This is the second episode in a series entitled "Jackie and Artie". If you have not read the first episode of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Jackie and Artie" is a romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alternative...
It was late afternoon on a cloudy Wednesday, when I heard a soft knock on my office door. "Come in." Courtney stepped through the door and shut it behind her. She strode to the chair across from me and sat down heavily, her enormous breasts bouncing delightfully in her black turtle-neck. She crossed her stocking-clad legs and smoothed her short pleated ma...
The next day at work was a Friday. I was in early, working at my desk when Courtney appeared in my doorway. "Morning! Want to work on that report?" she asked, bubbly as ever. She was wearing a light grey cardigan with white stripes, with a thin scarf covering her chest. She wore the flirty black skirt I liked, showing off her stocking-clad legs. "Yeah, s...
I have always thought that Betty had a lot of balls to do what she did. Big brass ones. I was at least 20 years younger than Betty and I don't think I had ever exhibited any attraction toward her. She was just another pleasant acquaintance in the workplace. But, like so many of the remarkable women who have graced my life, she knew what she wanted and she ha...
Inspired by the songs of Leonard Cohen Part 1: Sisters of Mercy (Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on) I purchased the blue raincoat in 1986 from the Camden markets as a celebration when I finally finished fashion school. The coat was of soft leather, dyed navy blue and h...
I worked into the night as Gunny rested, the painkillers keeping him down. He would move once in a while, his leg moving over mine or his nose smelling me next to him. He was on his side again, and I was sitting up against pillows with his head on my lap and my computer on the table above me. Craig and Luis had been thrown together as the people in charge o...
The morning after Kay's visit I slept late. It was after nine when I woke up. I was in bed alone in the pool house. The weather was bright and clear. I remembered the storm from the night before. I remembered being with Linda and her enthusiasm. It was a nice thought. I was beginning to truly believe everything was going to be okay. I always feel better, aft...
The rest of that first weekend went by as you'd expect. Lots of sex lots of talking. In fact, we ended up having so much sex that I had to send Sherry back to her dorm so she could get some studying done. Carly came back the next weekend and we enjoyed some time just the two of us. I wanted to bond with Carly as much as possible to find out exactly where thi...
My stories are in chronological order starting my "I Hire Monica The Maid" but if you want to know the background of this specific story, start by reading "I'm Ambushed by a Very Hot MILF!" followed by "In Hot Pursuit of a Very Hot MILF" and then "Roadblocks to Pursuing the Hot MILF" and finally "Nirvana! My Hot MILF Likes Pussy!" These are my stories of h...
Chapter 1: Late-night Shopping (Prologue) Hamed doodled idly on a piece of paper as he slumped at the counter. The store belonged to his uncle but as the youngest nephew, Hamed always ended up with the shifts nobody else wanted - his friends would all be out living the high life but here he was, working on a Friday night at nearly midnight. Hamed's uncle's...