Nothing ever works out the way you think it will. Somehow life gets in the way, and everything changes. Or at least gets postponed. After our first wife-sharing experience, we didn't actually see Cherise and Tim for several months. Oh, we spoke by phone, of course. Tim and I would reminisce about that hot and steamy night, and talk about what we wanted to...
I was in town only for a short time but, fortunately, some friends were able to plan a get-together at a local bar and spread the word on social media. It ended up being a fairly large gathering and an opportunity to see a lot of friends I'd grown up with but who I hadn't seen in quite a while, aside from online. We were all in our forties and, as you'd expe...
Life had been pretty good for me. My mother, Aunt Constance and I lived in a quite country town in a big old house. My father had deserted us when I was very young, so young that I don't remember him being around, but he had provided well for us, so it was a happy, comfortable upbringing, although a little boring at times. There was some occasional tension...
Thank you so much for the feedback and 'votes of confidence' as I put up the latest chapters, which mark a shift in tone. I was anxious about how that would go down, so I'm very grateful to see you are still enjoying the story. :heart: ***** Tashka trailed into Arianna's room and sank into one of the blue and yellow armchairs. She shut her eyes and lay st...
Introduction from the author This is the fourth chapter of a longer story titled The Lingerie Incident. I greatly appreciate any and all who read the previous installments and left comments or voted. Special thanks to blackstallion21 for taking the time to edit this for me. *** The weeks that followed were a blur of activity for all of them -- both in and...
Some might describe us as a traditional couple with traditional roles. My wife stays at home and keeps the house; I go to work to pay the bills. Our sex life is a little less traditional. I get up weekday mornings and get ready for work. She lays in bed watching me get ready, her nighty sliding up her thighs and waist as she twists and writhes in our bed....
Chapter 01 Thanks to the many who provided feedback on my first attempt at writing, taking comments on board I have edited Pt 1 and reposted it along with Pt 2 My name is Michelle and at 32 years young, I had come to the conclusion that my marriage and life were in a rut, although I dearly loved my husband Tom, he had absolutely no ambition in life, and th...
The winter had been way too long, but the long term forecast indicated that this first day of spring would last a while. I broke out my bike after work and headed down to my favorite mountain bike trail. It felt good to ride again, bouncing across the uneven path. I was pretty much out of shape after the long winter, but it would come back quickly enough. Fo...
Fiona I wrote the words in black ink on the white cardboard and slipped the sign behind the curtain onto the windowsill facing her apartment. It read: 9-21-05 5:00pm Apt. No 1630---> The arrow pointed to the bottle of champagne placed next to the message. I knew she would see it well in advance of the date. I did not ask for an RSVP, intending to wait u...
I really never dreamt when I met my wife to be at university that she would fulfill my dream of forcing me to become a wife-watching wimp. I have always been a natural submissive and spent most of my life engrossed in pornography. Even at university I very rarely socialised, spending my free time wanking off over 'female domination', 'big tit' and 'big ass'...