My wife called and just told me that she would be coming home late.....again. I really hated when this happened. Yet she always came home a little late everyday. At first the thought of her cheating on me entered my mind but we loved each other and she was letting me stay home and not work. She was my sugar momma. So I popped in one of those frozen dinners a...
I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weeken...
Have you ever read one of those stories where the wife gets revenge on a cheating husband? Some of those stories are so unrealistic. I mean, how many wives actually tie their husbands to chairs and fuck some guy in front of him? Or, how many wives actually get videotaped screwing and then make the husband watch it? What I did wasn't that extreme, but at leas...
She was fucking Gorgeous! You met her on your 21st birthday. She was in a skimpy dress. You were in a tight-fitting tux. You have a 8-inch cock and when she felt it rub against her back side she had to have it inside of her! From that day on, she fell in love with you and your sexual deviance and your willingness to be her partner in her wildest sex fantasie...
Rob continues his research into massage parlours, this time in his own words. I quickly became a fan of massage parlours. This was long before they became poorly disguised brothels, there was no question of actual sex, just a lovely massage from a sexy young girl and the chance of extras, which were never offered, you had to ask. Besides all those long tri...
It was wan awful weekend. I was consumed with guilt. I felt guilty every time I saw my husband for cheating on him, but the funny thing was, it didn't feel like it was cheating really. I knew it was wrong to hide it from him, wrong to have done it really. I had, however, convinced myself it wasn't cheating, because he couldn't give me the things she gave me...
Carly had convinced her mom that she absolutely couldn't watch her baby sister that night. After failing the last two Calculus tests, her coach said she would be dropped from the volleyball team if her grade fell below a C. She had to study and didn't have the time to let the baby drool all over her all night; so her mom hired a sitter. She had just come o...
Third period, my own private heaven and hell. Its not that the kids are rowdy, or that I hate my work, its. She sits there, an innocent angel. Even her name fits, Angelica. Eighteen years old, and already turning heads. Today she is wearing what must have been her idea of a schoolgirl’s uniform. White shirt that left a small band of skin showing at the botto...
My mother in law, or MIL, is a white haired former redheaded 76-year-old widow who lives in the North of England. She is a feisty individual and although the years are catching up with her, keeps herself active and regularly goes to the gym, chops up wood for her wood burning fire and is strong both in body and character. She is one of those you know not to...
If you haven't read chapter one of this story, I would suggest that you do so before reading this sequel. This tale is a work of fiction. If you are under eighteen or do not wish to read sexually explicit material, exit now. All rights reserved. Before proceeding, I feel that I must address an issue raised by some of the feedback to chapter one. Most of the...