Francis woke before dawn on Monday morning. Patrick was still sound asleep by her side. She was careful not to wake him as she got ready for her day. She had been putting in long hours ever since she got promoted at MUFF. Patrick would not be surprised at all to find her gone by the time he gets up. Francis called her employer from her mobile phone. "Hi. It'...
My wife recently hired Judy, a beautiful young and trim Japanese-American. Judy quickly became a top performer in the office and a favorite employee. My wife, Carol, and Judy took frequent trips together, and a respectful bond grew between the two women, even though we are cruising through our fifties and Judy just turned thirty. Judy relocated from her ho...
"TANSTAAFL" "What?" Francis asked into the phone. Despite being fluently bilingual, she had never heard of the word that Benjamin had just used. It must have been and Americanism. "Never mind. It's just an expression. So, what favor do you need?" Benjamin replied. Francis hesitated. She was not quite ready to spring her request. "It's a bit personal. I'l...
The content of the message: call me. There was Cy on the other end of the Skype line. Her hair was in even more disarray than last time, and a towel was hanging around her neck. "You're lucky I picked up," she said. "I've just been at the beach." "Of course. What else is an Australian to do?" "Dan-o," she said, "you owe me big time, and I don't mean...
A quick one I did in response to a specific request. In this one, Barbara is desperate for a baby. When the [somewhat unorthodox!] methods in a clinic fail, Barbara's nurse offers an alternative. OK, there's a clichéd racial stereotype involved, but I did manage to convince the person who requested the piece that we could steer away from any wimpy, cuckold...
In Chapter 2, I described how I got to drink my Aunt's pee as well as my Cousin's, and how much they both enjoyed giving it to me. In this Chapter I have a blind taste test of several people's pee. Chapter 3. I do a blind taste test, and drink pee all day. I decided to sleep in the cottage since my parents were not there now, and I was woken in the morning...
I was on my back regaining my breath. She was laying on her side, resting her head on my arm, gently running her fingers through the hair on my chest. For a person working in politics, words are my mettle. However at that moment I had none. Thoughts were appearing and disappearing before I had a chance to consciously process them. I had just fucked a comple...
author's note: As denoted by the category, this IS a loving wives story, and so the wife will be having sex with someone other than her husband. If this is something that you don't like to read, I would suggest trying a different story. I hope you enjoy. -------------------------------- "Hello???? Anyone here???" Jack called into the apparently empty house...
This is a true story (as all of mine are) since life is much more interesting and unbelievable than fiction. It starts as 4 of us have left the British equivalent of high school, 2 couples who have been friends for years. It's 1975 and three of us have watched each other grow up -- that's me, Stan, and Janine. Stan and Janine were a couple since they met in...
Dear readers, this is a rewrite of “Our Epiphany, Our Mission” that I submitted two weeks ago. As a first time author, the responses I received were encouraging and I thank everyone for their effort, particularly tiggertoo, blue88, sawmont, cloacas, rpsuch, kanga40 and wetapap. Many of the comments suggested my previous ending was too abrupt and this rewrite...