Late in life, our four protagonists discover group sex. Like a hungry person at a feast, they gorge themselves! My name is Joel Vincent. My wife's name is Claire. We are high school sweethearts, married 34 years. Our longtime friends are John and Amy Bolt. We attend the same church and live just down the street from each other. Over the years, we shared bab...
This is the third part of "Pet Needs a Good Home" but I thought it needed a different name. * The same Saturday afternoon, now about 4:00pm I return from shopping juggling a damned eighteen pound bag of Purina Adult Dog Chow and two dumb pet bowls for food and water. It's not easy to punch the code in my smart phone to unlock my fucking stupid overly comp...
How and when did we drift apart? It was so gradual that it was impossible to put a finger on it. I have made mistakes in our relationship, of course I have (although never been unfaithful) and we have had our minor arguments, which were resolved one way or another. And we have always been civil towards each other and mostly enjoyed each others company, but d...
"Am I......missing something?" I nervously asked my friend Maxine as I fiddled with a cigarette. "What do you mean?" She looked puzzled as she sipped her coffee. "You know.....I.....you.....oh shit." I sighed, "some mornings it seems like........there's something going on.......with you and.....some of the other Mums. All......secretive and shit." Maxine...
This story contains graphic sex and is intended for the entertainment of adults only. It also contains descriptions of cuckoldry and wife sharing. If that is not your thing, please move on to another story - different strokes for different folks. Comments and ratings are welcome! * She lowered the blinds and went over to the mantel, her face puckering i...
Throughout college, I didn't spend much time creating relationships or pursing fun. I was driven to achievement; studying, working as a teacher's assistant for my professors, and becoming the president of the school business fraternity. I studied marketing and economics, so between the double major and all my extracurricular activities, I didn't have a time...
A cool whisper brushed her cheek as awareness flooded back to her senses. She looked around the cozy room and wrapped her arms around herself, the space beside her was empty. Grabbing the sheet she pulled it off the bed and wrapped it around herself to fight off the growing cold of the cabin. She leaned against the door frame of the lounge room and licked...
"Do not look at anyone. Do not talk to anyone. If you're unsure, you need only look to me for direction. Do not disappoint me, Pet." Over and over, those words replayed themselves in Pet's mind— a whole lot of instructions, but not a single word on what to expect. Surely being paraded around a room of perverts isn't that bad? Besides, Pet was in no particul...
John Wilson cursed himself roundly as he walked along the corridor towards the Dormitories. He had wrestled with his conscious all through the drive back to school but the impressive hard-on he had had for days now had proved more powerful than his sense of self-preservation. So here he was, skulking along a school corridor at midnight going to find Jenny. H...
4. Questions The next morning Sam thought Jake looked really tired. And tense. And...dirty. Is that a leaf in his hair? she wondered incredulously, looking at the back of his head as he sleepily and crankily ate the eggs and beans on toast she'd made for him. She knew he was grumpy, because he'd snapped at her when she asked if he'd slept well. Well! Mr. Cr...