My youngest son moved to Portland a few years ago, he is a scuba diver and does not seem to mind the icy water. I own my own small company that makes gages and I have a few customers in the Northwest, so at least once a year I bump a salesman to make sales calls and visit my son and his family. His hoard has grown to four beautiful daughters and granddad doe...
My heart raced the moment I saw her. Donna, my adolescent crush, my neighbor's wife, had just packed up her groceries and was headed home, no doubt. I only occasionally visited my home town even though I only lived 25 miles away now. Today, I had just finished lunch at one of my old haunts when there she was. Donna wasn't just a MILF when I was growing up,...
Mike's wife laughed the first time he brought it up. "You're kidding, right?" She looked at him incredulously. "No, I'm serious," he said. He was a little miffed that she was laughing as they lie in bed after having sex. It wasn't anything to do with what they'd just done but ... still. She was laughing at something that he really wanted and had finally go...
Note to my readers: This chapter was exceedingly difficult to write, as it denotes a shift in the plot (with the insertion of Tracy Bathory's evil plan) and a "what on Earth am I supposed to do about Marcos," as there was never supposed to be an issue of menage with Bitsy, Stuart, and Marcos. Stuart has to deal with the certainty that he will only have Bitsy...
My sincere thanks to an ImpossibleFind for her help in the editing of this story. * * * * * A gentle breeze is blowing. The tree limbs are swaying. The bees are flitting from flower to flower filling their legs with golden pollen. The clover looks like little clumps of white and pink against a green background all around. The horses and cattle are enjoying...
A month or so after my encounter with Naomi I had the house to myself. My parents and brother were away visiting the university he wanted to attend. My mum made me promise to behave and not let anyone else come round to the house which I suspected was a promise I was likely to break. I was lazing in the garden on a sun lounger in a black string bikini, one w...
I worked at a large hotel to support Dottie. Forever it seemed. She was older by at least ten years, but she was missing her left leg. I always thought we shared something special. Often she would welcome me home wearing nothing. Sex was great; all forms shared, often to excess. She left me for another woman a year ago. I moved away to a huge costal city an...
So there I was, cock locked up in a terrifying contraption, waiting at home, nothing to fill my time but endless fantasy. I could have just hunted the world's smallest bolt cutters, I suppose, but since there's no reason not to be honest here, I wanted more. I wanted to see what happened. I was filled with a dull aching need and had no way to relieve it. I...
This is based on true events that happened to me, the names of course have been changed to protect people's identities. * The last few months and especially weeks had been very hard on me. I had left my wife Susan on January 1st of this year. There were many reasons that I had left, a lack of affection from her, we never seemed to have anything in common a...
She was angry when she left the office and got into her car that Friday afternoon. Why her boss was making her go to review business records with a lesser known client she had never met before at 4:00 in the afternoon was beyond her. Since her boyfriend was gone, all she wanted to do was go home, take a warm bath, sign on to her computer, and have a little f...