I'd love to see his face when he opens my email, I mused to myself. With a mischievous smile and a quickening pulse, I clicked 'Send' before I could change my mind and launched my message into cyberspace. It had all been Jo's idea. Emboldened by a shared bottle (or two) of Pinot Grigio and Jo's own explicit tales of her escapades with Jermaine, I had confes...
First off, two things: 1) I'm terrible at writing my own stories, but I hope you enjoy. 2) This story is about an already cheating wife and contains infidelity. If you don't like that sort of thing, please continue on to another story. ***** It was several years ago. She was a friend with benefits, married to another guy who was unaware of our arrangemen...
It had been a while since my divorce. Unused to the dating scene, I'd refrained from going to any singles bars, not much of a drinker anyway. But there was another reason for that too. Standing in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror didn't exactly boost my confidence. Before I could really get serious about wanting to meet anyone, I knew that I had...
Helen was thrilled when she found out she was pregnant. Rick, her husband and everyone else was almost as excited at the news. They had only been married for just a little over a year, but she was ready to add a new member to the family. It was still very early, but she couldn't help but broadcast the news to everyone she knew. She was ready to begin this ne...
I woke up in my own bed. Unfortunately I had to go to school really early. On my way to train and on the train too all I could think of was last evening with the most amazing woman I have ever met. In year 2000 one woman told me how his boyfriend could make her enjoy sex 1000 times more I ever could. Knowing my own skill and toughness of my cock I didn't ag...
It was three days later when I decided to send Christine a message. I had gone from not having 1 girl talk to me, to have 3 girls messaging and flirting with me online. The only significant one worth mentioning was a very aggressive one who worked in retail at the fragrance department. We'll call her 'Fleur'. Fleur was the type that would have small windows...
When Ryan got home that night, he showered and wondered what would come next. She had said perhaps he would hear from her. Surely, she'd see that he had been committed to making her happy, though he knew he'd failed miserably. Would she give him another chance? Why did he even care? There were plenty of women looking for a sub. Most he had seen and talked to...
While you are in the shower, I start a fire in the fireplace. I throw a couple of huge soft white beach towels down in front of it. I know you are so tired from your hard day. When I hear the water stop running I rush up the stairs. I open the door just as you are opening the shower door. "Don’t move lover,” I say, "Not one inch.” You freeze. I reach in to t...
When the message appeared, Shay was in a relaxed butterfly pose, coral manicured toes touching, knees splayed wide. Deep breaths inflated her naked abdomen, per the instructor's soothing suggestion. The message, arriving with an accompanying, jarring alarm stirred Shay from her meditation, punctuating the melodious piano music. Confused, she slowly drew her...
Lorraine Hauser, a native of the Kwazulu-Natal region of South Africa, is loving the City of Atlanta, Georgia. The place is big but quaint, and honestly, it reminds her of her homeland of South Africa. Of course, the local Black men were nothing like the Zulus and Xhosas that Lorraine was used to bedding, but for a bit of summertime entertainment, they would...