Author's Note: This story is dedicated to all those times I wished (or you) that there was more focus on sex in an erotic story. Hopefully I didn't set the bar too high with that comment, but I also want to warn story-driven lovers that this chapter is much more sex-driven. It's back in the "Loving Wives" category because it's basically all about adultery (a...
The party was awful. The air reeked of cigarette smoke. The place was dim and the haze was so thick that I couldn't see far beyond the people in front of me. The music was so loud I had to yell into somebody's ear to make myself heard. A drunk woman, well into middle age, danced awkwardly on the subwoofer. She flashed her tits, which were unpleasantly saggy,...
It was a typically slow Monday afternoon at the Music Room bar and grill where Anna worked as a bartender. Anna sat her petite bottom on a wooden chair at a table on the outdoor porch. Her work issued, plaid school girl uniform skirt was barely long enough to keep hidden that she wasn't wearing any underwear and revealed her slender, but athletically sexy le...
[My apologies to you all for the delay... Real life work intruded for a considerable while. I really hope you think is has been worth the wait] * * * * * "Come with me," she said her in haughtiest, sexiest voice. "We have a busy morning in front of us." You don't know the half of it, I told myself. I dabbed her body with the towel, which gave her skin a w...
Authors note: It has been interesting seeing the diverse number of opinions show up as comments to this story series. Yes this series requires the suspension of disbelief a bit more than most of my others, but then... sometimes it's good to stretch one's belief system. Remember that this whole series is about the journey this couple is on, not the past or fu...
A bit about me and my life. I'm Shaun, 43, married with 2 kids and I work in a large bank. We have a lovely house, nice cars, go on nice holidays and my wife is gorgeous. Everything is perfect. My wife Jenny is a freelance event planner making a lot of money with large corporate clients. Not only talented and successful but she's incredibly hot. 32, 5"8, b...
(This is a piece of fiction, and please enjoy it as so. Enjoy.) Tisha Miller prepared her husband's breakfast, for this day at work as she did most mornings. Frying eggs, bacon, sausage and mushrooms she plated the food and walked over to place it front of her husband. She was still dressed for bed; wearing a purple, silk nightdress that reached her knees...
Gentle Reader: Thank you for reading "Sometimes Love is Not Enough", the first submission of this story. Your comments and votes were appreciated. I felt it was only fair that Janice be able to tell her side of the story. As you know, the first part of this story is in first person, his point of view. This part of the story is in first person, her point of v...
I arrived home from Sam's place about seven o'clock. Barry's E Class was parked in the garage and as I pulled the Benz in beside his vehicle I thought about leaving my shopping bags in the trunk. I wasn't sure I wanted to get into a discussion about my shopping habits tonight. Stepping into the kitchen I noticed the light was on in the den. Walking to the...
"It's ok kids, I'll grab your ball," I said as I waded into Lake Michigan. They looked heartbroken when the wind swept the beach ball away. I couldn't have that happen. And more importantly I would impress some of the guys and more importantly still I would show Julia just how kind I was. She had seen how I could fight. She knew how I looked after her. It wa...