Ah, where to begin? It's just that every time I close my eyes you're the only thing my mind can see. This is not a problem; in fact I wouldn't have it any other way. Because we have been together so long, and experienced so much, my minds eye knows every single inch of you. Also as I picture you, I can feel you also. There isn't a spot on you that I don't wa...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
W and I began to play more frequently after I moved into the same town as her (mere happenstance) . She would finish work 1 night per week and come over. We played as though we were young kids. I would ravage her in every square inch of my small loft. Her clothes would be off within 2 minutes of entering the door. Our lips locked into an embrace. Picking her...
We're still at the conference. It's the last day and we leave tomorrow morning. I see you less and less during the days. We lunch and occasionally dine apart, but you always call me up after dinner and ask me to come to your room. Of course, I always come and spend the night. When we're at the office, we have the agreement that I have the option of fucking y...
"HHHHUUUHH!" I wheeze with a cough as I wake up. I struggle to open my eyes. My dry voice tries to speak. Vague flashes of old memories flash in my eyes. I hear Halie's sweet voice in my ears. I realize I'm on my stomach, somehow on the floor. I open my eyes and spot my door. I slowly, painfully roll onto my back. I look up at my ceiling. I sigh. I rub my...
At the age of eighteen You had took me in when i had no where else to go, You was like the dad i had never had. Over the past six years id drifted from place to place and when the job at the local store working at night came available i didn't think id get it but tried and to my surprise i did get it. Working the late shift was when we met, You came in for s...
My name is Jack and I'm kind of a romantic. Not by choice though, it's my choice in women. All the women I like are no less than 5 star. Big perfect tits, perfects skin, tight ass. All my women were the model types and they were a pain in the ass. High maintenance, stuck up bitches and I was tired of it. Fancy dinners, expensive jewelry, the gas guzzling spo...
You are sitting in your apartment alone, your girlfriend having gone out to have lunch with her friends, and I knock at your door. I'm wearing a black trench coat and high heels...and nothing else. When you open the door, I smile and drop the trench coat. You pull me in quickly; scan the hall to make sure no one saw me. "Jesus...what are you doing here?" y...
We left the car by the side of the country road and headed off towards the forest by the familiar path beaten into the earth. Tall summer grass paraded beside us as we neared the edge of the woods. Wrens, finches, robins and red-wing black birds played all around us while crickets sawed their legs together. The pillowy clouds were a little grey, and light ra...
In my previous story "Alana's Hotwife Adventures, Part1" I wrote about how I met and married my beautiful wife Alana, and how within months of our marriage she made me her willing cuckold by fucking her lover Steve while I watched. She was a bridesmaid in the wedding of our friends Stephanie and Kurt, and Steve was a groomsman. During the reception, my wife...