Nearly two years had passed since the incident with Susan's mom. For the first few weeks after it happened, the incident fueled my lust and my fantasies, but after that it soon faded into a distant memory. As weeks turned into months, it all became a blur and there were times that I asked myself if it had really happened at all. Chrystal had gone back to bei...
I would like to thank mostera1 for all his help. He always makes my stories better. "Honey, do you trust me; I mean really trust me?" Now there's a question for you; how the hell do you answer that? If you say yes, you really trust her you know damn well you're not going to like the next thing that comes out of her mouth; but, if you say no, you don't trus...
Special Thanks to Editor DaveT for his valiant attempts at editing (and his holding back thoughts of doing me bodily harm because of my slaughter of innocent grammar and spellings). I made some changes after his edits, so all and any errors are mine. ++++ We have all heard the cliché's, 'Good things happen to those who do good things', 'Play it forward',...
** This is a fantastic tale involving fictional characters, and some anatomical features accentuated for increased action ** Nick and Liz pulled up their driveway, stopped and get out of their car. He walked around and opened up her door for her; helping her out of the car he got a great look at her long tan legs as she stood up. He followed her closely to...
The story is a work of fiction, and is copyrighted by Chilleywilley no one has permission to post it on other sites. It only contains adult humor, situations, and actions. If this is not satisfactory, read some of Rha Spike's superb stories on Literotica. I would like to thank Cabolover for editing this story. After a decade of being a wage slave, I...
"Honey, would you describe our sex as mind-blowing?" I looked up from my laptop and smiled at my wife across the dining room table. "Damn, sweetie, mine is so blown I can barely read the box scores." I felt indescribably warm and contented. It was Saturday, the sun was out, the coffee tasted of the promise of morning, and I had just spent the first part of...
This is a continuation of my story Slick. You should read that introductory chapter first, Chapter 2 My wife Jude and I had recently celebrated our twentieth wedding anniversary. At the time, we had one kid in college and another set to graduate high school soon. I was contemplating retirement and Jude was bored. She had been a stay-at-home mom for the pas...
Claire's husband kissed her goodbye and she drove off to her first trick. Steve called them clients. Claire ever wanting to be the whore called them tricks. Claire thought so much about the afternoon she just had with Hannah she almost ran a traffic light. She was thinking of eating Hannah's cunt when Steve lit up the burner phone. He gave her the location a...
Chapter 1 - Jeff After fifteen years of marriage I introduced my wife to a new game. We'd go out on our monthly date nights like usual, but make a special stop on the way home. The game was a natural outgrowth of a typical male fantasy, that of watching your wife flirting and acting sexy around other men. We played my new game a handful of times over the co...
My name is Ted Ashton and I am twenty-six years old. I am assistant pastor at what some of our detractors have called the richest church in northern Virginia. We are that, of course, but I don't like to describe us that way. It was a choice job offer that I got right after I received my Doctor of Theology degree. Unlike most assistant positions it paid wel...