I woke up that Saturday morning with a feeling of anticipation in my stomach. For the first time in three months I would be seeing George and Janine, a couple I had known for years. We weren't just good friends, either- about ten years ago George, Janine and I started having full out orgies whenever we got together. A single woman living by herself, I filled...
Author's note: This is part 3 of my true (mostly) story of how my wife Jackie surprised and delighted me with her first foray into trying other men for size. Best read as part of the series. I get it's a bit slow for some people. Context is important for me It was still only mid afternoon so we got cleaned up and dressed and went out for a walk and a turn a...
CHAPTER 1 After selling his 183-acre horse farm in Fayette County, Kentucky five months after his wife's untimely death, Pete Kurtz headed west on his so-called 'follow the sun' adventure in his small RV to see something of America, something he'd always promises he'd do one day. It was raining heavily. So it appeared it was a 'follow the rain' adventure....
CHAPTER 1 Tough-ass attorney Thelma Bush who specialized in defending guys accused of assaulting women was in the city's premiere bar, notorious for its callous indifference at fleecing its patrons. She stared at the guy leaning on his table alone, chin cupped in his hand and staring at her. She mouthed the words, 'Fuck off'. God, she thought, what riff-r...
So of course this, and all Big Daddy stories, are about consenting adults. Whether this story is a work of fact, fantasy, or a combination, well that's for me to know ;-). I am sorry that this chapter took longer than the others, I love getting readers input and I tried to please everyone with this. In the end I had to go back and re-tool it to make it wor...
I worked at a grocery store. I was the frozen food manager. I was in charge of ice cream and frozen pizzas, frozen vegetables and the like. I enjoyed my job, even if it didn't make me wealthy. Unfortunately for me, I was going through the aftermath of divorce. I had caught her fucking around on me. I almost beat the other guy to death. I don't know how I e...
This Brown Sugar Journey of mine was slow to get started, then stagnated for several years, and then took off like a runaway train. After looking for my second black experience for over 7 years, in just a few months I had enjoyed more sex than most do in a few years. I had been made love to. I had been fucked. I had my mouth and throat de-virginized, I had e...
I am what in Sweden was called an "old lass", the daughter who had to take care of the old parents. Like so many others I ended up unmarried and had to find my outcome on my own. My eldest brother inherited the farm. I got a small cottage in the village, though. My brother also let me use our mountain pasture as if it was mine. It is an old tradition in Dale...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a fictional, sexual fantasy story, no conclusions about the real world should be drawn. This also contains some bisexual male content, so if you find that kind of thing absolutely unbearable, do not read. All characters are 18 years of age or older. ----- We'd only lived in the neighbourhood a few weeks, so when I first saw him mowi...
I am a single man who happens to own my own house. I have a decent job and quite frankly, I'm paid a mint. Having simple habits, most of this I'm squirrelling away. I have plans for the future and a little nest egg won't hurt. (A rather fat nest egg actually - I'm doing OK.) Do you know the main problem with owning your own house? Housework. Gardening? It...