Lorrie and I had been married for almost fifteen years and it was a good marriage. We loved each other and we were also each others best friend. We were a typical middle class couple. We both worked at fairly decent jobs and had typical outside activities. I bowled on Wednesday night, played poker a couple of times a month with friends, and played golf almos...
The anticipation was killing me. I had been with both Rick and John before, but never together and on top of that there would be Joseph, a third guy whom I'd never met. We were all meeting at his hotel and the plan was to get naked together for an hour or two. John and I have been pretty regular for a couple years now. We've touched on the subject of swingi...
Let me tell you a little story about the girl down the hall from me. She always seemed like the nice, wholesome girl next door. She was smart, reserved, prim and proper. In a word, people described her as "innocent." However, I learned a few years ago that the ones you think are the most innocent might just be the wildest. It was my sophomore year of colleg...
Despite having looked forward to moving to New York City for at least the last year, the transition from a quiet college town had been hard for Lisa. Her husband was hardly ever home, insisting that every new hire at the investment bank he'd landed at was expected to put in a minimum of 80 hours a week and many did more. Her own lack of success in finding...
ARE YOU POPULAR? CHARISMATIC? HOT? That was the headline that originally caught my eye in the 'Help Wanted' section of Saturday's local paper. That was the headline that changed the direction of my entire life. I went on and read the rest of the advertisement. "National Firm seeking young men and women 18-21 years of age to represent them in both Public Rel...
I'm Mark, hardly a gym rat, but I'm sure that some folks would think I'd acted like a rat at the gym. At least until they knew the whole story, that is. I'm a typical not in as good shape as I used to be, as I wish I were, guy. Pushing 50 (how'd I get this far anyway?), divorced, self-employed from home with enough clients not to be sweating things and enou...
First let me thank you all for the votes and emails. And as I've said before, this is not meant to be the next great novel, so if that's what you're looking for, I'm sorry to disappoint. I started it wanting to do a running chronicle that spans years like a soap opera, so it may never actually reach a satisfactory end for some people. With that in mind, if y...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Hanna-Barbera. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. Inspiration for this story came from artwork by Alex Hiro. * George Jetson whistled happily to himself as he flew home in his car. He had managed to get through the week without getting fired. And his bos...
Like all my tales this one is interracial. bm/ww. This story also deals with foot fetishism, power exchange, rimming, ass play, pegging, and other depraved acts of debauchery so if any of these acts offend you then please turn away otherwise enjoy this story that I came up with honoring the request of my #1 fan. ***** "So how about swinging on by for old t...
One of my father's crudest friends had a saying that he reserved for men he thought were losers with the women. He would say, "That guy couldn't get laid in a whore house with a pocket full of hundred dollar bills." I never thought about that much; I figured I was doing alright with the ladies until I turned forty. Then it dawned on me, I had never had one t...