They still called it the Friday Flower Club although it had long since given up on flower arranging. Marjorie suggested one day they should rename it the Saturday Sex Club, but that wasn't correct either; they never met on Saturdays when husbands were likely to be at home. There was nothing formal, no chairperson or secretary, no treasurer collecting member...
Chapter 1 "Steve, is that really you?" I was sitting in a food court at a mall, working on the ever-present laptop, waiting for my son and almost daughter-in-law. Even though I hadn't heard that voice in almost fifteen years, I knew instantly who it was. Looking up, I smiled. "No Kara, it's someone else. What kind of a dumb statement was that?" She flin...
I started to realize just how excited I was getting as Chris was being positioned on the studio set by Natalie. I was breathing harder and my pussy was SO dripping wet! Natalie had Chris stand right at the center point of the long bar. Behind the bar were two very attractive women, both I would say in their mid 30's. They were posing as bartenders at some...
Jack was speechless. He couldn't believe any man could beat a woman like this. And yet, he felt some guilt. His first thought was that he had caused this. But no, he had not abused this woman. In the back of his mind, he felt that this was not the first time that Kelli had been beaten by her husband. Her body was shaking as she sobbed. She held onto him as i...
Sean leaned against the outside wall of some club, puffing on a cigarette and waiting for some girl his friends had decided to set him up with. It had been three years since the death of his beloved wife, and he was healing, slowly; he knew it was time to start living again. He hadn't put up much fight when his friends Jack and Molly had told him about this...
Forward: This is a true story of my wife's first group experience. This happened in 1992 before we got married. At that time, we weren't even dating ... we were coworkers and part time fuck buddies. "Shit," I thought to myself as I looked at my watch. I was going to be at least an hour late getting home. I figured that I'd need another ten minutes on the EL...
Susan set the cold pack down on the seat. I stole a look at her. The black eyes didn’t show in the low dashboard lighting. She had to be in even more discomfort than I was. Home was still a ways away. “How do you feel?” I asked. “Safe, sir,” the beauty next to me replied. “For the first time in a long while, I feel safe. "If I may be so bold, sir, don’t...
It was supposed to be her night. It was her birthday on Friday, and it was a long hard week at work for Rose. All she asked for was a nice dinner, some dancing, and then to be brought home and tended to. She even made arrangement for the kids to go to her sisters, so he could take the entire weekend to please her. Well, like Meatloaf once sang, "don't be s...
My first ever story here so I would appreciate any feedback. Hope you enjoy it! ***** Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me. "Morning sleepy head," she greeted me with a smile. "No time to waste if you're getting ready for the stag." It was just 3 days until our wedding and the...
I push open the doors to the club and look around to see if there is anyone worth talking to. It's only a Tuesday night and not too busy but there are a couple of prospects by the bar. I pause to check out my reflection in the mirrored glass framing the doorway and smile, pleased with my appearance. My tight tank top hugged my firm, full tits beneath the thi...