Author's Note The story that follows contains explicit bisexual male-to-male contact. If this offends you, please read no further. Introduction My wife Lisa and I have been happily married for 14 years, and I still think she's the hottest woman in the world. She's a petite, fiery red-head with a beautiful round face and a little button nose. Making love w...
The events of the previous week (as described in Part 3) had definitely changed the dynamic in our marriage. I was increasingly viewed as subservient to Paul and he took full advantage as I had actually wanted him to do. He has always been lazy around the house and now I had given him full permission to be so as he ordered me around to do his bidding. Each o...
In 1969 a WW2 veteran comes to grips with his demons and a wife's infidelity. * The pain seemed to emanate from everywhere as I lay in the bed listening to the incessant beeping of a machine somewhere to the right of my head. With a jolt I grasped I was in a hospital and must be seriously injured judging by the amount of pain I was enduring. I was disor...
To better understand and enjoy this chapter, I suggest that you read Betsy's Creampie Parts 1 and 2. *** I was working from home. I had several conference calls; the last of which was a long, boring dissertation by some know it all from accounting on the benefits of their new system. My mind drifted. I leaned back in my chair and sipped my coffee. I though...
I looked stunned but was I really stunned? Kelly took the look on my face as a sign of elation. She had a big smile on her face and had I been a lesser man I would have punched her right in the kisser. "Rog...this is so unbelievable. I wanted to tell you sooner but I wanted to pass my 11 week mark first." Kelly then started prattling on about a nursery, ba...
Traffic was backed up. Giving him time to think. Didn't really want to argue with January anymore. Nothing more to be said. Just thinking. Flipping through radio stations. A perky female announcer remarked on the latest government shutdown, he'd never paid much attention to politics before. But now? He brushed a strand of his long, raven-dark hair away from...
**Author's Note: I didn't think to continue this story but if you would like for me to do another chapter then comment below, vote, and favorite this story. ***** Erosina (Greek) "erotic lady" "Corinth, Greece, 146 B.C.E. After the total destruction of Carthage" Erosina was not her real name. Her master gave it to her when she was 13. She was a slave so...
I know I had some problems with tense. I hope it doesn't ruin the story for you but this is the kind of critique I am hoping for. Enjoy. Encourage me to write more Walking backwards through the party I bumped into her, she was absolutely stunning, instead of frowning she was smiling, she had beautiful blue eyes and without taking my eyes away I was dying...
This is a short, true story about receiving my ultimate sexual pleasure, a mind-blowing blow job. I'm not sure I'm any different then most men as I crave a great blow job. Although it may seem selfish, wanting to sit back and enjoy this self-indulgent pleasure, I don't care. Sure, I love having sex, pleasing the woman I'm with but when it comes right down t...
The cool fog began it's decent into the California farm valley as the warm sun was setting behind the mountains. I was on my way over to Glenda's house to help her move a few pieces of furniture in an effort to redecorate her house. As I entered the driveway of the old farm house I noticed that Brenda, Glenda's roommate was still at home. I have known Glenda...