"Hello? This is Beth Roberts. I need a limousine this afternoon. My husband David hired a limousine last Saturday, but I can't remember the driver's name. I wonder if you could check your records and tell me whether he is available this evening?" Beth asked in her best professional voice. "Yes, I can hold." The hold seemed never ending. Actually the dispatc...
My wife and I decided to go out for a night on the town last Friday so we drove to a nightclub we'd heard some good things about. We arrived at 10pm and proceeded to dance and have the occasional glass of rum 'n cola. Sabrina, my lovely wife was dressed in a knee-length black skirt with a slit up one side, a sexy little spaghetti strap silk top, thigh-high f...
The Perils of Greggie-Poo #4 "In the Drivers Seat" When I last left off we were on a surprise trip to Vegas,(my wife, her lover and me). As we pulled up to the terminal and the driver got out to take our bags to the porter Mishi got out and told me to ask the driver if he would like "anything" in addition to his tip as we had around 45 minutes before we ha...
"I couldn't believe how big it was," she was explaining, "I just had to feel what it was like to fuck it." My normally sexually restrained prudish wife and I had been out for dinner and a few drinks for my birthday, and the evening had resulted in not only her kissing a stranger in the cocktail bar, but then fulfilling one of my wildest fantasies, watching...
This story is a continuation of the previous stories My Wife's Fantasy Comes True and My Wife's Fantasy Comes True – Chapter Two. After Seth left that Saturday and my wife offered up the opportunity to experience a threesome with another woman, I knew I was going to experience every mans dream. I have never specifically worked toward the goal of enjoying my...
I am in love with my wife Sally. I am also in lust with her. She is the only woman who truly turns me on and I have no interest in other women. But, for some reason I cannot figure out, I get even more turned on when other men are attracted to Sally. When I fantasize I don't fantasize about myself with other women, I fantasize about Sally with other men. Aft...
For thirty years, Alice Carruthers was the typical upscale suburban wife. She raised two children, was a helpmate to her career-oriented husband. She had a circle of friends in similar circumstances. They shopped together, played bridge and shared the local gossip. Then one evening she walked in on her husband fucking her best friend. Everything Changed! A...
It was a rare night out for them. In to town, a meal, a few drinks and a dance, finally to the casino for a turn on the roulette wheel. She was wearing a new zebra print skirt: short and tight, emphasising her butt. A pair of pointed toe black boots, which reached to just below her knee, leaving between the skirt and boot a stretch of tanned thigh. Undernea...
She really did. This time Marcia went too far. Way too far. Marcia – my wife of three years – is a fun loving girl. She likes to laugh and dance, is always the life and soul of the party and revels in being the centre of attention. With a shock of silver blonde hair and a voluptuous, killer body, she will always wear the most revealing clothes she can get a...
"Do I still have it?" I looked up at my wife, Joy, across the dinner table. "Pardon?" I said. "Do I still have the ability to turn guys on or am I too old now?" She asked earnestly. Grinning, I answered, "Jesus girl, you ask if you turn men on!" "Well, yes but maybe they see me as "desperate" and not sexy." It really is amazing that women think like th...