On Wednesday I walked into the office and was met by Ken, walking out of the door. "Where are you off to Ken?" I asked as he passed me with a big grin on his face. "Sam is sending me to New York for a couple of days to work on a project. It is the Carmine account." He said, still smiling and walked out the door. I watched him walk out the door and I walked t...
It was Halloween and a huge day for the bar business. I knew it was going to be a long day and night before it even got started. I own a bar in an old downtown building. The building was built in the 1880's and is a three-story building with a very creepy basement in it. The building has a very colorful past with many stories of past inhabitants and activit...
I'll tell you why I love being married. Because every one of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life have involved my wife. Heck, she initiated most of them. She's an incredible woman, my Julia. She's five foot eight, just an inch shorter than I am (a distance she more than makes up for with most of her heels), with soft blonde hair that hangs down j...
Chapter 6: The Beach Note: The first installment of Barcelona beauties describes all the characters and how the story began. * It was almost November and cooler weather was coming our way but for a while it was still temperate and the evenings still warm. The women of Barcelona as well as the tourists continued to display plenty of skin while the warm we...
"Oh!" I looked, puzzled, at my sexy wife who had just made the exclamation. She was blushing and had abruptly turned around. We were in the mall and we were just leaving the lingerie store - I had encouraged her to buy some new bras. "What happened?" I asked. She looked behind her and I could see her glance quickly at a guy in jeans and a button down shi...
My name is Deborah, but everyone calls me Debbie. I've been married to my husband Brad going on 11 years. While I do love Brad with all my heart and consider him to be my soulmate, our marriage ran into a slump, especially where our sex life was concerned. Our lovemaking became more and more infrequent, and those few times when we did make love it was strict...
I learned my lesson the hard way on what not to wear in the streets of NYC. Fresh from LA, the car capital of the US, I wore a skimpy sundress, which proceeded to blow up from the wind that whipped across the avenues. I got so many catcalls and men talking bullshit to me, that I had to take a cab and swore to be more inconspicuous next time. The dress… the d...
For a Fan's Request: I was badly in need of a job when I got an interview as a 3D graphics modeler with a medical equipment company. I was late for the interview and the receptionist told me to wait for someone who would conduct an interview. I went to the bathroom, peed, then washed my hands and face. I needed to compose myself; traffic had been a bitch al...
Hi everyone. My name is Mike. I'm in my forties. I'm about 5 ft 11 inches tall with an athletic build. Yes, I was married once upon a time. I've been told by a previous girl friend that I'm a great kisser and that I have a nice cock, how hard I can be and that I recover pretty quick. A few months ago I met this gal who worked in a Coffee shop, not far from...
I began thinking of the events of last night, about my husband wife swapping or rather wife/daughter. Why was he being unfaithful like that? To me as well as her! And why did he let her go with that man? I must admit he was very drunk last night but even so it still left me quite mystified. I suppose it was my punishment anyway. But even this didn't dampe...