Friday night was normally 'milf night', but for the last few Friday's Gill hadn't been joining Maxi and Mandy. Gill, Maxi and Mandy, aka the milfs, regularly hit the town on a Friday which ended as a stay-over, mostly at Mandy's for convenience, but occasionally they would get to slum at one or the other's house. The respective husbands were ok with this a...
**************************** AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my third first-person sketch: though if I pay any more attention to these things, I'll have to call them "stories." The title gives this one away: it's part 2 of "Beads & Pearls." This episode has the same characters partying down during Mardi Gras, but their second evening takes them on a different path....
So, there'll be one more chapter after this... Gloria managed to escape the office just after four. She'd had sex on the brain all day and couldn't wait to get to her husband. Since her husband had taken the day off, she'd seen to it that he got it started off right with an enthusiastic double whammy. She'd drunk one load straight from his cock and then wr...
When we finally made it home the house was empty. The kids were with their grandparents until Monday. Jill and I were exhausted but extremely horny from the day's events. We showered and made love well into to the night. We replayed our stories to each other and talked about how strong our love was together. The sex was amazing between us now. Not that it w...
NOTES TO THE READER: 1. WARING: If you do not enjoy cuckolding or revenge stories do not waste your time reading this story or submitting feedback to the author. 2. This is a work of complete fiction. It's not a biographical event 3. This is the 3rd story in what I originally thought would be a trilogy exploring the same situation; i.e., a man deeply in l...
My wife Katie and I lived in our old neighborhood for 8 years. We became good friends with Don and Frankie. Our kids were friends from school and sports. We both owned boats and spent our summers on the local river. During those hot summer weekends, we would boat all day and then party all night when we got home and then go boating again on Sunday. Katie and...
Chapter 9: December Note: This story is the continuation of The Gift so it will be easier to follow if you read that one first. December first brought Nicole to our doorstep. Of all of the participants her participation was the one that I doubted the least. She's been a highly aggressive dater since her early teens and though I don't know when she first ha...
Dot Blanchard was putting the finishing touches to the apartment over the garage. Her husband, Bill, had gone to the state prison to pick up an inmate that was being paroled. Dot didn't like the idea that he would be living and working here on the farm. Bill would not have agreed to keep him, but he was the son of and old friend that had worked for Bill's fa...
This chapter is an extension of the recent developments in Chapters 5, 6, 7 & 8. If you are new to the story, you might consider reading at least chapter 5 first, but make no mistake it is not a necessity, this chapter is good as a standalone too. Any references to celebrities or real-life people or places are purely fictional. Any and all sexual situa...
Claire scrutinised herself in the mirror. Her dark hair was coiled in a messy bun, her makeup applied to appear as though it wasn't there at all. She sighed gently as she examined her stocking-clad legs, lace babydoll and satin dressing gown, and then her own curves underneath. A small smirk manifested on her full lips, a dark mischief blooming in storm grey...