I have always considered myself an ugly duckling that never matured into the beautiful swan that Hans Christian Andersen wrote about. Well I guess I'm not truly ugly, but probably just completely and utterly plain. Maybe that's why my Mom named me Jane. I'm not really fat, but certainly not sleek. My hair isn't dry and discolored, but always seems frizzy....
I had been out of town for two weeks and was anxious to see Judy and continue our sessions. But first, I had to see my girlfriend Sue. We had been dating for about three months and she had turned into a pretty reliable fuck, even though we both did not really know what we were doing. We had a pretty good session when I got back with me using some of the thin...
This is the third chapter in a story about a couple's adventures while vacationing in Denmark. The locations exist but the characters are fictional. In the first chapter, Paul is picked up by a woman in Copenhagen. In the second, Paul meets a couple along the North Sea coast near the tip of the Jutland peninsula. Each chapter stands on its own though is best...
Chapter 1 - The Meet It was an after party. After a meet and greet at the swing club people would invite others they felt were compatible to an after party. Sometimes it's at a hotel or motel and other times at one of their homes. The meet and greet was at 6. I was handed an invitation at 7. The invitation said to arrive at 8. At 7:58 I rang the doorbell at...
Page One It's 6.am. How can those lavender blue panties continue to plague my life? Lavender blue panties shock-slapped me as I entered my kitchen, flipped on the ceiling embedded light system and reached for my coffee cup. I froze momentarily in stunned incredulity. Those freakish pussy covering hell holders have reappeared. I kid you not. (My apologi...
I came home one day and much to my delight Sam was out by the pool working on his tan. His was totally nude. A shock wave blasted through me at this wonderful discovery. I stopped and watched him through the kitchen window. He was reading a book with great intensity. Sam was lying on his front and facing the window, so I could really only see down the length...
Road Trip Journal VIII Escaping the blistering heat of a sunny California day, Savannah thankfully entered Frederick's of Hollywood. She strolled leisurely through the store, her mind occupied with the success of the series of meetings over the last few days. An ad agency in Beverly Hills had just signed on exclusively with her design firm, a contract that...
February 2012 *ADVISORY*: This is a story about cuckolding. It says so in the title, and I'm saying it again now. My wife has a lover, and I'm excited by that. If you read this story, you'll see that cuckolding has an effect on the husband's psyche, and I accept that. If YOU do not accept that, or if you find it weird, unnatural, perverted or otherwise dist...
Rosie wasn't quite herself. For a few weeks now she'd been moping around the house. She felt like there was something missing. Steve was working from home, he told Rosie that his part of the project was over, which it was, but he just couldn't concentrate at work. After witnessing Rosie cheating without his consent last month, he still didn't know what to d...
Dulcinea "Sugar" Garcia awoke from a fitful sleep, with her carnal needs not even close to having been satisfied. She glared at her husband, who was lying beside her, sound asleep and snoring loudly, and silently called him some vile names in Spanish. Although she is bilingual, that is her native language, and Sugar knows all the worst of some really nasty t...