Today at work, I went into Randall's office to make sure the plans were set. Barely looking me in the eye, he nodded his head, confirming that yes everything was ready. Then we stood there in silence. He had a very big smile on his face. I couldn't blame him for not being able to conceal it. I asked him how many of his friends would be joining him. He told...
Author's note: For those of you that feel this is in the wrong category, I do realize it could have gone in Loving Wives or even Mature. Since, in my opinion it is a love story, I chose to put in Romance. During the writing of this story, the ages of the main characters went from older to young and ended somewhere in between. First there were no children and...
11:06 My wife has the most beautiful behind in the world. I guess you could call it an apple bottom, although that is by no means enough to describe just how perfect her sweet ass really is. Those twin firm orbs, that smooth velvety skin. Oh my. I wish you could see it right now, she's only wearing this tiny little thong bikini bottom that slides right up h...
Pam woke up, her dreams dissipating into wakefulness. The first thing that she became aware of was a slight ache across her body. As she opened her eyes, seeing the expanse of flesh underneath her, the events from the previous night came back to her. Tanya had fucked her again and again, giving her little time to rest in between bouts. The bedroom had bec...
VIRGIL'S REVENGE & DEBBIE LAYS HER CARDS ON THE TABLE Thank you for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' If you haven't read Chapters 1-18, please do so before reading this chapter otherwise you'll be missing out on all the details of the story. The series is written as a serial novel, that is, each chapter builds on the previous chapter with each...
Executive Privilege No. 9 - Emma Goes to Work The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial contribution of Sue D'Nym. This is a direct continuation of Executive Privilege No. 8 - Chicago Suites ***** Monday, after their return from Chicago, Emma had a four o'clock appointment with Neva Lohr, an attractive corporate colleague of the Executives. Ne...
(This story was inspired by a request as well as another story I read on this site and liked. The names have been changed to protect the innocent.) (This is a prequel to Part 1) We all think about doing it, parking in a handicapped spot while we run in and do a quick errand. What could it hurt? Well, if the few spots are now filled up, it means someone wi...
Author's Note: This story is one of a series, but they can be read in any order. * * * Kervin had time to relax. All of his chores were behind him. The pots were all cleaned and put neatly away on their shelves, the floor was swept, dinner was ready, and the offerings had been made to the household spirit who stood guard over their welfare. Mercifully, hi...
Fleur's breath trembled from the speeding thump of her heart. She spread her fingers on the door to Stephanie's room and - with wobbling knees - lowered her eye to the keyhole. The curtains were drawn and a dusty slice of afternoon sunlight illuminated the room. Fleur made out the bed, the dresser, the chaise. Oh... She bit her lip, stifling the urge to blu...
ACT THREE: THREE LEAN HOUNDS CROUCH LOW Sunday Neil Fenner awoke with a start. His left arm jerked outward, hand open, coming down on his wife's side of the bed. It found nothing. Just cool, undisturbed cotton. He sat upright in a panic. She hadn't come home. Last night he'd arrived to an empty house. Nothing was out of place or unexpected, aside from a...