Chapter Six -- Like Stone In Your Shoe Samantha and Charlie went shopping and spent a tidy amount of Robin's money on an evening gown and shoes. They had become close friends working together in the salon and although technically Samantha was Charlie's employer, they were more like companions and confidants. Robin told Samantha everything about herself and...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
I kept stealing glances at my wife's tight, black yoga pants which were clinging to the contour of her ass like a second layer of skin. A thin seam in the fabric ran down her crack toward a small cameltoe hump that was just barely visible as she bent down to check the zipper of her travel bag. The pants were on the shiny side, giving her well-rounded cheeks...
Keywords: married couple swingers swapping bath massage Thailand sailing swinging ***** This episode is a continuation of two previous stories: "Could a Dream become Reality?" and "How far Should we Go?" Having overcome their initial caution, Greg and Angela taste new swinging experiences. For Greg, this leads to his better appreciation of his wife's abili...
This is chapter 13 of a series. If you like this story, I encourage you to read earlier chapters as they can help understand characters and context. In any case, please do provide feedback. There are obvious sequels to this series, and I would be happy to hear your suggestions for how to improve it. - - - - - - - - - - - - - Andy had been looking forward t...
Kayla sat in the chair at the table that passed for Josh's desk and looked around in the late-morning light as some of his music blasted and thumped through the old building around her. He'd told her to grab whatever music that she wanted from his CDs and his laptop for her MP3 player and she was sifting through his Counting Crows CDs at the moment, looking...
Author's Note: Here is a little treat for all my regular readers -- a brand new one-off short story! A woman receives an unusual request from an old friend for her husband to take part in an unusual art project. All characters are over 18, and any resemblance to any persons living or dead is coincidental and entirely unintentional. Enjoy! An Artistic End...
Chapter 37 A breeze blew through the lab from the open windows, carrying the sirens from the busy city streets. Boo twisted the collar valve on the Bunsen burner until the flame burned an incandescent blue. He then smirked at Wolfy who appeared to be struggling to fit his goggles over his bushy sideburns. "Ey, you know Don bedded Stephanie the other night?"...
The idea for this came to me while writing "'Professional' Women," posted in the category "Reviews & Essays." You don't have to read it, just know that "Randy" is real person, a friend of mine whom I have included in this story. Randy - a telling alias - and I had a few trips together, mentioned in that review. This fictional story lets us have a lot more fu...
We were in the kitchen. I was helping Mom with the breakfast things. The morning sun was slanting in through the half open window, making me squint at her. She had just announced something that had put a downer on my plans for the next couple of weeks. "Aw, Mom... You're not expecting me to spend my time amusing that dork, Arnie?" "He's your cousin, Ross....