My name is Jim. This is a story about my Vietnamese wife who I met in Hanoi almost 6 years ago. I saw her crossing the street, almost floating in her traditional ao dai that showed off her slender Asian body. She had a beautiful innocent face with full lips and beautiful dark eyes framed by her long black hair. As she crossed the street, she looked at me a...
I had waited in line for almost three days, sitting in a lawn chair in the middle of my living room, my holographic image cast at the very front of the line at the local Bestus Buy store. The rules were simple, just like any other venue, I could leave my image area no more than four times a day for no more than five minutes at a time. If I am gone any longer...
Hi everyone this is my first story. It's all impromptu and I made it in 20 minutes so it's not the best (far from it) but I hope you'll find it interesting. Honest critiques appreciated. Thanks. ****** Why do these things happen to me? First, I wake up late and have to rush out of the door which meant I couldn't feed my kids. Then, in my haste I realize t...
4:15 p.m. During part one, Cinnamon enjoyed phone sex with George. In part two, her boss Bill ate her pussy. In part three, Cinnamon takes a late lunch break and visits her lover Mark at a motel. Part 4 concluded with Mark fucking Cin's ass. Cinnamon returned to work, about 15 minutes late from her lunch. But it was such a nice lunch, having spent it with...
I lost all my retirement money, house, an old car, wife and son. My wife left me when our son was a year old. She couldn't bear with my gambling habit knowing l never could change. I gambled with every single cent I had always hoping for the "LUCKY BREAK" that never came, first my retirement money, then my old car and finally my house all wasted on the false...
It's been years since I've seen him, not that it really matters. He still haunts me, still calls my name. A part of me will always be tied to him. I guess I should explain myself. He is my best friend, Chris. I've known him for the past 15 years of my life. We met when we were five years old, but it seems like it was yesterday. We were so young, naive and in...
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Despite the many years since I had last felt that touch, I knew instantly that it was Traci's hand resting on my upper arm as she came around from behind me and sat down next to me at the table. Up until then I had been sitting alone at the groom's family table at the wedding reception for my oldest grandson, married earlier that day. I had slipped in to t...
This is a story which happened a few years ago. It was my 19th birthday and I was invited round my friends house to celebrate. Charlotte, who we call Lottie is my best friend and she was also 19 at the time. She is 5'5, brunette and is slightly overweight. I am also a brunette and in decent shape. My bra size is 32C. Lottie's house is a new build and she h...
(This part of the story does not contain any sex. If you are waiting for sex, wait till the third part comes out. This is a story of a strong career-oriented woman, who gives up everything, including her sense of responsibility to her husband, her duty towards her family and the security of her future to promote her own career. When she sees her mistake, s...