The characters names have been changed (I don't want to give out the real names) Me: Sava (narrating position), My Ex-boyfriend: Dyl, My Husband: John! (I am not actually married (I'm only 20 years old and I do not have kids) This is a story about a fantasy I have of my ex-boyfriend I had in grade 8, my "husband" and "kids" are completely fictional and are h...
Sheila was worried. Chad had just left to work at the only job he could find, a construction job with an oil company out of state. He would be gone for three weeks at a time. Sheila and their children, Chastity, age six, and their son, Chance, age three, were in the small apartment hoping for the best. Chad had been working as a self-employed carpenter but...
Grace and Favors Or, Are You Being Served Again, Sexually? One day at Millstone Manner: "Mr. Humphries, are you free?" "I'm free," toned in Mr. Humphries in reply to Mavis' question. "Would you please give me some help in the barn?" Mavis said. "I'd be delighted." "Did you sleep well last night?" she asked him as they walked to the barn. "You tossed an...
Authors Note: Although this is generally about straight sex, there is a foray into some male bi stuff. "Well you could always come back to my place and fuck my wife" he said as we sat in a strippers bar just off Deangate in Manchester. "Really?" I said probably nowhere near as surprised as I would have been had I been completely sober. I was visiting...
I woke up in the middle of the night with my bedroom lit up almost like it was morning. The moon was nearly full and beaming in bright enough that my bed was illuminated. I got up, pulled the curtains closed, and went back to bed. The next morning, I got up, showered, threw on a pair of shorts and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Walking past my f...
I married my Carlos because I can read his mind. I can feel everything he's feeling and I can't explain why. So I knew when he met my new boss at our New Year's party they had met before. They shook hands as though they were hiding something but he knew I could sense it. The only reason I didn't call him on it right then and there was because her husband w...
My better half Silvi is the kind of woman every man wants. Pretty, smart as a whip, sexy as hell and willing to boot? What more is there? She keeps a spotless house, I pitch in willingly and help with that, the rewards are wonderful. Plus she makes bread rolls from scratch that almost need to be tied down to keep them from floating away. There are seldom le...
God, it has been a long day. Meeting after meeting with clueless board members; timid, mousy interns scurrying up and down the office halls; a stack of paperwork in his inbox ten inches high. The height of a man's inbox should never surge so far as to equal the length of his cock, Aiden thinks wryly to himself, enjoying his own confident humor. But he...
August 2027 Forty-six-year-old Gordon likes to finish by fucking my tits. That was also true of forty-five-year-old Gordon. Twenty-nine-year-old Gordon only finishes that way once in a while. I think this means that in sixteen years either my tits will droop horrendously or they'll be gone because of breast cancer. If I'm even still in Gordon's life by then...
Lauren and I awoke the following morning to an absolutely gorgeous day. The temperature was in the mid seventies, with very low humidity, and there was not a single cloud in the sky. I decided to wear my clothes, as I wasn't as deeply into full-time nudity as my darling wife was. Lauren was a little disappointed, but understood completely. She smiled at me a...