Earlier in the day, my husband surprised me when he left the kids at a friend's house and paddled over in a canoe to our cove where I was sunbathing on the beach and working on my overall tan. All too soon our encounter was over and he left to retrieve the kids. When he left, I reluctantly made the way to our vacation home, stopped to rinse the sand off in...
I met my wife during our second year of bible college. I thought she was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen the first time I saw her up on stage, singing a solo in the school choir. She wore the most elegant conservative Pentecostal dress I'd ever seen, and despite her obvious attempts at being modest, it sure seemed to cling to her curves in all the right...
We were surrounded by eight young braves, all pointing weapons at us. "Whatever you do, don't touch your guns." Grandpa whispered. Right after Grandpa whispered that, I heard someone shout, "STOP!" Thinking 'now we've had it', I had scenes of Indian torture from old movies replaying in my head. The young braves backed up a step, but didn't lower their we...
Author's Note: Thanks for reading everyone! And remember to vote! *** The morning they were due to attend a ball Emma woke very early. Before breakfast was served, she took a short ride in Hyde Park. She thought the morning air would clear her head, but not a half hour into her ride, her thoughts turned to the one man she was trying to avoid. "Morning, E...
As Carla and Victor walked into the corridor on the floor where the Sholeesa delegation was staying, Carla noticed a bunch of guys standing in the hallway in front of one of the hotel rooms. She recognized them as the same group she had seen on television earlier, the Sholeesa delegation. Close up, they looked even tougher than they had looked on television....
To the literary purists – This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. I was encouraged to continue this story, which I don't usually do, I like them to be one and done. Day 02 The early morning...
November 13, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian -- at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina navigates the Dewey Decimal System as deftly as she neg...
Chapter 3 - In the End We spent the next day as we did the first few, spending time with men who were fucking my wife without my permission by the pool and enjoying the amenities of our luxury hotel. Despite my protests, my wife Victoria seemed to not only give her consent, but seems to have been giving her consent for a long time behind my back. I spend s...
Editor: WhiteWave48 Famous Lovers on Display Together in the car, they made a very interesting trio – Jenny as Sheherazade, Marti and Rick. At first Jenny thought that her friends were dressed as Tarzan and Jane, but it turned out that Rick was Conan the Barbarian – think: John Candy rather than Arnold – and Marti was... well... Conette the Cave Girl? She...
This story contains pervasive same-sex action, cuckolding, and rough sex. If that's not your cup of tea, please feel free to pass over it. If these things do tickle your fancy (or something else) please feel free to leave a comment or send me a message. 9. Debbie and Cindy had brought rotisserie chicken, kale salad, and roasted potatoes as the evening's f...