My wife tells me that she published a story here called "Sex Ed After Marriage" and that many readers wanted a similar story from my perspective. Since we agreed to never talk with each other about our experiences we have agreed to not read each other's stories. I will use the same made up names for us she did, Ruth and Luke. Jezebel really is her friend's n...
Almost as if by fate, things progressed even further after that. One day Nikki was getting curious, and brought up the 'top sites' list on my mac's browser, which is just sort of out of character for her. We've always had a great degree of trust and respect for each others' privacy and property. Anyway, she was getting curious, which I really don't mind. B...
This is not a stand alone story, if you haven't read part one it will make no sense. ***** Tina was touching my face gently, running her finger over my cheek bone, asking if I was sure I wanted to be with a skinny black woman. "Never more sure in my life Tina, we're together from here on, I'm afraid you're stuck with me. Besides, it's not your child, it...
The suburbs are always a good fuck target-rich environment much better than pickup bars if you know how to play the game. My wife of fifteen years and I are on our way to a social gathering at the house of some friends that we have known since college. They like to entertain and my wife needed to get out of the house and talk to some intelligent adults for a...
I watch as my wife walked into the Kitchen. She was dressed in her old pyjamas, certainly not very flattering. Even at 47 still the most beautiful women I had ever known. At 5' 9" and 135 pounds and with what I call real women curves. Large melon shape breasts and a nice arse, real women curves. She casually meanders across the room puts her hand up to my c...
This story is a work of fiction. The actions of the characters and the results of those actions, may, therefore, not be in keeping with reality; especially the legal stuff. There is not much sex. ***** My wife fucked him on the high seas... But he who fucks last fucks best. Her name was Catherine and she died at 2:18 in the afternoon. In three more days...
Our sex life continues as before and I'm very happy about it. Occasionally Carol lies on her back and asks me to mount her or suggests we do it doggy fashion with her kneeling and me taking her from behind. This usually coincides with my badminton night so I assume she's pretending that it's Mr Police Person fucking her. If I'm behind her I pretend to be all...
Love is not enough. He was laying on his back half asleep when he felt the fingers on his stomach. They started near to his navel, but quickly slid down towards his pubic mound. The fingertips and nails nestled into his crinkly thatch and softly scratched it before moving further to rest on his flaccid cock. Momentarily, he imagined it was Jenny and he felt...
You may want to read the previous chapters before this one. Thank you to Estragon for his editing and making this a much better read. * Things sure change in a hurry. One day everything is going along fine and the net day "Boom!" everything changes. It was on a Saturday and Kathy was working at Bob Evans. I went and sat in her section. It wasn't as crowd...
I was doing a solo ride across the country on my new BMW motorcycle. I left my house just ten months after my wife had passed away from cervical cancer. I was going crazy just sitting around feeling sorry for myself. Twenty two years together and we really only started to live the last eighteen months of her life. Jan reminded me what it was that attracted m...