I woke early and alone in Cozumel and knew there were two more nights where that would happen again. It had been after 3 AM when I finally found the bed, so I didn’t expect the Painful Welt and Willow for at least a couple of hours. I was convinced that they did something much different when they found his bed. I had breakfast, checked email and the news on my phone, and downed several cups of coffee before I finally sett...

We woke in Belize the next morning, with only three more nights to go on the cruise. I lay next to my beautiful, sleeping bride, and thought those nights seemed to hold danger. I watched the rays shining in through the skylight, and they seemed to bring clarity. A dark fantasy didn’t seem very enticing in the light of day, and Willow’s switch of partners from the night before was flogging my ego with shame. I quickly disc...

Downtown at the Savoy Hotel. Amanda awoke before Glenn. It was early morning and sunlight played across the walls and ceiling of the hotel room through gaps in the curtains. She looked at the ceiling and recalled the events of the previous evening. Next to her in bed, Glenn, her boss, was gently snoring. It seemed so weird to see her boss in bed with her instead of her husband. She felt naked and shy and pulled the covers...

Sy didn't hear the garage door go up and didn't know Amanda was home until she shook him awake.  "Wake up, Babe, I'm back," she said. She noticed the open whiskey bottle, the baby oil, the scattered tissues, and Sy's open laptop. The room smelled of stale whiskey. She picked up a crumpled tissue and sniffed it. Yes, he had broken his promise to her.  "Oh, and someone seems to have lost his pants," she said with a laugh. S...

All day long, Sy was useless at work. He could think of nothing but his wife, Amanda, and her boss, Glenn, going on a date tonight, a date they all knew would lead to sex. It was really going to happen! He had to force himself to keep his mind on work. Otherwise, recurring thoughts of his wife paralyzed him into inaction. Every spare moment his thoughts came back to Amanda, and his mind was seized anew by a powerful mixtu...

My name is Jen, and my husband, Craig, and I recently returned from a combination conference/vacation in India. We are thirty years old, live in Philadelphia, and I was sent to Chennai for the week-long, all-expenses-paid conference sponsored by our subsidiary there, partially as a reward for sales productivity over the past year. We were met at the airport by Chandu, a coworker from the subsidiary who took us under his w...

Amanda kept her luncheon meeting with Tiffany a secret from Sy. Tiffany's proposal was simply too outlandish for Amanda to discuss with her husband. At least, not yet. First, she must think it through for herself. Tiffany had proposed that Amanda take Tiffany's husband Glenn as her lover! The very idea of a wife cooperating in her husband's romantic affair with another woman was simply inconceivable to Amanda. She had to...

My name is Abigail, but everyone calls me Abi, and I’m writing this story to document some very erotic events that began several years ago, when I had been married to my husband, Billy, for only two years, before we had any children. We grew up in a small town outside Tuscaloosa, Alabama, and I suppose most people would call us and our friends rednecks. I think we’re all relatively intelligent, or at least what people wou...

My name is Phil, and my wife, Denise, and I have lived in the Atlanta area since graduating from college. We’re fifty years old now, with two kids grown and out on their own, and I’m the marketing vice president for a large corporation. My alpha male traits helped me get ahead, and I’ve always been aggressive and go after what I want, especially with girls in high school and college, fueled by my high libido. I’m athletic...

Goyse As Shirley and I sped away from Ted she looked at me and asked, “Why did you give Ted a book? What was that about?” “It’s just a story about a couple, Shirley.” “What about the couple?” “It’s about a man who loves his wife so much he wants her to have everything but to give her everything, he has to go without himself. It starts simple. She wants a new outfit but he needs new tools for his job so to make her happy h...

Ron had been telling me the story of him and his wife Ronnie who had recently left him. It seemed that my wife had encouraged Ronnie into taking lovers on the side.  Sexual satisfaction is not always obtainable by people involved in a loving marriage, something that can lead to wives or husbands finding a lover who can supply that essential ingredient to their lives. With Ron and Ronnie, it seemed, another ingredient had...

Ron had told me about his trip down south to convince Sarah that she should return home and try to patch up her marriage with Gary on her terms. My wife, Sue was cheating on me with her friend Lyn’s husband, Jon. It seemed that my life was starting to fall into tiny fragments but I couldn’t work on that now because my good friend Ron needed my support. I needed to allow Ron to work through what had happened to him and his...

Ron had been telling me the story about the sexual adventures of him and Ronnie, his wife who had recently left him. I arrived at Ron’s house the next evening around six o’clock knowing that Ron worked until five. Ron had showered and the kids were in their PJ’s ready for bed. It was obvious that the lads had been fed. I said hi to the kids and we talked for a while before Ron took them off to their bedrooms.  When he ret...

Sunday morning was bright and sunny, a lot brighter than my wife, Sue. She awoke sometime after me and entered the kitchen where I was preparing breakfast, complaining of a headache. “What time did you get home last night?” “About five minutes after Jon left I imagine.” “What do you mean, after Jon left?” “I saw him walking down the road away from our house when I arrived home.” “Oh, I’d forgotten, he came over asking cou...

Full-time residents in lake resort towns can develop love-hate relationships with the tourists and seasonal residents who they rely on for their survival.  The local economies in those areas are dependent on the whims of the real estate market and the vacation spending of those visiting the area.  That is especially true for lake resorts in areas with harsh winters, where the summer seasons are short. Those typically smal...