Six o'clock consistently brought in an after-work crowd that was dying for a chance to let off some steam from the day with an ice cold beer, good company and something just as good to eat. Harman's, the well-known place among office workers, was usually crowded but always had room for some more patrons. It was also no secret that some of the men that freque...
Hypocrisy of some men tempts me to laugh. Men go down to strip joints or juice bars hiding their hard-ons as they fork over their money to stripper dancers. They talk about wanting to fuck dancers but ask them if they'd like their wife or girlfriend to be a dancer they will start putting dancers down. That's bullshit! I'm proud to be married to a very succ...
This is my first attempt at a story. It's probably garbage but thought I'd have a bash! This was inspired by a story I was told by a work colleague regarding one of their friends. Also I'm a massive fan of the 'Loving Wives' genre. The first few paragraphs are to simply introduce you to the character of Kate and don't worry the action won't be too long aft...
The incident at the Japanese bathhouse. Was it only yesterday? If I live to be one hundred the memory of it will be burned into my brain as vivid as it is at this moment. First of all, the bathhouse. I had been more than a little relieved when, after making a few discrete inquiries, I had discovered that many of the more lurid stories I had read were, at th...
I woke up as the plane began its descent toward our landing in Japan. I looked out the window and wondered what adventure awaited me on the ground. I had recently become an investor in a water project in a small village in Japan and was on my way to see the project first hand. I am a banker by profession but this was a deal that I had financed on my own. M...
Hello again, As always, I would like to thank you readers for your votes and comments. I am still learning the ropes of writing so I appreciate any advice and criticism. I also continue to appreciate RUWild's encouragement and support because without it none of my stories would have made it past my own deviant mind! lol. This part of the story is just an ope...
I wrote this story for Tiffany. Thanks for all your help, Tiff. I hope you're pleased with the outcome. Chapter Two I normally got out of bed with Nick each morning he was at home, even when he was heading off to work at some ridiculously early hour. With him continuing to be so busy, those moments were some of the few opportunities I had to spend some t...
She lay on her back, her legs wide as his head dipped between them. She was holding herself up on her elbows watching him eat her pussy. It was an erotic sight, especially when he rolled his eyes up to look at her. His eyes locked with her passion filled eyes; the sight so exotic she bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming, her eyes dark from passion. He...
"We need another memory card," Bill said to Laura. It was their first trip to Japan and they were in danger of having no more memories available. Laura had proclaimed if they didn't have a picture of it, it didn't happen. Bill had taken nonstop shots in an effort to please his wife. "Okay, we can go to one of those six-floor stores all over the place," Laur...
Allergy information: Contains piss and strong body odor. May contain politically incorrect sex. ***** "We have begun our descend towards Tokyo Narita airport. Please make sure that your hand-luggage is securely stowed, and ..." I did not pay attention to the rest of the announcement, I have heard it so often. Instead, my mind returned to the hotel I had bo...