February the 2nd, Groundhog's Day, and not a chance of the little furry rodent seeing his shadow today. The snow overnight has left the world blanketed in marshmallow fluff, and there is an eerie stillness to the air. A promise of an early spring to look forward to. The day moves quickly at the office, he catches up on all of his paperwork, the phone is qui...
I thought I had finished with meeting men, but something in his emails made me reconsider. He seemed so very kind and gentle. He was obviously intelligent, and he also seemed to have a decent sense of humor. When he said he was going to be in a nearby town to do some work with Habitat, I couldn't resist going to meet him. I have to admit, though, that I did...
If there was a kind of weather that made her madder than anything else, it was the damned rain. It had started light, falling from somewhere high above the skyscrapers of New York, where she couldn't see the moon most nights, so there'd been no way for Raven to see the clouds rolling in, and now she was running down the street looking for the nearest open do...
Authors note: This is a story of loving wives, in other words married women having sex with other men. If you can't handle it or the explicit language I suggest you don't read it and certainly don't send me any nasty e-mails. Not only will you not get a reply, it won't even be read. If you do however which to send me positive critique, I'll be glad to read y...
For the Memorial Day weekend, Julissa and I drove to our summer home in Pinetop-Lakeside for some R&R and possible fun. We closed the office and drove up on Thursday to avoid the crowds and traffic. On Friday we observed the new owners of the home next door arrive with a second couple and unload their weekend clothes and supplies. Julissa and I were sitting...
'I have no idea where you would get such a notion,' I told my wife, exasperated at being accused of cheating yet again. We stood in the kitchen, across the table. Not once in all our married life, short though it was, had I ever messed around with anyone else. I was not like that. Having said that, there is only so much a man can take before he starts to th...
"Stop looking so scared, Mina, I'm your best friend and I would never do anything to hurt you," Marcy's impatient reassurance did nothing to calm my fears. "Will you at least tell me why I'm tied to the bed?" I asked hopefully. I sighed when there was no response. I had met her and Grace at the posh hotel expecting nothing more than my typical birthday pre...
Taking another sip of the sparkling, fizzy champagne I let the sweet, dry liquid roll around my tongue as two mouths teased and suckled my exposed cock. Kneeling between my legs, two beautiful slaves fought one another to lavish my stiff shaft and swollen sac with attention. Both naked. One of each gender. The dark haired female licked the length of my cock....
It was a warm summer's evening and still full daylight as I waited, nerves stretched to breaking-point, facing the bonnet of my car. I was fully, tinglingly aware, of the curious gazes of people coming and going in the pub carpark. I knew I must have looked rather strange, standing there, dressed as I was in outrageously tarty clothes. I was waiting to meet,...
His tongue rasps on her throat, and finds the soft juncture between her neck and shoulder. She sighs deeply and runs her nails down his back. Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, she nuzzles his ear; he licks and kisses more on her neck, running his sharp teeth over her vein. She knows what he wants. But she won't let him have it, not yet. She pull...