My name is Stephanie and I'm married to a wonderful man named Adrian. I'm 23 and he's 25. We are both an only child to Baptist Minsters in different churches in the same town. We met at a private school at his fathers' church went we were young. Our friendship grew over the years until we both admitted our love to each other when we were young teenagers. Bot...
"Men are naturally primal sexual beings, deep down women want to be." Anon. The pleasure imperative brought us again to the anachronistic rusty chain wire gate of Liz and Noel's mansion near Geilston Bay. The coarse bluestone gravelled track wound its way around an embankment to their owner built house on a lifestyle block overlooking the River Derwent near...
When I was 15, I used to mow the Scott's lawn. He was a retired cop, in his seventies and she was a housewife, maybe in her mid-forties. Their daughter was grown and gone. Mr. Scott had had two heart attacks and was physically feeble, although his mind was sharp. He would invite me to eat lunch with him. I'd enjoy a sandwich and his cop stories, along with t...
My wife Dana and I moved to Tampa, Florida about six months ago. We've been married almost 20 years and had lived in northern Indiana our whole lives. We were both tired of snow up to our knees. I've been in the printing industry my entire life. I had just gotten laid off for the third time in 10 years because the plant I worked at had closed. It was time fo...
My job involves lots of travel and overnights in different places. Unlike most of the stories we read about wild sex and great adventures, the majority of the trips are quite boring and surely not worth writing about. Every so often though, the story about the blind squirrel finding the acorn comes true. I was sitting in the bar of the Hilton in Anytown US...
A story that is part true and part fantasy. I recently found some photographs that reminded me that when I was in my early twenties I went on my first foreign holiday as a couple with my then boyfriend. We met a really nice couple. Thank you to Tony090909 for the idea of extending the story. Hope you enjoy. We were in the hotel bar having a post dinner dr...
This is the final sequel to "There Goes the Neighborhood" and Marissa_Pt1 through 3. Some of the dialogue references the earlier story lines and I recommend that you read the series. As I said in part 3, if you like to read about unfaithful wives don't read this story. Prologue ********** Marissa and Brad live outside of San Diego and he's not too happy...
[This is the second chapter in the series A Long Distance Relationship. It would be best if you could read the first Chapter so you can gain the benefit of knowing the backstory of Chapter 2. As always, please feel free to offer any feedback you want. And an author always values feedback from his readers.] ***** As I said, it was a GREAT ride from the ai...
The evening was warm and the half moon shone through an almost cloudless sky as Duke waited for Margaret to arrive. He only called her Margaret in the privacy of his thoughts. She preferred "Margie". They had met on the Web and began exchanging e-mails. There had been neither intention nor even the thought that they would meet. Then she sent him a sensual ph...
Today, it starts in the kitchen. Audrey's off and had decided to do some shopping and made it just in time before Nat gets home. She rinses the groceries and places them in the fridge. She never quite understood why but she always feels an excitement whenever she knows Nat is coming home or just arrived. She doesn't hear the door open or Nat coming into th...