My wife Chris and I have been married for two years now. Unlike most of the marriages you hear about - we like to communicate between each other. I am 32 and she is 27. Our sex life is outstanding. She is never one to turn down something new (within reason). She also realizes that she has married a man with a very strong sex drive. So on those rare occasions...
Chapter 1: The Stalking I'm always on the lookout for chauvinist pigs with inflated egos that need to be taken down a notch or two. Fortunately for me, or unfortunately, I don't ever have to look very far. The arrogance of some men really astounds me. It is not even their arrogance, it is their presumption that if they are arrogant there isn't anything wro...
Vic and Natalie – Decision Time Vic came home in a good mood. He'd finalized a profitable deal with Nick Fitzgerald and Joe Marcolina that would result in his moving from spec-homes to custom-built homes that cost thousands of dollars more. He wanted to take Natalie out and celebrate. "Honey, I'm home!" he called out on entering his foyer. "We're celebrati...
While I was blowing Scott, Janis was engaging in conversation with some of the men, including the one who'd tongued her asshole. In addition to carrying on a conversation, she was carrying on with some of them, jacking two cocks at once and playing with a third man's using her extraordinarily dexterous toes. "Modern women know it's very sophisticated for the...
Names (other than mine) have been changed The main parties in this story are at least age 18 This occurred in 1984. I was eligible to apply to be a counselor at a summer camp. After the interview process, I was accepted based largely upon being a former camper. I arrived for the trainee orientation session early. I saw her name on the list of staff membe...
Thanks coloryourworld for the edit... ===================== "Spaghetti with meatballs. Something is not right." Not bothering to look up and completely ignoring the comment, Samantha Morris continued grating cheese on her pasta. "Want some?" "Maybe later," her roommate replied, sitting on one of the four kitchen stools attached to the breakfast bar and e...
The ink wasn't even dry on her diploma that said "Juris Doctor," and like that Millie was a lawyer. Well, almost a lawyer, anyway. The bar exam awaited, and the study course she had planned was three months of insane study, 12 hour days of case law and preparing mock arguments and learning and re-learning and comprehending and understanding the history and n...
I was nineteen, so I suppose this was in 1979; though it could have been early '80. I was feeling pretty mellow that night, just drinking a Crown and Coke and listening to the music and people watching. I do recall that it was cold out, so it must have been winter. It was crowded, as always; however, I always found a way to find a good table in a far corner...
My momma knew real early on that I was going to be a lot more than she could handle. Her solution was to ship me off to an all-girls boarding school- as if nothing bad could ever happen THERE... I thrived there in so many ways, and by the time I had graduated and was going through my choices of colleges, I figured I already had myself a degree-level educati...
Barbara and I had broken up three weeks ago. We'd dated for about a year and had been relatively happy together but I think we both knew that it was not likely to lead to anything substantial. She was a sophomore in college and I a senior. A tall, slender girl from Barbara, she had dark brown hair that hung straight to a length just above her shoulders and p...