Clark checked the clock before he put on the emergency brake and turned off the car. It was closer to 8pm than he wanted it to be but traffic on his way into the city had been worse than he had planned. He grabbed his belongings from the trunk and began to walk towards his friends place where he would be spending the weekend. Clark and Luke had known each ot...
They had been friends more years than they'd like to remember. The three attractive women had a lot in common; they were married to successful men and were mothers to teenage children. Aged in their early forties, they worked hard to fight gravity and the telling lines of impending old age. Mainly through tennis, they successfully maintained tanned and curvy...
Although Cyprus was pretty mind blowing Anna and I both agreed we had gotten a little carried away. We had done more than we had planned and wanted our next experience to be a little more controlled. Anna had found a hotel that catered for swingers new and experienced. I was shocked at first as she had been reading up on these hotels for a few weeks before...
"Espresso for one," I asked the young lady with a cheeky smile and adjusted my shirt as the black-haired maid tapped my order into her faded and outdated till. It fitted in with the rest of the little café perfectly, with its tired maroon décor and outdated menu, but it was my favourite café in the town. The twenty-something server glanced up at me as my ey...
Trixi finished zipping up her plum bridesmaid dress, blew her bangs out of her eyes, and looked into the mirror. Who decided to get married on the hottest day of the summer? Outdoors? In dark purple dresses? Well then, the bride was in white but all her bridesmaids were sweating by just looking outside. Sure, this color sounded awesome in November, but now....
This is fictional and parallels to real events are completely coincidental, although not improbable. * * * It is a hot day. Not the searing heat that is most common in most July mornings in the midwest, but a kind of dull, monotonic heat that emanates from a lazy sunshine. I am interning at a company which shall hereby remain nameless because I am paranoi...
What if? What if sex was normal? Not normal like it really is. I mean normal as in accepted as something we all enjoy? What if people used sex as a way to show appreciation, given as simple favor? What if after the neighbor mowed my grass, I gave him a bath, then fucked on the living room couch? When my husband came home, his only response was, "thanks Bob....
What you are about to read is a true story. The names have been changed to protect our identities, but all of the events are described as they actually happened. My wife and I have been married for over 10 years now. We're your typical middle-class couple in our 30s, with a nice house, nice cars and nice kids. My wife is an attractive brunette, 5'4" tall, 3...
Denise and I got back to our hotel room just before 5 pm. We were exhausted from our day. We knew that Naughty would have plans for our night but he/she had not yet revealed them. We had been told that every night would be different. Thats it. I had been instructed to wear my light blue lingerie under my work clothes and to plan for a light dinner around 5:3...
My mother and father had just gotten a divorce, I was feeling pretty low. I was 18 and was just about to start college. All summer long I kept hoping mom and dad would get back together. That night I heard them fighting on the phone and I knew that their marriage was over. My mothers name was Judy, she was a young looking 42 years old with long black hair an...