Sometimes it just slaps you in the face. My wife Janet and I are in our thirties. On the upper end, actually. I'm thirty-nine and Janet is thirty-eight. Janet is pretty in an ordinary way. After twenty years of marriage I'll admit that climbing her bones isn't as alluring as it was when we first married. Hell, I had to check the laundry to see the size bra s...
Chapter 1 "Say that again?" I asked, to make sure that I heard her right. Deanna Maxwell was one of those ladies that one gave close attention, with her tall, slender, statuesque body, striking blue-grey eyes, and luscious, wavy nut brown hair. Even so, there was still a chance that I might have slipped into a daydream on a lazy Saturday afternoon like t...
If Kerry hadn't been allocated to work with me during her work experience from university I would never have dared speak to her, she was so obviously out of my league. She is one of those girls who are perfect in both face and body and her face is almost more than that, with a kind of pure beauty. Her only fault in a classical sense is that at 5'4" she is to...
Copyright © 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Warning: This store is about a husband who wants to shares his wife. There is no sharing in this part but, will be in other parts...
I made a huge mistake at my job which cost the company nearly a quarter million dollars. I was expecting to be fired but instead, I received and offer from my boss to pay back my debt by being her personal slut for the next six months. Being a newlywed and needing the money for a house, I accepted the offer and quickly learned of my desire to be submissive...
You know those times when you tell yourself you have to do something as soon as possible, and then you mentally keep shifting "as possible" back and back, so that you can procrastinate while staying resolute in your own mind? Maybe that's just me. I know that I played the same mental tricks on myself when trying to ask out Cathy Chu in high school (I never d...
Reading Chapter 4 will put this one in perspective. Here, Ginny continues her hands-on study of the natives. * Part 1 "Jeezus, Ginny! Your video and camera work...fabulous!" said JJ. "Or should I call you 'Miz Jones', you budding little porn star?" "Sam spent a lot of time behind the camera, JJ," I responded. "But, as you can see, he's got real potenti...
Author's Note: This story is a continuation of my story "Samantha Comes to Office Hours," but can be enjoyed on its own as well. * For a long time after the incident in the office, I didn't hear anything from Samantha. I was quite relieved on the one hand; I didn't have to worry about my boss, Sophie Bettencourt, nosing about and catching us. But on the o...
This story came about after a conversation with prolific lit writer MatthewVett (go check out his stuff, its great). He had invented the initial version of the app, and we wound up having a conversation similar to the one the Matthew in the story has with Gwen. I proposed the same changes she does, and an entire plotline rolled out of me. Matthew the writer...
Chapter 5 The Next Step Typically, Tom Yardley and I were the first two people in the office each morning. Tom was an early riser by nature, and always anxious to get to work first thing. I was similar because I was at my best in the morning and that was when I did my most effective work. So it was no surprise that when I arrived at the Pinecone office on...