(If you haven't already, please read "The Bridge" by RichardGerald here first and then my own "The Bridge - a Little More". This won't make a lot of sense otherwise.) What's love got to do, got to do with it What's love, but a second hand emotion -Tina Turner It has been a year since my dinner with my ex-wife Gloria at her request. In retrospect I don't f...
He was so forbidden. I think that's why I couldn't stop thinking about him. Cole had sparkling blue eyes and short, close-cropped blond hair. He had an easy smile that never failed to melt my heart. He was tall, much taller than my 5'8". He was lean but built, a swimmer's body. He also had a girlfriend. Her name was Robyn Knight. Her name wasn't really sp...
Tilly "Norm, please," I said stretching my hand towards him. As much as Nissi was hurting right then, our continued presence was only making things worse. Norm let out his breath, but it hitched in his throat. His eyes were rimmed in red as he turned back to me and nodded. "We have to tell the others," he said. "No more secrets." When we got inside, Stan...
DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and charact...
Everybody has sexual fantasies. Some people are fortunate enough to be able to fulfill some of them, others choose not to, and still others never take the risks necessary to experience them. Not all fantasies are meant to be played out; knowing which ones to risk trying can be difficult to discern. My wife Sarah and I had for many years talked about sharing...
There's nothing like a woman in leather, especially when that leather consists of straps binding wrists and ankles. Naked and spread-eagled. Damn. It's even better when the woman is a submissive like my savannah, already wet and glistening from mere anticipation. She'd been building for two months, and it showed in the breathlessness of her glistening face,...
I tasted cum in my wife's pussy! Cum from a man who I had come to fear. Whether it was a valid fear or not, I didn't know. But I tore myself away from her pussy and kissed her, letting her taste the combination of her own pussy juices and Daryl's cum on my lips. I pushed my hard cock inside her for the first time in the last five days and made love with her...
Everyone portrayed is over eighteen. This is fiction; as always, all characters and events, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons, or true events. Very little sex is this tale of a marriage in trouble. Even though a recent commentator complained about the lack of sex in one of our LW stories, we think the...
Ginger looked at herself in the mirror and liked what she saw. She had a very short, red, silk robe on. It was not closed and she could see the curve of her 34 D breasts and her pointed nipples atop her puffed out 3 inch areolas through the thin material. Looking down she could also see the abundant hair covering a large area of her pubis. She could also see...
It was a slow night at the bar. With the lousy weather we had been having, I knew it would be. Aside from a few regular customers, it had been quiet all night and I was anxious for 3:00 am when my shift would be over. I was tired and horny and I wanted to get home to my husband and ravish his body. He loves when I come home from work horny and take advantage...