“So what are we going to do tonight?” Joanne asked as I reached for the towel. Soaking wet from my shower, I toweled myself dry, first one leg, then the other. “I don’t know sweetheart” I replied. “Why not give Karen and Bill a call. They’re always fun to have over on a weekend.” “Are you sure you want them to stop by tonight” my wife asked as she reached...
CHAPTER 8 Duke walked out of the restaurant. On his arm was a tall, beautiful and long-legged lithe blonde with breasts pushing out the top of her tight blue gathered dress with a prim neckline. The woman couldn't keep her eyes off Duke and she was talking to him animatedly. He said to Sandi, "You appear on heat." "Oh god Duke, am I that obvious?" "Here'...
As often happens when writing a story characters have a way of taking on a life of their own and moving a story in an unexpected direction. Carol and LaToya are proving to be two strong willed, independent young women! It was late afternoon. Mrs. Swanson and her guest Mrs. Morton watched as three young and very attractive young women masturbated three of Mr...
About six months ago, my wife Mary and I had talked about her low libido and her low sex drive. She seemed very inhibited not very active while we fucked. I had mentioned that maybe we needed to see a marriage counselor or a sex therapist. We were in our mid twenties and this was way to young for this to be happening. It was a Wednesday when she came in from...
Mary and Her Lovers -- Part V Old Friends and Old Flings The next day I did not receive our usual lunchtime phone call from Mary. I shrugged it off, thinking she probably called Jason to catch up and figure out where they would be meeting. Later, on the drive home I got a call from her. "Honey, I'm going straight to Jason's after work." Mary said. "To J...
As Janet Phillips paged through the thin personnel file she became more impressed. This file belonged to Frank Williams a part time distribution supervisor. Part time supervisors were rare; generally they came from the ranks of recent retirees who wanted to augment their retirement income. Frank didn't fit that mold. He had worked for her company, Global Par...
It was cold outside. The December night air seeped between the cracks in the log home. Sandra Jean Leone, a house slave, snuggled up under a thick quilt. She shivered until her body heat, radiating inside the quilt, warmed her little cocoon. She could hear the mumbled voices of the white Leone's thru the thick logs of the big house, laughing and celebrating....
My tutors told me I would need an infinite amount of patience. I was to bide my time considering the endless permutations and means by which suffering can be inflicted. It is easy to hurt, to destroy; pain resulting from physical intervention barely scratched at the surface of suffering. It was unpleasant for the humans; they usually died. Humans rarely expe...
(Fuck world is an alternate 'time line' just like ours but with one major exception, in fuck world there are no STD's or aids or any other type of disease that might be harmful to a person that has sex with multiple partners who exchange bodily fluids.) Safe sex is an orgy in a bank vault. * My wife and I have been married for a little over eleven years an...
This story is the first of several which will build on these characters and the situations introduced here. Each will stand on its' own and as such I decided not to make it a story in chapter form. ------------------------------------------ Tom Prentice walked into The Embers Restaurant and took a look around. It was not any different from his last visit,...