My wife, Diane, and I had been married for 25 years and had raised three kids. They were on their own and we were able to concentrate on our business and each other. We were really enjoying the “empty nest” and business was doing well. Diane was a real estate broker and I was her best (and only) salesman. We live in a “playground” area within a few hours of...
What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. That's what all the ads say and I hope to God it's true. Funny, but that's the first thing that went through my head when Meredith told me to give her my skirt. "Excuse me?" I giggled, certain that I'd misheard her. I had been drinking, not a lot, but enough that everything felt like the sharp corners and rough edges...
Note – this follows immediately after the end of chapter one, The Blackmailers Fall. Alice orders Joe to lie on his back in the middle of the living room. She straddles his face, then kneels rubbing her ass up and down, side to side on it. "That's it my fat little cum piggy, keep kissing and licking my ass. Gosh my legs are tired, I think I'm going to si...
Oh fantastic. Now we have to play happy families for Marc's parents, well his father. His mother is in hospital with a chest infection, she's always been a sickly woman and Marcus (senior) though perfectly capable of looking after himself, wouldn't dream of having to when a woman can do it. So he's invited himself to stay until Genie can go home and do all t...
About two months ago a woman and her son moved into the vacant apartment next to mine. I noticed right away how effeminate the son was, even though he was dressed like any other 18yr old boy, he couldn't have weighed more than 115lbs and his facial features were soft and delicate! Having a thing for femboys (twinks) I set my sights on this one! Since I wor...
My heart was pounding as I pulled into the parking lot. I was constantly checking around as if there was a possibility that my husband knew where I was and what I was up to, but it was a Wednesday afternoon; he was at work, as was most of the town, and there were hardly any cars in the hotel lot. I checked my makeup in the rearview mirror, as if the short d...
A distraught Vivian had showered and donned a robe, she was at the kitchen table, trembling as she scissored her cutoffs to crotch length as the sheriff had ordered. It was 6:30 p.m. and the phone rang. She walked to the wall and picked up the receiver. George Reynolds' voice crackled in her ear. "Baby, I'm only a few blocks away. I can't wait to get my han...
She answers the phone, knowing who is on the other end. Her voice cracks, as she says "Hello Sir." His voice is soft and low, almost so that she cannot hear what he is saying to her. She strains her ear and hears "How is my horny bitch today?" His voice can get to her like no other, and she feels the wetness seeping from her pussy already, without even touch...
This is what happened in the days following my story "A Special Hair Styling." I was totally unprepared for the aftermath of my first adventure in sex with a man other than my husband. We'd talked about all kinds of kinky things during sex. I am much more careful than Gene, and try to only say what I mean. We even discuss what we said in the heat of passio...
Nancy turned her computer on like she did every morning, but this morning was not like every other morning. The little tab lit up saying that you have new mail, but this too was normal. She scanned down the list of e-mails until one subject line caught her eye, it said "little Debbie is a Twinkie". Debbie was the name she called herself when she was away on...