Chapter 2 Our First Time Hopefully you've already read chapter one of my story and you understand how we arrived here and the significance of the small steps forward we took in anticipation of this happening. I've also realized that I didn't properly introduce us in chapter one. My name is Lynn and I'm 49 years old at the time of writing this, the events de...
"I think I know what this is about," Lucas remarked over the phone, a clatter of a key ring came through the speaker, "I'll be right over." Olivia thought about his response in the time it took for him to arrive at her door. She thought of all the previous text messages exchanged, nothing crass, nothing blatantly sexual, it could easily have all been excuse...
One of the unique things about the manor was that none of the rooms had doors. So anyone could see anything, at any given moment. This was never something Samira had ever envisioned being a part of. She was a good Muslim woman. She was only here because many years ago, she had inherited her father's Moroccan shipping company, and through smart and savvy bus...
"There you are." My husband smiled as Charli and I rejoined them. He was standing with Charles and Paul, while Angela and Lisa sat together on the sofa talking. "We were just forming a search party." Charles laughed. "I was just cleaning up a bit, Master." I said to Jack, trying my best to smile for him. "We're going to give Paul and Angie a ride home." M...
All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story. Becky has sex with husband's friends in exchange for a new car. * "Knock, knock, we're here Becky," said Brian pushing open the bedroom door and immediately exposing his naked wife to his two friends. There tied to her bed naked with...
Tom watched his wife Carrie getting ready to go out for the evening. How her dress sense had changed over the last six months? Now she preferred short skirts and sexy low cut tops or if she wore a dress it would invariable be split almost to the top of her thigh betraying the fact she wore stockings. The dainty bras that supported her ample breasts seemed to...
Hi, I'm Anil and my wife is Lana. We live in Mumbai, India. We've been married for 10 years, have two kids in boarding school, and are still in love. I'm lucky that unlike most Indian wives who regard sex as a duty, mostly unpleasant, my wife is a wanton woman, ready for sex, conventional and otherwise, at any time. We have done it in all positions, the face...
Hi, everyone. This is my first time here; my first time doing this, so go easy on me, okay? I'm a little nervous. So, um, how do I begin? Well, my closest friend recently held something like an "intervention" for me. He showed me the path my life was taking and offered an alternative. I've never heard of a support group that requires an audition, but he sugg...
Thursday Morning I woke up to the noise of my husband heading out to play golf, he kissed the top of my head and he was out the door. Well, I guess today was going to be another beach day, I jumped in the shower, pulled my hair up and slipped on my small white thong bikini and headed out the door with my chair and tote on my shoulder. After crossing the stre...
I had been good friends with April and her husband for many years and knew they enjoyed a very healthy and adventurous sex life. She was a hot little thing with lovely smooth olive coloured skin and a nice figure, not too skinny, but with full breasts and nice round ass and hips and a very slight sexy belly. Over the time I had known her I had several intima...