I'd met Troy a few times. He was a rep for one of our suppliers -- office furniture. He worked mostly with the other Dave in our office. Troy was a bit flash, if you know what I mean, loud and foul-mouthed, always flirting with the office girls, wore his trousers too tight and his shirts unbuttoned. We'd had just one conversation, at our office Christmas par...
I've always been turned on by stories of my wife, April screwing other men. Before we met she had been wildly promiscuous having slept with close to 200 guys. Often we would spend entire weekends in bed as April would reiterate tales from her shameless past. Her stories had me so aroused that even months before we were married I actually declared that she ha...
This is the first part of the sexual biography of my wife, Charna. It is the true story of how we met. We have been married for almost 22 years, but I am trying to write her story as if what happened 22 years ago was happening right now. Some things are as clear as if they happened yesterday, so will be very accurate. Some things are not so clear, so I've ta...
My best friend is Tracey. We have been friends since high school and have had a fair amount of fun together over the years. Tracey is married, but not happily. She has had a string of affairs during her married life, not that I fully approve of her cheating, but her husband is an arrogant brute of a man. She has had many flings and affairs but I have nev...
"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...
I hear the tumbling of water as I walk down the hallway. I can hear by the density of it falling that the tub is almost full. My feet ache, my back is tense and my neck so sore. My eyes are nearly closed as I move with weary feet towards the door. I can feel the steam on my face and smell the faint fragrance of Roses caressing the air. My mind grows lax and...
"Oh c'mon Tracey - Tom's a professional, or at least he could have been. He was well on his way to being a Certified Physical Therapist/Sports Trainer until I got a hold of him. That's how we met. He's very good with legs and hips. Besides George doesn't mind - do you?" Kim chided her friends husband. Tracey looked at her husband who tentatively nodded his...
Julia had been living a double life for almost a year. What was supposed to be a brief extramarital affair with Ian had mushroomed into an intense liberation of sorts, a voyage of sexual discovery. Ian was everything Julia's husband Steve wasn't. Fit, confident and successful. At 28 he was six years her junior, a two-time Olympic medalist in the triathlon....
As the black sedan slid to a graceful stop in front of the house, Simon Devlin looked out the disappointment clearly visible on his thin face. Devlin; one time accountant to the rich and powerful was now reduced to this small, ordinary looking residence. He was not a pleasant man. Small and wiry with a pinched face and large spectacles that made his eyes lo...
It had been a hard week on the road. I had left Monday, hit three cities, four clients, and my flight home Friday night was 3 hours late. I didn't get home until 9:30PM and I was bushed. Michele, my wife, is very understanding about my work. She realizes that to live the lifestyle we live, it is something that I need to do. I took a quick shower and headed f...