June 16th is a day that will live in infamy. That was a statement made many years ago when the Japanese attacked the Navy in Pearl Harbor. Well, in some ways, this day feels the same way. It was a total surprise that attacked my senses and my heart, destroying me completely. I am Tanner Cross. I am thirty-five years old. I am a Staff Sergeant in the 82nd Airborne, stationed at Fort Liberty, Fayetteville, North Carolina. I...

I had been gone almost two hours on a beer, booze, and food run. I called out to get some help, but no one answered. That pissed me off to start. I took the four cases of beer, Petron, and Jack Daniels bottles into the house and put all the food away. The house was a mess. Our bed was all rumpled up now when it had been made before I left. What the hell was going on? Where was everyone? I changed into my board shorts and...

The limo pulled into the driveway. I kissed Patrice on the forehead, waking her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I kissed her. "Baby, we are home. Let's go inside.” Raul opened the door and helped Patrice step out. She was a little shaky. She must have been drunker than I thought. Raul held her until I was out and took hold of her. I slipped two hundred into his hand and thanked him for driving us. I led Patti into...

When I was a little girl, I had a potty mouth. My Grandma would make me eat a chunk of hand soap whenever I let words fly. I wouldn't say I liked that, but it never broke me. It only made me more defiant. I can't remember much before I was three years old, but that was the first time I let the f-bomb fly. I had probably heard the word somewhere. Probably my dad and mom when they were fighting, they cussed a lot. Anyway, w...

It was the second Wednesday of the month. It was my wife’s date night. Yes, I am one of those fools who let my wife talk me into allowing her to sleep with other men. I guess I am a cuckold of sorts, but not a traditional cuckold. I am not subservient to my wife or her lovers in any way. I have never watched her with her lovers, and neither my wife nor her lovers have ever demanded anything of me. Also, my wife and her lo...

We love each other and our friends, being unofficial aunts and uncles to several of their children. We live in a large home, much too big for the two of us. So, we host a college student from Costa Rica in our guest house. Gabriela came to us through an international college assistance program. She has lived with us and received support for two years. She cooks, cleans, and does other domestic work in return for our assis...

I was sitting in my chair in the den, stone-faced, drinking a Redbull. The door opened, and my wife walked in, “Hi honey, I am home.” I didn’t hear that often. I always arrive home later than Marcy or am out of town, so tonight was rare. It was early October. The weather changed as Fall moved in, and leaves were about to change. It was getting cooler at night, so I started a fire. The room temperature was cozy and warm, u...

Like most mornings, when I open my eyes, I grab my hard morning wood as I wake up. But unlike most mornings, it was not available. There was a warm wet mouth slowly sliding up and down my cock teasing me with its wet tongue, and there was no way I was going to interrupt this beautiful wake-up call. So, I lay back with my hands folded under my head on the pillow and enjoyed every movement, sucking and licking. I spread my...

I was sleeping beautifully, dreaming of Terrance and me on a yacht in the Caribbean, making love in the sun. Then I was awakened by Terrance’s long tongue slithering all over my pussy and flicking my clit. I was so sensitive that I came very quickly. What an excellent start to the day. It got even better when Terry moved up and pushed his nice hard cock into me and Jesus, just like last night. Again, Terry pounded my puss...

I walked out of the room to the kitchen. It was late. I was emotionally drained. I needed to sleep. I put my scotch glass in the sink and leaned on the counter. I looked out the window into the darkness. I could see my faint reflection in the window glass. What I saw was not normal for me. No, I saw a partially beaten man whose castle was abnormally crumbling under him. I had to do something immediately to shore up the fo...

It had been a good week but busier than usual. It was the end of school, and the kids were ready to leave with my parents for a few weeks. Then they were off to Millie’s folks and a trip to Florida to Disney World for a few days, followed by a four-day cruise with Mickey and Minnie; for an eight-year-old and nine-year-old, that was like being in heaven. Then having your doting grandparents taking you, well, that was like...

The night air was cool, and the sky was black, filled with twinkling stars millions of miles away. The fire pit was roaring, and the booze was flowing. It was our last backyard party of the year, and the eight of us were having one last cookout before winter took over. Light jazz played in the background, and we were all sipping our favorite beverage. Ed was grilling the steaks and veggies while Martha was preparing the r...

Decisions, Decisions, Decisions… So many damn decisions that need to be made. It takes so much time to make them. Then there is the hard part: ensuring you make the right decisions. What if you make the wrong ones? What will that mean? Decisions, Decisions, Decisions… Why does it have to be like this? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was Wednesday, the 15th day of May, a warm Spring day late in the afternoon. I stood on the porch,...

When I was nineteen years old, a high school senior in Fayetteville, Georgia, two friends, Carl, Manny, and I started a lawn care business. Well, we cut grass and trimmed people’s yards. We were not professionals, that’s for sure, but we had a pick-up truck, three lawnmowers, a weed eater, and some shears. We started in early spring, driving around neighborhoods looking for yards that needed to be cut. We would knock on t...

I couldn’t sleep. Elaine worried me. She has been able to tell me about her doctor sessions with conviction. She had listened to my statements about how her cheating with Mathew had hurt me, leaving me wondering how this woman, my wife, who professed she loved me with her whole being, could casually fuck another man for eight or nine hours, letting him dominate her in ways she had never allowed me to. But as I continued,...