Synopsis: To what lengths would you be willing to go to save your job? How far would you allow your wife to go to help you? One salesman and his wife find out. A 'thinking' Loving Wife story. Sex contents: Some Sex Genre: Loving Wife/Romantic Codes: MF, FF, reluctant, wife watching, swing, oral, anal, slow Originally Posted at SOL: 2008-12-13 ****...
"Dude! You should call her over and have her dance for us!" There was a chorus of resounding cheers and jibes from his supposed friends. He wanted to lay out the ringleader flat for that crack and it must have shown because most of the group lapsed into uncomfortable silence. "Cummon. We've had strippers, hell even whores, over before. What's so different no...
My name is Harriet and I have a secret, I love showing off my body. I was a very early developer and often about 6 inches taller than all my friends. I became very self-conscious about my ungainly figure, especially among the boys, who all used to stare at me being the first to grow breasts. I was a very academic student, well spoken, and generally what you...
Dennis Eames knew what he was getting in to when he married his beautiful Jennifer Jean. From the outset, she had been completely honest with him and he, in turn, had never hidden the truth from his family. They all, to a one, knew what his wife did for a living. His parents, who had grown up in the 1960's, were liberal, free-thinking people. They did not ob...
He had her for the entire night. She was there for him and for him only. While yes, she behaved very well for a majority of the period, her one violation nullified everything and brought on this punishment. In reality, she had known better. But her lust was too great. She couldn't resist it. She couldn't resist the promise of satisfaction. Granted, he knew...
Jack's jaw clenched as he drove by and witnessed Will helping Logan out of the passenger side of the car. They were laughing as if nothing had ever happened. All my careful planning, Jack thought, bitterly shaking his head, all my planning gone to waste. What pains he had taken in making sure that if he couldn't have Logan, than no one could, all that energy...
Charles knocked on the door of the apothecary's cottage. From inside a female voice called "come in!" He opened the door and stepped inside. It took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the dim light. Little by little, he was able to make out a work table, a small cookstove, and a table with a wine bottle and an empty glass. On the work table sat a morta...
Have you ever worked with a total bitch that was also smokin' hot? Who hasn't, right? I had a boss years ago that said women like that "just need a good fuck thrown into them." The one I'm currently dealing with -- well, my favorite one, at least ­-- is Katherine. Not Kathy. Not Kat. Katherine. She went to an all-girl Catholic high school. Ivy League co...
The sound of high heels falling on the dirty cracked sidewalk echoed off the dilapidated brick walls of the nearby buildings. A lonely petite figure strode briskly down the dimly lit and surprisingly empty back street of the city's light industrial area. Pausing at an intersection, the pale light of the nearby lamp post revealed an Asian woman whose name was...
Needle and his fellow captives were packed together, suffering and sweating and choking on the heat together. Needle was lucky he was so thin, unlike the laborer slaves. He could squeeze into these smaller areas easier. Still, he didn't like how many people were breathing on him all at once. If just one of them was sick, then they all would be ill, and the O...