This is Act 3 of the Upwardly Mobile series. I'm going to do it in the first person, with each section being from a different character's POV. It will be a very different experience with Bob and Rose than how things were in the first two acts, which were in the third person. It is a bit of an experiment. I hope it works. Also, this story contains depictions...
The tall good looking young man confidently approached the 30-ish woman seated at the bar. Wearing a stylish one piece swimsuit and cover up, she had caught his eye when she came into the hotel bar some 30 minutes ago. Though she was conservatively dressed for a resort like Cancun Mexico, her beauty still radiated. She kept checking her watch and glancing at...
This story is based on facts and spiced with fiction. Many thanks to Angel Love for the editing. * It was a two-page story in one of the most popular tabloid newspapers that told about "Dogging," which got the ball rolling. "Dogging" in its present form is a game that had come to Scandinavia from the British Isles and is nothing else than any kind of non...
I surprised Roland, but in a good way as I affixed the chastity device to his penis before heading to the airport. His penis didn't cooperate as it kept trying to harden. I told Roland, "This isn't working. Wait here. I'm going to get a bucket of ice from the ice machine." The ice did the trick. In a few minutes his penis and scrotum were cold and small. Ro...
For years I had always had the fantasy of seeing my wife Vikki with another guy. It started as a fantasy of having another guy join us for a threesome – the thought of seeing someone else's dick in her mouth whilst I fucked her often sending me over the edge. Or somebody fucking her whilst she sucked me off. In fact, it didn't matter what position either of...
The next day Judith got up and showered before I did. I don't know how she could sleep with the feel of that slime ball's hairy body still on her and two loads of his nasty cum inside her cunt. I looked at the bed and there were cum stains on the sheet where quite a bit had run out while she slept. I did kiss her good bye and held her a few moments before I...
Tim I met Sarah at university. It really was love at first sight. She was quiet, petite and pretty without being stunning beautiful. Like me she was a practising Christian, and actually came from a church family. She was socially conscious and felt poverty and oppression very deeply and personally. Occasionally she would be in tears watching the news when s...
It's New Years Eve. Actually, New Years Eve is done and gone, it's New Years Day, early AM. The hats and noisemakers were discarded several hours ago, after all the toasting and hugging and kissing that one sees on New Years tapered off. Now we've gotten back to the serious partying. This is the first time Sonja and I have been out to celebrate on December...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...
I'm going to try my hand at writing a cheating wife story. I've read some fairly nice stories. But, in too many cheating wife stories I have read, the female characters seemed to either have a full blown narcissistic personality disorder, a histrionic personality disorder or they're so weak and spineless that I can only wonder how they could ever exist in th...