My name is Amber. I am married to a brunette, blue-eyed wimp named Ken. He's tall and muscularly built but has a really tiny penis. He has no job and lays around watching football all day when he isn't surfing porn. He farts a lot like a real man does, and giggles about it, but doesn't want anyone to see the resulting skid marks in his underwear. I'm five f...
Author's Notes: Brand new story. Please tell me what your thoughts and feelings are. I'll welcome all constructive feedback and suggestions too. Thanks for reading. ***** I'm Victor. I'm 27 years old and work as a game developer for a small company. I'm happily married to my 26 year old wife, Megan, who is a university student working on her Master's Degre...
A mysterious change has come over my wife the past six months. We used to fight all the time about this and that. Silly stuff, really. If I said the sky was gray, she would say it was black just to argue with me. I've always been able to push her buttons and, Oh God, did she ever know how to push mine. At first, I didn't notice the change. I was so caught u...
Note: This is the ninth installment in a long story about 5 couples that decide to make an adult film together and then have to deal with all of the issues that the project creates. There will be an accompanying story called "The Beach House" that is supposed to be the movie that these 5 couples create. The different sections of this story won't make much s...
It was mid-afternoon on a Saturday and I had worked several hours to clean up our swimming pool after a spring thunderstorm. First I had to brush the pool sides and bottom, sweeping the twigs, leaves and other junk to the deep end so I could vacuum it out. Then I took the filter apart to clean each cartridge with a high pressure hose. Once I had the water lo...
Hi folks, another week, another tale of love gone wrong. I'm still shocked that I got away with naming the hero of last week's story Daniel Boone and no one caught it. As A warning I have to tell you that this one includes some violence. But in the end it's only a story. Only imaginary people were injured during the story and even they got back up and went h...
A Sharing is Caring Story As usual all thanks to Randi. for making, er, encouraging me do this, and for editing skills. If you find a mistake, I probably made it after the edit. This is a two part story, hopefully the second will be out by Friday. And special thanks to the gals and guys at SI, especially for the swimsuit issue. .............................
I was in the supply room down behind the copier trying to clear a paper jam when Bill and Henry came into the room for something. Since I really don't like Henry I didn't stand up and say, "Hi guys" so they didn't know I was there. They had been talking when they walked into the room so I didn't know who they were talking about, but the gist of the conversat...
Drake Sullivan found himself awake in his bedroom, the morning sun's rays shone through his night curtains as he slowly rose from his bed. Drake chuckled to himself as he dragged his feet to the bathroom, letting the warm water rinse his body. Usually, he would be in a rush to get to the university, as a professor, he always had to arrive earlier than the st...
I had to smile when she strode into the room. Her eyes were solid, focused; her face serious. Her hair streamed behind her, bouncing with her every step. Once, I had only thought models could walk like that. Well, Delphine was by far too short and too thick to be a standard model. Not to say she wasn't stunningly gorgeous, just, not the anorexic staple of mo...