In the ensuing months I shouldn't have gotten so busy in my duties of following my wife around or earning my keep in keeping up with cultural affairs on the island. If I'd gone less with the flow in my attempt to fit into the embassy community and into Carolyn's life as she wanted and try to concentrate on who I should be rather than who I wanted to be, I mi...
Thank you so much for the comments on the first part of this story! They inspired me to keep writing, even with computer troubles. I hope there weren't too many mistakes there, or here. I am very new to writing and haven't mastered anything- especially editing. Anyway please enjoy! I woke up feeling disconnected. I tried to swing my legs out of bed, but f...
Pete is a neighbour from a few doors away; he has always seemed a quiet sort of bloke who I'd spend the odd moment having idle chit chat with when our paths crossed in the street. I didn't know anything about him other than he lived on his own and enjoyed cycling, he could often be seen cycling off on his racing bike with his tight lycra shorts on and bare l...
We had chatted several times online, exchanging pleasantries and stats. We cybered a little, "feeling" each other out in regards to likes and fantasies. We didn't bother exchanging pics, who knew if what you saw was really who you were trying to see. So now, here I was driving out to meet this guy, sight unseen, seeking to live out a mutual fantasy of sex ou...
I'd been working on my Chris Craft on the dock down in the keys for several hours, often looking over to admire the size and lines of a sleek, humongous yacht on the other side of the dock, before I realized that two men were sitting in the covered fantail of that craft and watching me too. I almost regretted that I'd stripped down to the Speedo to do my was...
"Pull your cock for me. Slowly!" Sammy intoned, lazily, as she ploughed into her own cunt with an eight-inch cock-shaped vibrator that was very like the one attached to the man on the other side of the screen. She started when the bedroom burst open suddenly, "Hey, Cooper, I was thinking that..." "Shit!" "Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! Sorry!" Sa...
"What the heck is wrong with you, Adam?" I laughed. "You seem way out of joint. You miss your wife or something?" Like each summer for the past five, our wives and kids (his three daughters, my two) had already departed for Montana. Like each summer for the past five, we both had started getting a bit cranky without some occasional sex to keep us calmed dow...
"C'mon, I'm dying here," Chris pleaded. "I ain't had nothing but my hand for a week, dude." We were deep in the woods behind our subdivision, which we used as a shortcut to the shopping mall where we hung out. Chris was bitching the whole way about not getting laid lately and had suddenly stopped, pulled his dick out of his pants, and asked (BEGGED) me to s...
The chapter can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. * With that said, Rich moved even closer to me, reaching out holding my head with both hands as he brought his big cock to my face. the tip touched my cheek and I felt the wetness of his precum. I opened my mouth, but he didn't go there. Still holding my head, he slowly slide h...
I bowed my head as the judge stared down from his chair to me. "I cannot believe that somebody without any previous convictions could have snapped the way you did over one small comment," he began. "But sir..." I started to reply. "Silence!!" The judge roared. "No matter what he said, or did, you had no right to leave him fighting for his life in hospital...