The best events are the impromptu unplanned affairs just as this was. I am sore and raw, with an aching jaw, but I have memories that will have me scampering upstairs to make use of my rabbit for a long time to come. Let me tell you about it, the thought of recounting alone has me revved up again. * We went to Amy and Jack's last night for drinks and a bit...
The alarm went off right at 7:00am, scaring the hell out of me. I quickly turned it off so it wouldn’t wake up Amber. I looked over, expecting to see Steven lying next to me but he wasn’t there. I could faintly hear the television downstairs in the livingroom. I felt relieved that he hadn’t left. Slipping on a terrycloth robe, I headed downstairs, noticing A...
After that night with Christy and Kevin, my wife began to do all the things that used to make her my favorite little slut, and some more. She was naked around the house much more. She had groomed her pubic hair into a nice little patch above her pussy and dyed the remaining hair blonde, which she had never done before. She was much more daring when we wen...
Author's Note: First of all, to all the readers who waited long and faithfully for this chapter, my sincere apologies and thanks. Your faith in me and the feedback you provided have brought this chapter to you, and I assure you there will be more to follow. To make up for the delay, this chapter is marginally longer than the previous ones, so hope you enjoy...
My introduction to the swinging secrets of suburbia Please note that the website in this story is fictitious the name has been changed to protect the innocent. The names of those involved has also been changed as this is a true story. * It all started in March 2011 when I was invited to join a stag do as a last minute replacement for someone who had drop...
Hello, just to let you know there is no graphic sex in this story, sorry. Suggest you find another author for that. Constructive critiques and comments about the story are very welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Please enjoy. This story was inspired by the 1953 country song, "DEAR JOHN" first recorded by Ferlin Huskey, then later by Skeet...
I started a new job as an IT specialist for an accounting firm a few weeks ago. It is my first real job since I graduated college and I am looking forward to the start of my career. The building I work in is the headquarters for the company and is in a four story building about an hour from where I grew up and went to college. I decided to move close to t...
Hi everyone! Thank you for all of the nice comments from reading my first France story. I hope you like the rest of it. I may even write a third part, if this one gets too long. Let's continue from the first part. * After Scott ran into me at Monet's Water Lilly museum, we decided to explore another museum together. He was really nice and respectful, and...
Chapter 02: Afternoon Satisfaction *Continuation of Ciara's exciting day. Yet again, I am not Ciara, this is completely fiction. Also, I'd really appreciate it if you could vote on this work and just give me a short or long honest opinion. Thank you.* Still naked, Ciara was sitting on the porcelain toilet, steam still sifted through the room from her hot s...
On edge. She hadn't been able to put her finger on it and it bugged her. The feeling, whatever it was, nagged at her, had grown stronger, really, as the week progressed. If it had not been there even before she left home, after a typically satisfying weekend with her husband, Maria would have chalked it up to being horny. But that conversation, that banter a...