My wife, Holly, and I went to the Fillmore Street Festival in San Francisco during the 4th of July holiday season. There was a ton of sun, great bands, and a lot of beer stands. The latter was particularly important because tensions between my wife and I were high. We had gotten in a pretty mean-spirited fight the night before, and we were both still a bit s...
With the 4th of July holiday approaching, Julissa and I closed the office to drive to my long-time friend's house in Oro Valley near Tucson to spend the remainder of the week and weekend at Bob's. We left early and arrived at Bob's home for a small barbeque-pool party on Tuesday night. We had worked the previous weekend and Monday and most of Tuesday, and Ju...
My wife and I are both in our forties and have been married for 15 years. We have had an active, if conventional, sex life for our entire marriage. However, like most couples, we have struggled at times to keep the "spice" in the sexual relationship. We have also faced the challenge that as our children have grown older, finding privacy has been difficult. F...
I do hope people have been enjoying the stories about Kayla. As I've said before, she actually does exist and the pictures I've used are photographs taken by her husband last year. We've been at pains to ensure that whilst we want you to enjoy sight of Kayla's naked beauty, you shouldn't be able to recognise her if you actually know the real person. Thus pl...
Kevin could remember the night he almost got caught hiding in Brooke's close like it was yesterday but it had been nine weeks since he watched Kyle screwing his wife into the mattress. At least technically at that time she was still his wife. Kevin sat looking at the divorce papers he had been served over a month ago and wondered why everything had to turn...
"What are we going to do about this?" he repeated. Again she opened her mouth. Again he levelled his gaze at her. Again she began to mouth words and paused in a sort of silent desperation. "Wash the paint off... and whatever else. We can talk after." he spoke in an arctic tone that belied the steaminess of the bathroom. Turning he left her to her ablutions...
* Author's foreword: I'm sorry to say that, due to problems finding an editor, this is an unedited version of the story. Please stop reading right here if you have any problems in reading text what might contain errors in grammar and word order. An edited version will be out as soon as present problems are solved. * Jimmie Svenson was a real friend who d...
For those who have read some of my other stories it might be worth a couple of clarifying comments before you read. This is a story about a loving married couple who believe that life should be enjoyed to the fullest. We are not swingers or perverts. We are both very sexual and while my wife appears to be a gentile Southern lady, she is an extremely sexual p...
Peter was just adjusting his shirt when the doorbell rang and he knew it would be Nina and hurried out to answer the door. Peter greeted her as she walked through the front door. Nina was a petite woman with long blonde hair about 5'6" tall with long slim legs and a nice little round ass. Peter guessed that her tits might be a 34-d because they looked huge o...
My wife Lynn and her sister Cindy were planning a night out away from the hubbies and kids. I had just arrived home from work and was getting comfortable on the couch when Lynn came and sat down beside me. She had this pouty look on her beautiful face as she dropped the bomb on me. "Will you baby sit while Cindy and I go to the dog track?" She asked. I alway...