It was Friday and my turn to drive us to work but I got to Jennifer's early, so I parked my car in the driveway then climbed the 3 steps to the back door, which opens into the kitchen. Jennifer's mother, Diane, was still in her bathrobe and was standing at the stove cooking some bacon when I walked in. She turned her head and smiled at me. "Hi, handsome," s...
John’s wife greeted me at the door to their house that evening, ‘Hi, you must be Emma. John’s told me all about you. Come and get yourself a glass of wine and meet the gang!’ She was very welcoming as I followed her through to their kitchen, commenting on how nice my hair looked and how flattering my dress was. I felt immediately at home, her friends were eq...
Warm citrus. Sweet basil. Tangy garlic. The kitchen was a delicious culmination of scents. I could roll around in them. "Morning, guys." By default, there are mostly men at ski resorts. I still haven't exactly sorted it out, but it seems to have something to do with adrenaline and testosterone. In unison, "Morning, chef." I still get the goose bumps when...
All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story. * Becky finds a way to get what she wants while giving Brian what he wants. She agrees gangbang all of her husband's friends in exchange for him buying her a new car, giving her a new kitchen, and buying her the fur coat and diamond rin...
Note: This story is the twenty-second episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous twenty-one episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
Thanks to readers who emailed me to ask more about our very tentative (almost accidental) exploration of lifestyling that I talked about in a previous posting (The Eye of The Hurricane). We did decide at long last to try out a place, and this journal written about a week after the experience, to the best of my recollection. * January 16 This took place Fr...
Ted's dorm room was empty except himself and Evelyn. She had got off work early and had come straight over. They spent the rest of the afternoon lounging around on his bed, cuddling and listening to music. Evelyn couldn't remember the last time 'come over and hang' had literally meant exactly that. They ate the sweets Evelyn had picked up in town, legs entwi...
Russ Cooper and his wife Aleesha strolled down the sidewalk on a hot Sunday in June. They were sweating but hurried nonetheless, Aleesha's high heels clack clack clacking as they went. Russ carried a tin of chilled key lime pie. "Damn, I wish we weren't so late," Russ shook his head. "I hate to miss all the excitement." "Pshhh," Aleesha ribbed him good-nat...
'A werewolf then?' Alex asked as they lay in the remains of Nikole's living room. The lamp, shelves and even the coffee table were destroyed, their debris littered the room carpeting it in a thin layer of splintered wood and glass. She looked up into his eyes as she lay on one side pressed up against his naked form tracing nothing across his chest with her f...
----------------------------------------------------------------- This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes our roomie for six weeks. This story contains blowjobs, butt plugs, anal play, ass fucking and cheating. You can go from here or read the serie...