There was something different going on here. I didn’t know what, but there was something about the look in Renee’s eyes. It’s like she was smiling deep down and trying to hide it. And okay, I get it, I’m a bit of a fucking loser. I think the fact I had everything handed to me growing up didn’t help. My parents are winners, no doubt about that. They each own...
My wife Krista and I live in a small suburb outside San Francisco, mostly made up of young tech professionals like us who can't afford to live in the city. This story happened several months ago, about a few years after our marriage. Krista is the kind of girl who likes being active in her community, and as soon as we moved she joined the social board of ou...
Miss Pamela has become a real tease. She loves taunting me with her body whenever she thinks she can do it without anyone noticing. She brushes against my cock with her hand as she walks by. She pulls her top up exposing her tits to me when she can. She constantly stares at my crotch and licks her lips seductively. Of course I have managed to stay somewhat...
'But I do love him, Bert. We have a comfortable life, lovely children, a nice home and I know he works hard, but........!' and Mary tailed off from what she was really wanting to say. Mary was 49 and had spent her whole life living in the little village in Hampshire, down a tiny, leafy lane that led to a small bay by the sea. She had been married for nearly...
Sarah knew she was lucky to have a husband who made so much money that she could stay at home and didn't need to work, but sometimes she got bored. There were only so many lunches with the ladies of the rotary club one can attend in a week. Also, her husband Stephen worked so hard that he frequently was too tired to have sex. So there she was, a bored and ho...
It had been several weeks since my wife Pat and I had heard from the Boss. As you may know the "Boss" is the only name that we had for the leader of a gang of black thugs that had been using us for their sexual pleasure and profit for a few months. During that time Patricia and I had been forced into a number of different sexual encounters with the Boss and...
My wife, Julie, was disgusted. Apparently the tattoo -of some sort of tribal design- went from Angie's lower back down to below her panty line. My wife thought it was totally inappropriate and considered the tattoo to be even more evidence that our next-door neighbor's eighteen year old daughter was a trashy person of the lowest moral character. "Isn't she...
He whispered to her from the gap in the sliding glass door to where she was lying in the sun, at ground level. "There is a young man up above watching you, I think. He is fascinated by your body. Don't move, baby." They were renting a nice two-storey condo on the beach in Acapulco, and Kelly was outside getting some sun. It was a very private little nook, bu...
The seminar started at the local Marriot today. I, as the lead appraiser for my office was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading...
It took a while, and a lot of careful, sly comparisons (most carried out when she was sleeping!), but I was finally able to buy a brown bikini for my wife that was an almost perfect match for her skin tone. Why I did so will soon become clear to you, Dear Reader. I must have bought (and returned!) literally DOZENS of bikinis before the successful match was...