My wife and I have been married two happy and blissful years; together for five. I'm 49 and Alice is 31. A bit of an age gap I know but we have the same sense of humour and the same interests. In fact, we met at a local salsa club and hit it off right away. I was there on my own 'looking for love' and Alice was there with a few of her friends having some gir...
This is a retelling of multiple variations of the myths of Cupid & Psyche for Valentine's Day. All characters are over 18. All rights are reserved. Please be advised: This chapter contains humiliation, watersport and futa sex scenes. As always, I hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! ____________________ The Lamentations of Eros and Psyche Verse Fo...
I closed the bathroom door and looked at Katie. 'So, how was it?' I asked. She looked at me and smiled. 'It was great my love. I am a bit sore to be honest, but I can understand why you are so captivated by Angie and Tilly - they are amazing girls.' I nodded. 'They certainly are. I hope you weren't shocked by some of the things they said. Or I said for th...
Note from the Author: As ever, I would like to take a moment to thank everyone that has been reading along with Abby's adventures. All of the comments, and private messages, are really encouraging. Please don't hesitate to comment or send me a mail. I always try and respond to each of them. Once again, I want to say thank you to Garth, for taking the time...
"Good morning." Taylor opened his eyes. His mind felt blank, empty, at peace. His cock felt warm and comfortable. As it turned out, that was because Cassie was sitting on it. "Good morning to you too." He moved his hips and she sighed. "This is a very nice way to wake up." "Don't get used to it," Cassie chuckled. "I like your friends' dicks, too, you know...
He was laying in bed with someone that he couldn't figure out who it was. His mind was still drowsy and tired from the ceremony he just had with Zulara. He remembered returning to his bed to sleep. His eyes slowly opened and he was spooning his wife Rachael. It had to be her; he would recognize her dirty blonde hair anywhere. He looked around and remembered...
Dear Reader, Thank you for all of the positive responses that I've received in regards to my first story. It has given me the confidence to continue writing. I find that using the dating profile summary adds something unique to my stories, it also helps in updating anything that has changed in the characters life. Any spelling and grammatical errors are so...
I have a group of friends that get together every Thursday night to play poker. We are also rabid race fans and every ten years for the past ten years we have gotten together on the last Sunday in May to watch the Indy 500. Every year about the time the race starts we make a vow that next year we will go see the race in person. Every year nothing comes of it...
"Wizards and witches always know when they will die," Havelock Vetinari proclaimed to his 'friend' Lady Margolotta, Ruler of Überwald, over dinner one evening, "unlike the 'Differently Alive' who mostly have no reason to believe that they ever will." "Qvite so," she responded archly, "und your point is?" "I'm just musing on the fact that while the Watch,...
"Are you coming or not?" she asked. I hate it when she puts that pressure on me. Stay home, mow the lawn, yard work, clean up after the dog- or, go to her favorite monthly antique store sales. It would mean 3 or 4 hours of driving along the 'Antique Trail' and puttering through five to seven different shops. Sure, sometimes I'd find something neat, somethi...