Chapter 07 The Separation Chance The soup looked good when Duncan took it off the stove but when he sat down to eat, there was no taste. He tried a few spoonfuls then disgustedly dropped the spoon. Pushing back the chair he got up to bus his lunch dishes, rinsed them then popped them in the dishwasher. Since his return to Seattle nothing tasted good. Rest...
I guess the first time I ever saw or heard about 'paddy whacks' was at Brandon's birthday party a year or two ago. Brandon is the son in the host family I'm staying with here in Oceanview, California. He was maybe 19 years old, brown hair, freckles, around the same age as me, shy around other people, but for some reason, more forward with me. I don't know wh...
My wife Tiffany had been hinting for a while about my birthday surprise. She wasn't great at keeping secrets, and I normally figured out her surprises in advance only to have to act surprised, but this time she was being super cagey. She asked if I would be able to leave work at noon that coming Friday so I figured we were going out of town for the long week...
I was worried, my wife Carol had told me after her lesbian encounter with the two bi girls she may never go back to heterosexual lovemaking. But I needn’t have, by the next morning she’d got all her other urges back. She told me she only wanted sex with females occasionally as it gave her more sexual scope. She said she was still in love with me as much as...
Author's Note: I recommend reading this while the only noise is the ticking of a clock. I also recommend that you don't read it if you can't stand sex, nudity, tattooing, lesbian sex, anal sex, old men, sick people, or anything that may be construed as torture or abuse of women. If you're physically, emotionally, mentally or chronologically too immature...
You may recall a movie from years ago called "Same Time Next Year". In that movie, friends since youth meet once a year to rekindle their feelings for each other. After that weekend, they each return to their spouses and their routine until that following year, when they meet again. Ours is not a situation where we sneak off and meet someone else. But it is...
"Fuck her! Fuck that bitch! Fuck her hard, slap her ass!" Crack! The sound of my hand exploding against her ass. The slap, slap, slap of my balls careening into her pussy as I pistoned her wet cunt. My cock slid in and out with ease, her cunt held it as if it craved my meat. The woman's name is Deb; she's a thirty-one year-old honey blonde, with shoulder-l...
This will be a multipart series that chronicles my descent into the cuckolding lifestyle with a girl named Melissa. Everything in these stories is absolutely true. These are my real life experiences covering my late teens and early twenties. Because these events took place over a two year period, rather than provide a strict narrative of events I will instea...
Gina knocked nervously on Mr. Rudinsky's door, and he shouted, "Enter!" as he rifled through papers on his desk. She walked in and took a seat across the desk from her boss. "Gina, you have been here about two years now," he stated. She felt relief as she noticed his voice was soft and pleasant, not the voice of someone who was planning to fire her. "Ye...
She sat at her desk in her home office with her glasses perched on her nose as she thoughtfully studied the screen of her laptop. Her fingers were linked together and resting under her chin, except her index fingers which were pressed to her lips. Her brow was crinkled and she released a frustrated sigh, picking up her pen and jotting some notes on the paper...