This is a story about a couple who decide to explore the limits of their sexuality and are shocked with the outcome. I know their story, because I was the husband who encouraged his wife and paid the consequences for my own stupidity! My name is Barry Anderson and my wife of nearly 25 years is called Sheila. We met in high school and were soon inseparabl...
Thank you all for the comments. My apologies to the 'too many smirks' commenter, there are five of them in this story. ;) The next morning I grabbed breakfast at a local coffee shop, and called home. Mom asked how things were going, and I said that they were going better than expected and I'd catch her up when I got back. I didn't tell her any more than...
Leah's day started out so well: waking up in Daniel's arms, his hard cock poking her in the ass, leading to a nice fuck, and a quick shower, and an even quicker breakfast together. Leah dressed more conservatively for her daily workout than normal -- yesterday's incident with Randy still weighed heavily in her mind. It turned out better than okay, but coul...
(The story picks up when Samantha joins TJ and Emma on a vacation road trip. Emma has ongoing relationships with both Sam and TJ.) *** Sam and I had approached Emma and told her of my idea for the three of us to travel together. Her reaction was even more enthusiastic than I thought it would be. She excitedly hugged us both and her joy was infectious as we...
"I'm just saying, why not find some little honey? You've got the money. Set her up in an apartment. Buy her things. Then fuck her anytime you want." Dave was slurring, but so was I. Too many drinks to celebrate winning a client we had pursued for months. "Because it's exploitive. Disgusting. And being married actually means something, you know." Dave snor...
On this summer Sunday Jack Cunningham stood in the kitchen in nothing more than sagging Y fronts. Julia, dressed in her church-going clothes, stood before him, snapping out orders. She was telling him to dust all the front parlour, sweep the hall, take the carpets out and beat them on the clothes line. Jack stood, sheepish, holding the failing elastic with...
—To the comeback kid in all of us.— * Hair blow-dried into submission. Check. Gold, smoky eyes; baby pink lips. Check. Sascha stared at the two piles of clothes on the bed. The first one was too casual for a dinner with the boss and co-workers; the second, too professional for the night of dancing to follow. She had to hurry; Liya would be here soon. The...
Tom had just finished bringing his family's supplies over to Rachel's underground bunker, and was getting Raven and Michael settled. Mary was at the base of the ladder, catching the extra pillows and bedding they were going to use tonight. The five of them had decided they would go "puppy pile" for the night, shifting to their wolf form and curling up togeth...
Prologue She was a virgin when we married. Of course, this was a time just before the sexual revolution that decreed that virginity was something to be fixed as quickly as possible. Today, young girls are actually ashamed of their hymens and are teased by their peers of they are thought to be virgins. In 1959 I was a twenty-two year-old second class petty...
The wind was blowing fiercely and the snow was quite deep. Everything had been cancelled, schools, government offices were closed even many of the local churches had given worshipers a day off using the rationale that, "God wouldn't want you to risk your life in this weather just to worship him." It made perfect sense. So, what to do? The kids were home and...