Angelica Bowman looked around for her boyfriend, Stewart. She couldn't find him anywhere in the large, sprawling mansion. She wanted to have fun at her company Christmas party, but that wouldn't exactly be easy without her boyfriend to reassure her. She had only been with Markham Industries for a few months and she didn't know most of her co-workers very wel...
Hello, I've read many stories here and enjoyed most. My story describes how the prettiest and sexiest extremely shy wife came to enjoy the company of another man. If you don't like uncensored text please don't read and get upset with me. I'm over 6 feet tall and weigh around 240 pounds. My name for this story is Ted. I did a short stint with the Army and wa...
Well a few weeks went by since my encounter with my neighbor. My ass was just now feeling normal. Some nights I would lay in bed thinking how much I enjoyed him taking me. I laid there hard as a rock rubbing my self very carefully not wanting to wake the wife. My wife headed out of town for work this weekend. I gave her a big hug and kiss goodbye. As I wave...
It was Friday afternoon as you and your wife pull into my driveway I finished putting my lipstick on and adjusted my long, tight, pencil skirt. You can clearly see the outline of my bulge which was the look I was going for. You got out of the car and your wife handed you an overnight bag which doesn't seem to contain much, although I did tell her beforehand...
When the divorce papers came, I was stunned, but not shocked. My wife and I had been very distant with each other for a number of years. Like a lot of guys, I guess I got too caught up in work and when the economy took a hit in 2008 & 2009, the stress was making it unbearable. My wife was using a lot of terms like, "emotionally distant" and things like that....
"Wait," Race told the cab driver as he opened the cab door. The Vinchelle residence was a two-story Georgian colonial, with a straight flagstone walkway leading to the door. Race walked it like a last mile. He pressed the doorbell with trepidation. He was somewhat relieved when the door opened, and a bearded white man, maybe an inch or two taller than him, a...
My wife and I own a piece of land with a camp on it. When I say camp I mean a two story log cabin with a walkout basement, power and running water. Not really roughing it. It was the second weekend of the hunting season and I was heading out to meet our son and five of his buddies who were coming up on Friday. They weren't hunters but just needed to get out...
Anne is amazing. It was hot. July is always hot. Work was finally done for the week. 5:00pm on a Friday - quittin' time. Chris, my old friend from college, was in town for the week visiting his parents and I was ready to head to our pool and drink some beers. Joe, a friend of mine who also knew Chris, was going to meet us at my house. Men, beer, pool. What...
Warning: This longish story contains strong cuckold, prostitution and interracial elements. Note: A surprising number of females pay their rent with sex in lieu of cash at some point in their lives; I've spoken to several who admitted having done so. In fact my brother was such a landlord for a period of time, specialising in letting one room bed-sits to f...
All characters in this story who participate in any form of sexual activity are eighteen years of age and older. This is Part 1 of a 2 part series. * My ex-wife and I met by sheer chance. She was seventeen, had just graduated high school, and was on her senior class trip to New York City. Her class had spent the day at the Metropolitan Museum of Art an...