*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Bobby Broussard raised an eyebrow when he entered the apartment. Michelle was in the kitchen, making his favorite...
Copyright 2009, All rights reserved Scenes from Chapters 7&8 *** "Oh, sorry. Couldn't see you in there," I said, "Have a good day at work?" "Why...yes, I'm sure. But..." she stammered, as she looked at me expectantly. I think that Martha was totally confused. I wasn't carrying anything — no cards, no flowers, no candy. Nada. I wasn't rushing to her to t...
Lee felt totally at ease at our apartment as she surveyed the two bedroom place that my wife Laura and I rented. She had me carry in some bags and selected the master bedroom as her new room telling me she would sleep there. She looked over what we had in the pantry and fridge, and while she indicated she didn't do much cooking, put together a list of items...
As part of our "adventures" we journal each of our encounters and put them up here and a few other selected places on the Internet. It gives us a charge to go back through and read them and especially to hear others comments about our experiences. We had originally decided that our first experience would be with a couple, each of us with our own partners in...
It could not have begun more innocently., Eileen had walked on on a porno I was watching. The scene was of a wife auction. My own sweet wife watched for a while, obviously caught up in the fantasy, turned to look at me and said, "How much do you think I would bring, darling?" Eileen is gorgeous. She turns heads everywhere we go. She is five foot seven wit...
Disclaimer: This story is for adults only. This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual content. If you are not 18, or the equivalent age in your viewing region, You are not permitted to read this. Authors Note: This story could be true or it could be fiction, if you are not old enough to recognize the difference then you are not old enough to be rea...
A true story, by Tommy Blue-genes. There have been so many airports this year. First Phoenix, then London, then Glasgow—and finally, Boston. Travel like I'm running away from something, or like I'm finally free. Or maybe it's the same thing. Tonight is a bad night though, and the voices in my head won't shut up. I can't sleep, so instead, I'll sit here a...
"You should just let me make you a slave, already," Damien's voice said from the phone lying on her bed. He was on his jet, flying to somewhere from somewhere. He was traveling a lot, she'd found out during the week since she first met him. Every day in some new place. Even though he owned the entire building, his penthouse here in the city was apparently on...
Reece Dempsey and Tyler Collins were both athletic, good-looking young men. The two 18 year-olds were contemplating what to do for the summer. They were both from well-to-do families, and neither had to work summer jobs. They were heading for college in the fall, both on football scholarships. Their parents had told them they could take the summer off and j...
*** All Characters are Above Age, Clean, and Consenting within the story. Any alignment with real life persons, places, or things are entirely coincidental in terms of Copyright. Copyright © Reign Loveridge 2019 *** Many men are fathers at different times in their life. Some in their teens, others in their wrinkles. Me? Well... I became a father quite rece...