Chapter 2: From Voyeur to Fuck! "Listen, I'm wondering if you would be up for some adventure when we go away to the conference next week," Ian asked with excitement in his voice. "Adventure? What kind of adventure?" Lee responded with a flirtatious smirk. "Well I was wondering if you'd be up to perhaps having someone come to our hotel room to watch us hav...
Naked under the duvet, I lay with my arm round Janet's bare shoulders, her warm, soft palm cuddling my still semi-erect cock, and wondered how to get her to start revealing her hitherto unknown post-marital exploits - always assuming there were any, and that Charlie hadn't been the first to trespass on what I had always assumed was my exclusive territory. F...
1st story [never submitted] 2nd story - "Panty Puzzle" 3rd story - "Nobody wants an old man" "Why do you put up with her?" My first born was almost scolding me. "Just move out." He and his wife, Tashnika, had taken me out for lunch when I got a phone call from my wife. She knew where I was and who I was with but she just didn't give a shit....
As always folks, some of this is truth, and some is embellished truth - you decide. And thank you for your comments on my other stories. FL ------------------------------------------------- Monika Braxwell reached up and smacked the $20 bill onto the dancer's ass. The crisp bill stayed put. The dancer's sweat acted like an adhesive to that and the other co...
Their fifth anniversary was Christmas Eve. What can two economically struggling young people give each other for such a special Christmas when they can't afford any "special presents?" = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content....
Crystal heard the voice the first time as she put the phone back in its cradle. You know perfectly well he's lying. She spun around. The family room was empty. She stood completely alone in the house, but the voice of a warm, friendly woman spoke directly behind her. Better check your cookies, sweetie. You're gonna burn them. The timer still showed two...
"Damn," she thought. "What am I doing here? This is way too weird." It was not just a little bit weird - well that depends on your perspective and she did have some experience in differing points of view - but it was secretly exciting and she knew it. No, it was not that it was really weird; bizarre and confounding were better descriptions but in either cas...
Fresh from the shower, I pad out of the bathroom naked, trailing wisps of steam. I head toward the bedroom to see what you've selected for me this evening. The garter belt and stockings are no surprise. The dress you've selected is. It's a slinky cocktail dress with an off the shoulder black lycra top that clings to my curves and then flares into a short, fl...
For the first time ever, I've decided to re-write a story. I did submit this story a few months back, and I admit that I rushed it. It also didn't read very well. Anyway, I've sat and thought it through a bit better this time, also listing out all of the girls I met. Hopefully this time, I'll give you a better insight into the world of prostitution from a cu...
I looked ahead at the woman rolling her overstuffed suitcase across the tarmac and wondered how she planned on getting it up the stairs to the terminal. I wasn't entirely sure how she had managed to get it through security, or the gate attendants, or to overcome the physics of making it fit into the overhead of the plane. But here she was, experiencing the j...