Dan and I had a surprise visit from two young men traveling through our town en-route home from college. The elder, Elli, just graduated. He brought along his eighteen-year-old freshman roommate. ‘Share and share alike’ was how Don and I  described my only extramarital tryst. Our neighbors, Elli’s parents, moved away, so Elli bunked with us for a few days before he got underway to college. Elli got quite an education in t...

Readers of my first two entries know that I can be a hound, especially on Thursday evenings. Being deficient of skills in some games, I excel in others. My specialty is picking up a stray woman on Thursdays. In the business game, whilst conventions, trade fairs and annual meetings run Monday through Friday, attendees are ready to go home by Thursday. On Fridays, members do their final elevator talks; luggage waits inside...

Izaak was not fazed with the way I talked to his wife while I was fucking her. I called her my bitch. I ordered her, “Jerk me off with your cunt. Use that pass-around pussy the way it is supposed to be used, fucking anybody I tell you to fuck.” He joined us on the bed, as we recovered from an intense sexual adventure. Karen whispered that we were not through. Instead, she told her husband to reclaim her. And reclaim he di...

I was fully clothed the first time I read Jessica’s letter. I sat on the settee and digested each word. I perused every sentence for basic meaning. Nothing extraordinary, just a letter from my wife, describing in awful detail, how she fucked a stranger. I disregarded the obvious truths, that not only had I agreed to the liaison, but while it was happening, I was in my own house, fixing my wife and her lover a special dinn...

  Larry was tasteful enough to take his time fetching after-romance refreshments. My wife and I had time to debrief each other on what just happened. I began by asking her why she chose this moment to introduce another person into our marriage. I asked a simple, “Jessica, tell me how this happened?” She had a ‘who’ answer, in “Jack. You have talked about, fantasized and drove me into a frenzy thinking about fucking somebo...

This is how I remember what happened on that rainy, chilly weekend night. I was sitting here in our living room listening to this guy, Larry. Larry, my height, is about ten years younger but twenty pounds lighter. Sounds educated. He told me he was about to fuck my wife!He started by saying I needed to hear the background. Larry asked, “Would you let me explain?” He started droning about girls in general. "No matter the g...

In today’s parlance, ‘gamer’ is not what I am. I am equally sad at video games, online gaming, group participation games like Password or that game where teams compete to guess the title of a book or movie. I can hold my own in poker games and am okay at spades. I play sex games with women, mostly married ones whose eyes wander my way. My best hunting grounds are convention-holding hotels. I attend social gatherings like...

Foyer chimes tolled two, as the doorbell rang in unison.I thought as I opened the door, What a harbinger of good things to come.There stood my teenage lover, my only dalliance in twenty years of marriage. He had someone with him.Don, my husband, okayed the tryst just before Elli had gone off to college. We got lots of good sex recalling the episode and replaying it, with variations. Since then, we had been on the straight...

 PROLOGUEOf the two of us, Don and myself, I am the more outgoing, adventurous and willing to take a chance. When we got new neighbors three years ago, it fell to me to do the meet-and-greet ritual. I baked cookies for this round.“So, Rickie, how did it go?” My husband’s quizzed me as soon as I returned, that summer afternoon.I cautioned, “Names are Alice and Arnie. At least remember that.”I summed up, “They seem nice, mo...

Claire’s Story It was not supposed to be a bad day. My divorce from Dillon was official. My boss rewarded my mentoring of a newbie with a penthouse suite for the company’s annual meeting. The shadow of where my wedding ring had been disappeared. Now, I was officially single. Plus, I’d lost the weight I intended to lose. The new-found freedom from my decade of being faithful to a now-I-know philandering ex was a foregone c...

 “Robert! The bacon!” I yelled. The smell of burning bacon interrupted that sexual afterglow before reality intervened. Robert came back to reality, cried “Fuck!” and rushed out of our bedroom. While he had been making breakfast, my new husband-sanctioned lover and I had had bone-shaking love. My husband was mesmerized by the way his wife had fucked his friend to near-breathless gasping. Maybe I had fucked Thomas’s autono...

I was jostled awake by movement on the bed; then noise from the bathroom. Morning! Robert, my husband, was peeing, with the bathroom door open. I resented this masculine ritual as just 'wrong'. “Harrumph!” I uttered nothing else but that meaningless, useless, pointless objection. I sensed another body in the bed and realized that Thomas, our guest, was also there. Strange: he was in the middle, butt up against me! Our fir...

We three throttled back on the intoxicants after that. I said to my men, “In wintertime, we really can’t tell what time it is after dark. With the smoke and drink romance, it might be close to ten, or eleven or even midnight.” I announced, “If anyone looks at a watch, clock or cellphone, I am cutting him off. This is too nice an evening to care about the time. We’ve nothing to do but have a good time, for a long time.” Wi...

I looked at Thomas and smiled. I glanced at the joint and smiled again. I nodded at the Irish coffee. I was trying to look sexy. I held the joint in my fingers and lifted the hot cup of laced coffee with whipped cream and brown sugar to my lips. I kept my eyes on our guest, Thomas, but directed my question to my spouse. “Are you sure about this, husband?” Robert’s answer stirred me. “Try him out. Take Thomas for a test dr...

Our friends claim that they must be very careful around my husband Robert: if not careful, he can talk your ear off. His knowledge of trivia and song lyrics is legend. I knew that but married him anyway. Presently, we are about five miles and thirty minutes from our favorite inn: Rimon. It is high in the mountains, accessible at this time of year by four wheel drive vehicle or sleigh. We could have come by train and the r...