This is the seventh and final story in this series. I apologize that it is so long and has less sex than the prior chapters. I thought this necessary to conclude the story of Denise Hines and her friends. I hope you have enjoyed them. This story will make much more sense if you've already read Her Second Job chapters 1 -6. The series was inspired by things...
Ah, minivans. Most of the time they're a pain in the ass. They're really not cool to have to drive, usually in the way in traffic, cutting you off or almost running you over in the supermarket parking lots and other than the grandparents and mom's that drive them, are hated by most. Me? I used to be one of those haters but now, they're a window into a secret...
____________ 3 ____________ Lonnie tilted the hood and glistening new paint greeted us. The huge V-8 Caterpillar with one thousand and ninety nine cubic inches of displacement looked just as I had always remembered them to be - a monster. I also noticed that the vintage tractor had been converted to disc brakes, front and rear and that everything had been...
Dear Diary Some time back I tried my hand at writing a story called Staying in Character that had a woman narrating the story in first-person. I thought I should try again, this time with a younger woman as narrator. This is the result of that effort. It is an attempt to view the consequences of cheating through the eyes of an innocent bystander. There is n...
My gangbang slut wife and I have been swinging for close to 10 years now and there's nothing she wont try. Jordan and I have a close friend that Jordan's been fucking for over 5 years, many times without me. His name is John and he is ex-army and has a lot of friends who have also fucked Jordan. John has a farm around 90 minutes from the city that has bee...
Derisive laughs and taunts filled the room, tunneling into my head. I knew I deserved them, I, a middle-aged mother and wife, had just used my tits to service a college kid who had done nothing but abuse me in front of his friends. I had never done that for my husband, the love of my life, but I had done it for him, a frat boy who probably didn't know my nam...
Summary: Due to disease a man feels he is no longer able to be the man his young wife needs. His efforts to convince her to spend an intimate night with another man prove to change their lives forever. Chapter 1 - Love at First Sight Nikki couldn't have been happier. From her perspective her life was perfect. She was married to a wonderful man who loved he...
All of the praises and the criticisms agreed that I should have just posted the entire story at once. So here is the rest of it. * They got up from the booth and left a good tip for the waitress. They drove to Chuck's apartment building. Bev commented that the building was impressive. Chuck lived on the twelfth floor and the elevator ride was quick. The el...
The late spring sun came through the window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air currents. Cindy, my wife of three years, and I were recovering from a lazy afternoon lovemaking session. She tousled the thick hair on my chest, then lowered her lips to my nipple and suckled gently. "Are you thirsty, honey?" I joked. She raised her face and grinned...
Hi folks, this story is based on the Concrete Blonde song of the same title. Listening to the song might help you enjoy the story more, but it isn't necessary. From now on when I do s story about a song, I'll try to give you a warning on my twitter page so you can listen to the song beforehand. I'm grateful to Mikothebaby for her usual incredible editing job...