It's Friday evening and it's been a long week, you and I have been running around like mad as always and just need some time together. We drop the kids off at a friend's house for a sleep over and head out to dinner. I hold your hand as we drive and we catch up on all the silly things through the week. The interesting individuals that you met, the knuckle he...
"This is so dirty," my wife whispered to me as the large breasted blonde ground herself into my lap, "aren't I the best wife ever?" I was unable to answer lost in the moment. It was dirty and so out of character for my wife. The evening had started with a nice dinner out, followed by a few drinks at one of our favorite neighborhood watering holes. After a f...
Back when we only had one car and we both worked different hours. My wife and I would commute together. After work I would catch a ride with one of the guys over to where she worked. Sometimes stopping off at a local watering hole close by for a few drinks until she got off work. One night a friend of mine, Mike gave me a ride; we ended up dropping by a pl...
It was a cool, rainy night. A strong breeze was blowing and the moment was captivating. Sunita felt a tingle in her skin; a tingle that suggested she should have been touched, loved before she came here. She ought not to have held herself back from him; her body ached now and complained of the tender spots at which she wanted to be touched, stroked and held....
Working in the ads is great. You earn a lot of money, well, in fact you earn a shitload of money. You meet new people on a daily basis and you can pretend to be a creative part of society. Working in the ads is also fucking terrible. You have the ad-people from various big companies throwing their money at you, but in return demanding you sell your soul for...
As I read my first, it became obvious that longer was better. So I am giving the next three chapters in one longer story. Much more to cum with Ken and the girls. * * * * * We went into the house and she marveled at the design and decor. When we reached the master bedroom, she took one look at the bed and plopped down on it letting my shirt ride up to her...
Three beer made me feeling dizzy and comfortable. We rumbled along the dirt road and from the back seat I watched the two sisters in the front of the car. "I think the last beer was too much," I murmured. "Yeah me too," Cassy giggled from the front seat. "Only the last one?" her sister Andrea said in amusement, while looking over to her younger sister. "Y...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
I started chatting with a cyber-master who challenged me to write four short stories that would give him a hard-on. This is the third of the four challenges I was given. SexSweetheart *************** It was the following Saturday after Juliet had learned Julian was a master and he wanted her to be his submissive. Master Julian and Juliet would be getting...
All participants in this story are over 18. This story contains light lesbianism, public sexuality, toys, sexual frustration, and some fun. This is part of a long ongoing chain of stories between three adult women who own a business together. This story can be enjoyed as a stand alone story. * "Come on Terra! We aren't going to do this again" Marte said....