Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. I, Ralf Broman, never regretted that I did the right things in the right time during the crazy nineties when the Scandinavian economy was a real bubble and everything, or almost everything, was possible if you dared to do that. I took big loans, bought real estate and the banks never did care that my loans were...
This is the journal of my life and the evolution of my sexual awakening over the past four years. My name is Nina and I am a 40 year old Caucasian woman who is happily married with four wonderful children, a devoted husband, and a good job. I am your average neighbor who lives right down the street, or you see rounding up the kids at school, and you would mo...
Alan stared out of the window, his mind far away from the reality of the overcrowded train. This journey had been decided on a week ago and since then it had been all he could think about, nervous anticipation coursed through his body and as the train approached its final destination the feeling rapidly intensified. The train inched into the station and Ala...
Author's note: There will be 10 chapters in this story. ***** On Friday night they met at an Italian restaurant Mike's mom and dad liked. Jen arrived from work and Mike brought Anna from the loft apartment. There were hugs and kisses, especially over Anna. Mom couldn't get enough of the bubbly, beautiful baby. To his chagrin, Anna went ballistic when Dad...
Hall Pass (53) Some Time to Ourselves By: LewdLuke It was the last Friday in March and I was driving my little TR3 on the way home from work. On the Last Friday of each month, Linda and I usually go dancing at the club. Due to our latest adventure in Atlantic City, we had decided to skip it this month. We had recently become lax in observing our hall pass...
Again before you read any further know that this is a cuckold story written for my white Internet love. We wanted you to know this so you won't cry like a baby after you read it. If you don't like husbands being humiliated as their wives start fucking another man, ....don't,..... I say again don't read this story. That night when she walked into the living...
Day Thirty-Four: Exercise Not another word passed between Rose and myself that evening, and the stony silence persisted the following morning. I lugged the slops bucket sulkily out of the cell, and kept resolutely silent on returning. I had hoped that after a night's sleep Rose might apologise, but she went about her daily rituals as though I was invisible....
A harsh wind blew down out of the Sierra Madre's, carrying with it tiny bits of rock and dust that stung exposed skin and wore away rocks. The sun beat down relentlessly on the valley floor, raising the temperature to the point that nothing moved in the heat of the day unless it was a dire emergency. A gray wolf lay in her den under the natural overhand cre...
Mrs Guelf, who owned the photo development store in Brewer, had twin daughters: Gwendolyn and Jessica, 18 years old and still in attendance at Grover Cleveland High. "Those poor Guelf girls," lamented one local Brewer lady. "Both plain as pudding." Indeed their skin was pasty and their mousey hair hung limp. There was a hint- in this, and the prison-like dra...
Preity's mind was in turmoil. How could something so wrong feel so right? She couldn't believe that she'd allowed herself to succumb to her own carnal desires the way she had with Sameer. She couldn't believe that she could continue to love Vikram- her fiancé, with all her heart and at the same time feel her pussy tingle at the thought of Sameer. There were...