The usual rushing to finish packing for the seminar. Notes in a large briefcase for the lecture she was to present. The suit bags holding both an every day uniform, and a more formal embellished one. Her husband of 25 years calmly watching, used to his wife's orderly preparations stood by. She always was particularly focused preparing for her customary an...
This four chapter story is completed, and will be posted at roughly one chapter per week. * Jennifer threw her head back as jolts of pleasure and pain burst through her body. Repeatedly, Richard's hand landed on her bare ass, and she felt the stinging sensation melt into a familiar burn. Her stress faded with each blow. She had followed her husband's ins...
Marci stepped out of the hot shower and immediately grabbed her heavy terry cloth robe. Before she slipped the robe over her shoulders, she caught her reflection in the bathroom mirror; her long dark hair was slicked back and dripping down her back. She was in a hurry, she was supposed to meet her husband, Timothy, at their investment broker's office in an h...
(c)Susan England August 2006 and March 2007. This story may not be published at any site without the express permission of the Author at her email address. This is a work of fiction written for the enjoyment of adult readers over the age of 18 years and contains explicit sexual material. If this is likely to offend you, please read no further. THE BUNTING...
During their eon's long journeys our solar system's planets and moons are bound by the simple laws of gravity and their paths are subject to the very precise formulas of orbital mechanics. A small light body is drawn to a larger more massive object and it gains speed. As the smaller mass is drawn toward the inevitable collision it's speed works to fling it i...
My wife, Claire, and I had been married for 10 years. We were in what I thought was a normal happily married relationship and, although our sex life was not as plentiful as it had been in the first few years we both seemed to be happy and reasonably satisfied with our lot. This didn't mean that we did not occasionally fantasize and share our erotic thoughts...
THINGS DON'T ALWAYS GO THE WAY YOU EXPECT Another boring night. My name is Steve. I moved to Arizona a couple years ago. As so common, another divorce man, 51, in decent shape but living comfortably without many aggravations at the moment. My problem is that I can't stop having the same thoughts in my mind so often. Thoughts about the kind of woman I desire...
The story of how I met Christine still amazes me. Who knew the adventure I'd embark upon when the phone rang that Sunday afternoon? "Is that Mark?" The voice was female, mid-twenties I guessed, but all business. "It is." I kept up the business-like nature of the call. "How can I help you?" "You're in my league at the tennis club. Would you like to play th...
If you would like some context before you read this story, read my posting "A Sexual Autobiography" first. It will provide some background on Elizabeth, Alain and myself, the life we lead, and where my role as a smoke slave fits into our life together. My family and friends know Elizabeth and myself as non-smokers. Our children believe that we consider smok...
Jeff's was barely able to contain his anticipation for the next time they all went out as a three. The last time had been the best night of his life, without question; his two flatmates, Emily and Louise, had sabotaged his sexual experience with an ecstasy tab that stopped him from getting hard, but they had put on quite a show for him and, more importantly,...