4-The storm The air was heavy and thick with the cloying humidity of a summer night. The birds had long since given up their sibilant chirping. Only the buzz of cicadas punctuated the night air. Black clouds hid the stars and moon making the darkness hang like black velvet. In the distance, the occasional flash of heat lightning gave promise of a violent su...
It was kind of hard to classify this story. It's definitely interracial, sort of a threesome, although the husband is more of a watcher. It's mostly about a guy with a teasing sexy wife and how they made that crazy journey with their honor more or less intact. Maybe less intact. Enjoy. ***** He sent Jessica a simple text: "I love you". He sat at his desk...
I made a mistake. No make that a huge mistake... It all started about a month ago when my wife, Brooke & I were having some martial problems. We'd been married for about 7 years when we both seemed to lose that "spark". Anyway we decided that we'd take a break. Not separate, but just take some time for our selves, re-connect with friends. Basically just do...
I had just stepped in through the front door and made my way to the foot of the stairs, having returned home early from my weekly night out with the lads because I felt a bit under the weather. I had just been about to shout upstairs to announce my return, when I heard it. The soft moaning and mutterings of a woman having sex. I stood stock still at the...
"Julia, this nonsense of a 'Time Out' in marriage is just an excuse for one or the other partner to justify having a short 'fling'. If you keep coming at me with this stuff, I'm starting to think you just want to fuck around. Well, I won't stand for it." "Honey, the magazine insisted ..." "You want to have sex with another guy, then say so and I'll have th...
The sights that greeted the four of us as we entered the doorway of Sea Mountain shortly after noon that early September Saturday were libidinous, lascivious, and more than a little disconcerting. Ted and I had been trying to get our wives to try swinging for over four years, but we had always met with well-orchestrated rejection. Neither Sandy nor my wife E...
Alex tucked his briefcase into the trunk of his car, and then shut the hatch. He was almost late for his weekly appointment with Sister Catherine. He quickly climbed the steps that lead to the parish rectory. It had almost been a year since he had began his weekly counseling sessions with the nun. Alex and his wife had been on the verge of divorce, and would...
Hope you enjoyed the TRUE story of my gorgeous wife Terry and her black lover, Martin, in "Wife's First Black Cock". Our second meeting was equally fun. Terry was still nervous as one can be, despite the attention she received the first time. We decided to be a bit more daring and take her to a strip club. I should mention that I'm not allowed to touch her f...
All characters in the story, sexually involved or not, are above 18 years of age. ***** I came back home dragging my feet to my doorstep. As I opened the door, took my shoes off and shut the door back, I was greeted by the sounds of my wife cooking in the kitchen. It was a sight I had gotten so used to after eighteen years. "Hey there, hun," I greeted my...
Every Saturday for years I've been taking my daughter to horse riding lessons at a local farm. It's run by two sisters, Danielle and Sydney. Danielle is the older sister; she's a brunette with glasses and a bit of a geeky manner but very kind and great with kids. Sydney is younger, still single and seemingly more fashionable as she often pairs her wellingt...