My wife and I have a very happy marriage. We both have large sexual appetites and a taste for sexual adventure. We care very much for each other and we like to see our partners enjoy themselves and take pleasure, especially sexually. We have tried swing clubs and dogging, but we found that trucker fucking had become our favorite flavor. We like to listen to...
"Pack a bag for the weekend....and make sure you bring your sexy outfits hon!" Smiling she starts to pack, grabbing hold of the stiletto thigh high boots, lingerie, stockings... She just loves to have a hot night out. When they arrive she notices there is only her bag, so she asks where his is? He just smiles. They check in and go to the room. "Why don't y...
All you "normal thinking" conservative women leave this story alone. First of all it is about what an exceptional woman did for me and second of all it is true. She is gone now. Writing about her helps me keep our thirty years together alive in my memory. Roselyn was a talented, intelligent beautiful woman through her twenties, thirties and forties. She rem...
Finally. Friday night. I walked out of my office building in midtown Manhattan, and crossed the street. Two blocks down, I found the door to my favorite bar - a traditional Irish pub in the basement, underneath a popular new Asian/fusion place. I plopped onto my usual stool, and Pete gave me a pint of Anchor Steam. A first sip, a handful of pretzels. Life w...
Dark Tidings Ch. 02: Torn Apart As best my limited night vision could distinguish, we stood upon a vast hill. At its base, there was forest, dense and primordial. At its apex, a massive citadel of dark stone, dotted here and there with flickering flame. We stood somewhere between, on the slope. Above our heads, stars dotted the sky, and three moons cast a p...
They were young lovers who wanted to spend some time alone, wanting to take advantage of the warm, summer weather in New York's Adirondack Park. The two set out as dawn broke, and he drove the two hours north to a cabin one of his aunts owned. It was a wooden A-frame; two levels though the top floor only held one room, which usually had three of four small...
This story is for Brwnangeleyes. You inspired me to write this, and I am truly grateful. I have another one in the works, and it will be out soon. **** Steve Jacobson watched as she walked in and went to her desk that morning. He had often wondered what it would be like to go out with her, but he knew that it was impossible; they worked in the same office...
A husband tells his wife why he loves her, in an uninterrupted Soliloquy. "Jeannette, you tell me that I never notice the little things about you my dear. Well let me tell you why you are wrong." I hesitated gathering my thoughts so I can express them properly to my loving wife. "I don't need any responses honey, so just ... just listen to what I have to t...
I have always considered myself a liberated woman. Rising through the business ranks to become a Vice-President at a major media consulting agency was just one of many goals I set, then met. I don't see any conflict between that and being a 'girly-girl'. I'm not ashamed to admit; I have used my raven-haired beauty and generous natural charms to advance my ca...
"Fuck you! I never want to see you again!" I almost shouted at James, my boyfriend, without regard for who else could hear. And then I gathered up my books and stormed out of the diner. Later, back in my dorm room, I tried to explain to Beverly, my roommate what he'd done to piss me off so much. "Without warning, he just tried to jam it in me. The pain was...