Friday Submerged beneath the water, I heard screaming. I planted my feet on the floor of the pool and stood. "Sandy?" A woman called out. The sun's rays warmed my upper body as I felt water repel down my torso. I pulled my goggles off and squinted in the sunlight. Near the swinging gate to my, well, my parent's, technically, near their gate I could make o...
Sweetheart, It seems like it's been forever since we've been together. I know this European site tour was a great opportunity for your career, but I didn't realize how hard separation would be. After almost a month apart, I can hardly wait for your return this weekend. And I definitely have some plans for your return. Your flight is due in at 4:35 p.m. on...
Soft chuckles were heard as the redhead pinned her clothes to the clothesline in the side yard and watched the neighborhood children run around on the property across the street. The owner of the laughter could feel the stress melting out of her as she continued with the simple task, savoring that no one was really paying attention to her, or if they were it...
Jamie sat down in the airline seat - back row, middle chair, and cheapest option available - with a huge smile on her face. In 12 hours she'd be touching down in Jamaica for her two-week long honeymoon. She could care less how she got there as long as Nathan was by her side. Jamie looked up at her hubby, struggling to get their luggage in the overhead bins,...
This is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story, so please be aware of that. This story features: 1. Dominant and promiscuous married women 2. Submissive husbands, who miss out 3. Young stud males, who get it all I am assuming, as per normal, that this story will receive a low score. Oh well, what will be, will be. As per normal, all rude comments will be d...
I thank newest friend, editor "Angel Love" for keeping me from looking illiterate and providing an alternative insight. This is another true adventure involving my wife Joan and me. It came about due to a previous incident, which I related in the story "The Exhibition Game". I caught my wife covertly showing some of her assets to our dentist. We were in th...
My marriage to Cathy was comfortable; there were not a lot of demands placed on either of us, who needs that kind of drama anyway. The kids were grown and out the door. Life was pretty mellow. Our sex life reflected that - pretty vanilla, we had sex 2 to 3 times a month, standard fare. We kissed, we fondled, I went down on her until she came, we fucked, I ca...
My name is Annjanette. I'm 27 years old, a college graduate, have a decent job, live on my own, and have friends who like me. But as my Dad often said to me when I was younger (and even just a few weeks ago), "Annjanette, sometimes you're not the sharpest tool in the shed." In all self-honesty, I know he's right - at least sometimes, as he says. Case in poi...
I had never met Lene, never even spoken to her. She existed only in my imagination and in the photograph I had discovered buried deep in the contact section of an adult magazine. I had been corresponding with her husband, Hans, and over the weeks, he had informed me of what she was like. Hans seemed like one of life's "good guys". He and Lene had been marri...
Author's Notes Before reading this story please be aware that that some people would label this work as obscene and pornographic in nature. It contains several themes including transgendered, homosexual and lesbian issues in addition to graphic sexual descriptions. To make the action flow more freely and the stories light-hearted, I have taken a socially n...