne reminded me, before getting the kids ready for their next week of school, that she and her other boyfriend, Alex, had a date Friday night so that I would remember to pick them up from an after-school activity. Alex was a young, lithe-bodied Greek-American...

Kay and I were on our way home from working out, and Kay asked me if we had any plans for tonight. I asked, “Why? She told me that as she was getting out of the shower and was toweling off, a cute woman was watching her and began to take and dry her back in a sensual way. She then told Kay, “You have a sexy body." And asked if Kay was open-minded enough to try different things. Kay said, “Thank you," and said yes, that bo...

Continued… How wrong was I? There was Clare in her red ball gown, the silver-inlaid pieces glittering away as they caught the light. Millie was wearing a similar style of dress, hers white but with the same silver inlaid pieces, and they seemed to be dancing a perfect Charleston given the confines of the dress. As they did so, the photographer’s cameras flashed away, adding to the showbiz feel of the evening. Then the mus...

I still remember that morning in 2012, at the end of my second year at university. It was a warm summer’s day, almost too hot for a run, but I’d been working hard to get myself properly into shape before my holiday, so I was determined to stick to my weekly schedule. My fitness trainer had recommended a few circuits of the local park every Sunday morning, to augment my daily workout, and I hoped if I worked up a good swea...

The next morning, Claire turned to John in their bed and told him how much she had enjoyed their sex last night. For his part, John could not forget some of the things she had said about extra-marital activities. He was pretty sure that his lovemaking was not up to snuff anymore. “It’s pretty clear that she has decided that our past promises of fidelity were no longer relevant for her. She is not content with our sex life...

I can't wait till my divorce is final. My wife, the drunk cheating slut will be out of my life for good. I don't know what happened to us. It seemed like we were a match made in heaven twenty years ago. The last straw was when I caught her with two now-former friends. The bitch even had someone record it. I found the recording on Porn Hub. She had it in her browsing history, and I thought nothing of it as we both watched...