At this same time, Cheryl and Tommy had finished their 'session' and Cheryl was hanging out on the second floor balcony out back, bullshitting with some old girlfriends and having some drinks. "So, how's Mark?" Asked one of her friends. "Oh, I dumped him a long time ago." Replied Cheryl. "The asshole thought he owned me." Another friend of Cheryl's said...
A FOURSOME FIRST FOR ALL It was Labor Day weekend and golf and tennis were cancelled. Rita, Ronnie and I enjoyed a cookout poolside and later the three of us returned to my condo. Ronnie knew she was in for another threesome but this time she willingly accepted the group sex. I still had a feeling that she had been with another woman before Rita. Ronnie alw...
"Cute necklace, where did you get it?" trilled the diminutive voice of Chloe. She was pointing at the bright pink collar, locked around my husband, Mack's neck. At several muscular inches north of six feet, not many people will ask Mack, my husband, about the pink collar he wears locked around his neck. Whenever a man asks about the collar, they normally f...
Cheryl went along to the cheerleader tryouts determined, but not really expecting, to win the spot. It wasn't that she didn't have the skills, she did. She knew she was every bit as good as, or even better than, the other two girls trying for the unexpected vacancy. The killer where she was concerned was that the other two girls were way more popular than C...
Co-workers have many uses. Their knowledge can be shared, making two people smarter than either one. They can be leaned on in times of trouble. They can be sex partners. Cheryl and Mary had no desire to have sex. They needed each other to survive an extremely stressful work environment and, for about the past six months, that's exactly what they did. They b...
Monica's Freshman roommate was a black student from the inner city, from one of the most notorious inner cities of them all, Miami’s. Monica was actually quite glad when she learned this tough street chick would be her roommate. She grew up in a city herself, grew up poor in one of the old working class districts of Philadelphia, and always got along with th...
It was a dark and stormy night ... oh no, wait ... wrong story. It was actually a rather pleasant spring evening, which is very rare for Houston. But then weather has nothing to do with this story, I'm just setting the scene. Cheryl and I had been married for about nine months. We lived in the typical garden style apartment complex that was common for young...
Note to the reader: I wanted to thank everyone for reading my story. I have received many comments and I appreciate both good and the constructive comments. I would like to address some of the comments directly. 1. During the course of this story and my previous one I have received comments concerning my grammar. I am the first to admit I did poorly in Eng...
My wife, Kim and I had just boarded our flight to Orlando from New York late in the afternoon. We got comfortable in our third row seats as the plane slowly made its way to the runway. It was then when we first saw our flight attendant who began to do the safety demo as another flight attendant did the speech. Her nametag read Cheryl, but she looked like a y...
The ride to Daytona to drop Eve off was quite as both Scott and Eve reflected on what had happened. Scott was seething with anger as he thought about Cheryl choosing to submit to Kirk in front of him. She had done what Kirk wanted even knowing how it was affecting him. Eve finally spoke up as they neared her house. “I do not understand why you are so ups...