I began to notice a difference in her behavior. She started wearing sexier underwear, sometimes even thongs. Her shirts were more revealing, her skirts were just a bit shorter and more form fitting. She began to lose weight and looked like she did pre childbirth. I would ask her, "how's your boyfriend." She would respond, "he's good." She told me that nothin...
I pull the car up into a spot near the darkest end of the dock parking lot, roll down the windows, and shut it off. Now we just wait. My wife's hands tremble a little as she adjusts her shirt and pulls down on her skirt a little (to no avail -- it's far too short). She's wearing a schoolgirl outfit: hoop earrings, a white blouse tied just under her chest wi...
My wife Jenny was a slim, attractive, 30 year old Mother of our three children. She worked in an office at the local authority where she was a sucessful and well regarded manager. Her outward persona was that of a quiet, reserved, prim and proper MILF!! However, she had a little secret. She also worked part time as a life model at a variety of schools and c...
After our rendezvous with Zak, our lives quieted down once more. Our sex life had improved because we had some real life adventures to relive in our minds but we had normal lives to lead too. I had kept in touch with Sam, emailing him a few times. I sent him some pictures of him with my wife and I enjoyed hearing his reactions and reading how much he loved f...
Chrissy Darton was on her hands and elbows, her hands now gripping the rug she was on to help her stop sliding forwards. She was being fucked methodically, strongly, and very fiercely. And even if she had been blindfolded, which she was not, she would have known this was not her husband. Oh no, he was away for the night with his golfing buddies, and not onl...
It would be helpful if you read "From Barbara to Barbie" before reading this story. Also, if you don't like stories where the characters are developed sufficiently to understand their attitudes and behavior, then this story probably isn't for you. If you do appreciate stories that are, hopefully, both thoughtful and erotic, enjoy the read. Chapter 1 As th...
"So?" "So what?" "So, what do you think?" "Susannah, it's perverted." She laughed, "Of course it is, that's the idea." "But, ..." Rebecca struggled for words, "Suse, he's more than twice your age." "So? He should at least know what he wants." Her giggle held a slightly evil tinge to it, "He may even no how and where to touch me!" Rebecca sighed with...
I hurried home and reluctantly removed Jen's pantyhose before my wife came home. I loved the way they felt, but was scared to death of being seen in them by my wife or anyone else! I stashed them away for further enjoyment at another time. The rest of my Saturday was uneventful; the girls must have been busy doing other things and left me alone for a while....
On my first day home for the summer from law school, my aunts informed me I was escorting them to an open house being held by the Parkers, our new next-door neighbors. I would have much preferred to sleep because I hadn't done a lot of it lately, but my not-so-discreet protestations were summarily ignored. So, at six p.m. on Friday evening, I was dressed in...
Gina Gerome lived a life of her own creation. Having been raised in a series of foster homes, she had learned early to become whoever the people around her wanted her to be. It had been a survival tactic as a child, at twenty six, it was simply second nature. Her husband Jim had no knowledge of the chameleon like qualities his wife possessed, and Gina tried...