CHAPTER THREE 'Oh God.' Lorna groaned dropping on the sleeping bundle on Kainene's bed, 'I can't believe it's the end of the week. We start classes tomorrow. Gahhhhhh!' She fell back heavily on Kainene who poked her head out of the duvet. 'Gerroff. You're deceptively heavy Lorna. Off.' Kainene half-heartedly tried to shove Lorna off her legs but to no avai...
My husband doesn't think I'm very smart. And I have to admit that for a long time I thought he was right. After all he was making good money and when I tried to get a job after John, our son, left for college I ended up bagging groceries in the local supermarket. Not very impressive. Hubby was horrified to learn that his wife was stuffing cans of tomatoes...
This is the conclusion of the Wine Tasting party. At dinner Craig hinted at the activity after dinner. The catering crew arrived at about 5:30 and most of the members of the group were in their rooms; resting or making love. Craig showed the chef the kitchen and went back to be with Cathy. It took a little longer to get the meal ready and everyone sat in...
The moon had a strange, orange hue to it while the crisp fall breeze was cool and dry. Leaves the color of pumpkins were swept across the cracked sidewalks, creating a rustling sound as they scraped the weathered cement. The sky was dark, almost so dark that instead of black it took on the color of navy blue. The stars did not shine through the cover of clou...
It was a mild early May morning. Andrew was busy marking some maths work. It was mid term and some crucial topics had to be nailed for his students to get good grades. He had taken on more work after his gardening work had tailed off. On this particular morning he had a few trig papers to mark when his study phone rang. It was an old friend from school, Kare...
As always, constructive comments are welcome and appreciated. And please remember this is a work of fiction and not a docu-drama. It's been said that there's a fine line somewhere between love and hate. I read an online post once that said human emotions can easily slip from one extreme to the other. Perhaps that's true. At one time, I loved my wife dearly...
I was tall and skinny in high school. A dork, although I didn't know it. I was interested in making good grades and succeeded at that. I had a few dates. Guys that were dorks also and had no girl friend would ask me to a dance or a party when they needed a date. Socially I was a misfit. And I don't think I ever thought about sex. If any boy ever did try anyt...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * A week had gone by since "the Peg Sisters" had re-emerged from retirement. My gorgeous wife Alison, five-eight with 38DD boobs, legs that don't quit, red hair and green eyes and I had always had a great sex life -- now it was heading in an entirely new direction. Her best friend,...
I decided to start a new story, but this one is slightly different. It's all about exhibitionism with no sex. There may be some touching, and self-pleasures, but no more than that. This is just a fantasy and should not happen in real life, even though I believe the naked female body is the most beautiful form of art. All characters are at least 18 and all...
This is a dominant hot wife, submissive cuckold husband story. If these types of stories offend you I strongly suggest that you to find something else to read. * My entire body tingled excitement as I nestled myself between my wife's legs. My face was inches from her smoothly shaved cunt. I took a moment to study her. This was something I always did. Jenni...