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After the Fundraiser

by j267 on Jul 14, 2020
Interracial Love

I had been asked by the CEO of the company I worked for to host a table at a fundraiser for the city's Fine Arts Museum. As a relatively junior executive I viewed the request as something of an honor and was please to learn that the company would pick up the necessary costs for appropriate dress and transportation. I told my wife Charlotte about the event a...

Don't Ever Look Back Ch. 03

by j267 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Don't Ever Look Back-Chapter III Changes that occur between people in relationships usually occur over a long period of time. In my case, my entire world had changed in a just few short weeks destroying a perception that had been built since childhood. Worse still, I had instigated the events, somehow unable to let old situations remain distant memories. I...

Home for the Holidays

by j267 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Nancy and I are from the same small town in rural Texas. We grew up together but didn't interact much as she was part of the popular crowd and I was more of a social loner. We went to the same university and during our senior year we ended up in a class together. Because of that, we started spending time together and suddenly we were dating. Unlike...

Don't Ever Look Back Ch. 02

by j267 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I left the bar that evening and drove home in a complete daze. Sarah met me at the back door and I had to feign illness to explain my physical state. I went to my study and closed the door and stared at the wall for over an hour before Sarah came in to check on me and brought some tea. "Honey, what's wrong? Are you getting a cold?" Sarah asked in that voice...

Don't Ever Look Back Ch. 01

by j267 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It's said that no one ever forgets their first kiss. In my case, the first girl I kissed also turned out to be the last. Sarah and I met in pre-school and for some reason that no one was ever able to explain we became inseparable. Our first kiss was at seven and I swear it felt like an orgasm was ripping through me as our lips met for the first time. Back th...

The Unfortunate Samaritans Ch. 01

by j267 on Sep 16, 2017

Sally and Bob Stevenson were finally on the road. For a while, it had been questionable whether they would be able to get out of the city and begin their 3-day mini vacation. They had dropped their five year old son and three year old daughter off with Sally's parents uneventfully. In fact, they were both pleasantly surprised that the kids had skipped happil...

Bad Place to Break Down

by j267 on Sep 19, 2017

Abby Samuels pulled away from the reception in her sleek Mercedes convertible with her head filled with the thoughts of the lovemaking she was going to share with her husband Brad as soon as they got home. She was already damp underneath her short black cocktail dress, and couldn't suppress a smile when she recalled coming back from the restroom during the p...

Setting Up My Wife

by j267 on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There's an irony in this story I'm about to describe. Its inspiration came from my interest in reading erotic literature particularly, articles about voyeurism and manipulation. The more I read these stories the more I would visualize my own wife as the central character. Finally, I decided that I wanted to play the game in real life and see what would. I kn...

After the Fundraiser Ch. 02

by j267 on Jul 14, 2020
Interracial Love

I put Charlotte to bed and stayed up knowing I needed to think through the events of the evening and be prepared for her reaction the following morning. Would she be embarrassed? Would she blame me? I wasn't sure but I was smart enough to realize it was going to be an emotional and sensitive moment that I needed to have thought through. I was up at 7:00 AM...

The Pecan Street Social Group

by j267 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Okay folks. Gather round for a second. We need to decide what we're going to do for the next party," John, our host, announced to the assembled guests. Kelly and I were one of eleven couples, all residents along Pecan Street, in attendance at the current party and we closed around John to discuss the theme for the next gathering. John was essentially the s...