Chapter 1 "I lost a bet," said Emma, looking like a mixture of disappointment and apprehension. The girl had just arrived at her friend Sam's bedroom in a warm afternoon, sitting on the bed. They both lived in the same apartment complex, among many other folks their age. "What?" Sam asked, perplexed. "What kind of bet? What did you lose?" "Well..." Emma...
This all started out as a drunken dare. Suzi and I had been drinking at the hotel bar as a particularly poor cabaret act tried to entertain the hotel residents. It was a sub par performance from the act, which was surprising as most of the acts on Tenerife are usually very entertaining. Now I was fully aware of how bad the entertainment was, and although th...
All characters in this story are entirely fictitious and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. This is a story about my wife, Leanne, and her best friend, Anna. Leanne, I should add, is a very well preserved 38 years of age, about 165 cms tall & 57 kilos. We have two children of school age. She exercises a lot, including weights, and has size 34...
There were four of us couples that had been friends for a long time. Sometimes only two or three of the couples would get together, if someone had something else they had to do. But mostly, it was the eight of us getting together to have fun. Dancing, picnics at the beach, barbeque, dinner out, just what ever we thought might be fun, and maybe different. We...
This is my suggestion for an ending to the story, "How High a Price", by the Troubador. In his introduction, he said of Susan and Early Conroy, "They are attractive people, keep that in mind. They are highly intelligent, caring and feeling individuals. Keep that in mind also." I tried to keep that in mind, but odd things happen to intelligent, caring individ...
Roy stood by the workbench puttering while his buddy Martin sat on another bench across the room. The small workshop was located in the back yard some distance from Roy's home. Both men felt free to talk and say anything they wanted. Roy looked at Martin, known to his friends as "Mar." Martin was sitting with his hands between his legs his palms resting on t...
I'm a wife-watcher. Pure and simple. Voyeur; peeper; ogler; call it what you will but I'm almost addicted. I think I've always been a wife-watcher. Even before I actually had a wife I would encourage my girlfriends to cheat on me simply so I could watch them get hot and nasty with other men. Occasionally it would work, but more often than not the lady in que...
Mike and Ashley just celebrated their 10th anniversary this past summer with a trip the the mountains. They loved camping and hiking together, it was a chance to just enjoy each others company. Their marriage was far from perfect, with its ups and downs but they were both happy. They were high school sweethearts, they started dating when they were 15 and got...
I got June back to our room without too much difficulty. Thankfully, I didn't have to carry her. She's a big girl, and I'm not as fit as I once was. She was drunk as hell, almost as drunk as New Year's Eve 2016, but not quite. That night she did an impromptu pole dance, flashing her boobs and ass to all of our employees. She was sick for two days after that....
Part 1: Sherry and Peter are Initiated When Alex invited me to his party I accepted without reservation. He had a reputation for throwing the best parties in town, although I did not believe some of the darker rumors. "And bring that cute wife along too." He added as he walked away. I knew that Sherry would be thrilled as well since we had not been out in q...