Cherie and I have been married for over six years. She is now 45, but is petite and blonde and easily passes as mid-thirties. She has traded her sexual favors to me for trips, clothes and cash since we started dating, and it has been a game we have both enjoyed. We also wager on a variety of things with her body as her bet, but it has only been the last two...
This is a continuation of the story 'Fun with Friends'. I hope you enjoy this as much as the first part... Thanks again to kjplotts for the editing work. * After Becca said that, my eyes moved across to Greg's face, unsure of what to expect. I didn't know if he was going to be angry that his girlfriend had tricked him into thinking that it was her stri...
Chelsea and George walked up the marble walkway towards Mr. Nico's home. It was a large modern home in the countryside. George would guess it was over ten thousand square feet. Mr. Nico was one of George's most wealthy clients. George worked as an international lawyer and assisted his clients when issues of a multi-nation situation occurred. Chelsea was wea...
This is by far the longest story I've ever written and therefore the greatest challenge I've ever given my editor 'larryinseattle' yet as always he's taken a rough stone and turned it into a gem. ***** "Shit, shit, shit," Kevin muttered, exasperated, as he realized that the project he'd been working on for over an hour still wasn't going to work. His pro...
'Twas three nights before Christmas, and all through the house... I was wondering what I was going to get for my present! Seriously, I didn't have a clue. Lily often asked, if not directly, than in that sneaky little way of teasing information out of me that she had. She was never wrong with her presents, and frankly I was spoiled, and I couldn't wait. Aft...
Lord Bedford's Dungeon Won't you come and play? Lord Bedford's Dungeon Debauchery on display. She shot up in bed, with those mimicking lyrics rolling through her head. It sounded like children's voices chanting in her head. She turned the light on, in a cold sweat Who in the world was Lord Benford and why did that name haunt her? Today was Saturday, her d...
Scott was slower on the golf course than he'd ever been before. He waved as we let people play through a few times. I asked if he wanted to throw in the towel and head home and he refused. "You're not getting out of it that easy. You've only got me by five strokes and I've run out of ways to fuck with your head." He joked, his voice thin and reedy. "Well...
I hit the post office on my way home from work and, as usual, my box was full of junk mail and bills. I leafed through them and dropped most of them in the trash can next to the table. Between the Visa statement and the Conoco bill was an enveloped addressed to me in the flowing handwriting I knew only too well. I'd been getting one a month for over a year....
Janet I rushed to Alice's bedroom when Nicole summoned me. Nicole was dating my daughter, Alice, but they had an open relationship similar to the one I had with my college roommate Donna years ago. Both Nicole and Donna were leaders and philanderers, tolerating and receiving intimacy with other women. It was this draw that lured me to the young vixen. She c...
Author's Note: As always my thanks go to Jen, my editor who is super awesome, with some extra awesome on the side. She has great ideas and is always fun to talk to. * Second, this is the continuing saga of Ben and Joanna, which you can find under my story list. As always feel free to vote, comment, send me email. Third, this story, much like the last, is...