So here I was at 1AM on Saturday night lying in my big king size bed, in my own bedroom, in my own home with an absolutely handsome man, 8 years younger than I was. Ray and I met about 8 months ago at a club when I was celebrating my dearest friend Betty's 30th birthday. And, now my husband was not around and I was sharing my home and he shared his with me...
When I woke up it was pretty early and Xochi and Aqualina were still asleep so I carefully crept out of bed and went out to the kitchen. Daniella was curled up on the couch with a book and a cup of tea. "Hi bed head," she said cheerfully. "There's pineapple juice, help yourself." For some reason, Daniella and her sisters thought that pineapple juice made my...
Summary: Step-mom-to-be gets major surprise when home alone with step-daughter-to-be Note 1: This is an April Fool's 2017 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, Dave, and Wayne for editing this story. Man of the House My fiancé announced, last minute, he was going to Boston for a week on business, and that he was terribly...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. * It started out like any other day. I think it was a Tuesday in fact. I was reading the classifieds in yet another ill-fated a...
(Author's Note: All characters, whether described as such or not, are all over 18 years of age. This is a continuing series of fantasies harbored since my own high school years. Enjoy.) Amy, Leanne, Beth Rick Thomas slunk through the halls of his high school, glancing at each clock he passed, willing time to speed up and rescue him, at least until he had t...
The first time I rimmed my wife was an experience we both will never forget. It forever changed our sex life for the better. This event took place on the Valentine's Day before I proposed to her. Let me explain a little bit about us. For a very long time, I had sealed my heart away. I dated some fucked up bitches when I was young and dumb. I was raised in H...
Author's note: This story, like my previous posting "The Gift", was written for a specific lady and to her particular tastes. I met this lady online and fell in love with her. I found out later, after receiving a suicide email from her, that "she" was as fictional as this story. *Ugh* But, as this was written for a lady and as a sort of cybersexual monologue...
Introduction For those of you reading this story who have not read the previous ten instalments of 'Lady In The House', I suggest you find the stories and read them first before you continue. For those of you who have read the previous instalments, I have decided that the story conception is too good not to explore it further. I know that some of you were n...
Eleven fifty-two Post Meridian, Bruce closed the last explicit picture for the last time. He took a deep breath, right clicked on the 'financial' folder, selected delete, and, before any lustful second thoughts could prevent his hand from completing the mission, he hit 'ENTER', and then quickly emptied the Recycle Bin. If nothing else, he felt better, lighte...
My name is Karl and I'm 48 years old. Most men would consider my story a fantasy. I have been married for a number of years and have a stepdaughter, Janet, age 21. A couple of years ago Janet moved to another town to go to college and work part time, but she would visit nearly every weekend. But, with a boy friend, college and work, her visits became more in...