In the morning, she woke up wedged under Elunara. She tried to figure out how to get out without waking her, but Elunara stretched. "Sorry, you were crying." "I... I was?" Susan blinked. "Yeah." Elunara continued to stretch. "Sorry, Tulani used to have vicious nightmares, and now it's just automatic reaction." "You both rolled out of my reach." Grogek...
My wife of 9 years, Inga, is a very stunning woman. Bright eyes, bright white smile with perfect teeth, the perfect facial features of a Western European woman, long blonde hair, and petite tall body whose nipples point up right at your eyes on 'B' sized breasts. She was born in Norway, and raised there until her parents moved to the United States when she w...
Chapter 4: Sunday For Kathy and I our normal Sunday is to lay around naked just reading the paper and drinking our coffee. After that is a little fooling around with a slow relaxing fuck be fore a late brunch around two, after the church crowd clears out. It took me a moment to get my bearings this Sunday morning. I was naked next to my also naked wife on t...
I was drinking when I agreed to do a threesome with my friend and her husband. They weren't swingers but they were very open it seemed. The first time we hung out after work she asked me to come out in the parking lot to look at her car, something about her stereo not working. I took a look at it and we went to go back in the bar. She said to me "That's it?"...
Jan was the first woman I strayed with. I was 49 at the time, she was 48, and she proved to be a significant influence in my life. I wrote this piece a couple of years after we stopped seeing each other, once I'd got over her and could put things in perspective. I owe her a lot. Call it a mid-life crisis; I'm happily married to a wife I love, but her menopa...
Miles Springham was to know the lush humiliation of his own confession of adultery, led to the low table by his wife, and made to sign divorce paperwork in admission of his crime against womanhood, the paperwork drawn up by Sadie Venner, who greeted his trembling and seed smeared hand with a triumphant smile, as a pen was passed to it for signature. "All pe...
I had finished a sales call and reached the office at 6 pm. I usually didn't stay in office that late, but the order had to be entered into the system that day for a discount to apply. I went to my desk, and was entering the order in our complicated system when I heard peals of laughter and clapping sounds coming from the conference room next to my office. A...
This is a true story. The names have been changed to prevent embarrassment of the people involved. We were all just young people in our twenties. * The bachelor party was a major event in the life of Rosemarie. To her family she was known as Marie, my church going wife. To the ten or twelve guys from the party she was known as, "Rose the whore" and they pa...
The lilting sounds of Donna Fargo's voice came through the speakers on the car radio. Good morning, Morning. Hello Sunshine. Wake up, Sleepyhead. As the song went on to assert Donna Fargo's claim to being the "happiest girl in the whole USA," Gerry turned in her bucket seat and put her hands on the thigh of Jimmy, her brand new husband. "That song is wron...
It was the day that I had been dreading. Dragging myself out of bed was an extreme effort; my arms and legs felt heavy and sluggish and I looked back longingly at the comfort of the warm sheets I had just vacated. Ever since I had been fortunate enough to land the job at the health club, I had known that Maxine Walker was going to be trouble. Maxine was aro...