This is a free-use story set to a detective story. Check part one if you want to follow the plot. If you're not into the free-use/free sex theme, probably not your cup of tea. I have the rest outlined to completion, but not yet written. Let me know if you folks like this story. If you're not diggin' it, I have plenty of other work to pursue/finish. Thanks! H...
This is a true story; only the names have been changed to protect everyone's privacy. I am in my late 30's, of slight build almost girlish type body with an 8.5-inch cock between my legs and it is almost as thick as my wrist. I am writing this as I recently confessed to my wife of my sexual activities but as she is not all that open-minded does not want to t...
In the words of my ex-Stepmom's mother, Estelle, Johnny, you're a naughty boy. In one short day, a 24-hour period from Christmas Eve to Christmas evening, I not only had sex with my Stepmom, Carol, but also with her bi-sexual girlfriend, Debbie. Then, while they were out going house to house in the neighborhood spreading their Christmas cheer with their neig...
I’ve been divorced from Nellie for about 5 years. She has custodial care of our kids, so I still see her often, every other Friday when I go to pick them up for the weekend. Last Friday, when I arrived at her house, nobody answered the door when I rang the bell. Sometimes, my daughters are in their rooms getting ready when I get there and don’t hear me at...
"Breaking in Brittany" It had been several months since I first met Jessica, and we have had many good dates during that time. We found that we seem to have many things in common while trying to get to know each other. We played around a few times, but not to the full extent that we did on the day we met. I think subconsciously we both didn't want to risk r...
Individually her classes, work and personal life were each manageable. But forces seemed to be conspiring against her in recent weeks to drive her crazy. The personal life was, sadly, suffering the most. Sarah had been single for a few months, but had found little opportunity to get back on the horse as far as men were concerned. She'd had a date or two, a...
This is a short story about how fast things can go in the shitter and the unplanned retribution when it does. I don't really know where this story came from, but with my weird mind I'm not surprised. Even if there are no wives or sex in this story I decided to put it in the Loving Wives category, which seems to be the place to put retaliation type stories....
It had been a long evening. You made me jump through a lot of hoops before you were really ready for us to get together. I had just left my ex-girlfriend, not for you, but because we simply weren't going to make it. My hope was that since I was single now, before I looked for a new relationship, you and I could finally have some fun. So I saved my first payc...
I do not make a habit of eavesdropping. Some nations force it on you: Australia, for example. I also often wonder about coincidences. Recently, on a too-short trip to California, I was unable to not listen in to two burly Australians in a hotel bar. They looked to be three or four whiskies in as one attempted to console the other in a typical (typically inef...
Olivia's hands shook as she read the note, a look of stunned disbelief on her face. She had to hold on to the bar for fear of falling over. The note shook her to her core. 'Olivia, Tim agreed to leave with me. I am in the process of moving. Please come to my new address in two months time, at 7 p.m. 4744 Patrick Road. No point coming to this address until t...