Hello, In She Wolf and the stories that followed, both Elise and Javon alluded to their beginning as a couple as being not so smooth. I wondered, what really happened. So after thinking, I decided to flashback and tell their short tale. A special thanks to Andi for taking time to edit this story. You are a Godsend. All sexual acts are between consenting...
How have I gotten here? Have you ever asked yourself that question? It all started out innocently with good will, and grew into something that surprised both my wife and me. I am married to a drop-dead gorgeous woman; Rochelle. She is 5 foot 4 inches tall, a slim, trim 118 pounds, long beautiful dark brown hair that flows across her shoulders and subtle oli...
"Hold the elevator!" Called Brad, as he and his wife Sue raced along the empty corridor of their apartment bock. As the door began to close, he saw a small, slender hand hit the door open' button on the control panel, and the door slide smoothly back with a quiet hum. "Thanks" he said as he stepped aside, allowing Sue to enter first. "No problem" Brad loo...
This is the second story in the Falling in Love with Savannah series. Enjoy! ***** I think I'm starting to fall in love with Savannah. I know it seems odd to say, especially since I'm married. But there is something about Savannah that just makes me feel like a better person (again, this seems odd since I'm sort of cheating on my wife, but it's true. FYI.....
Hey Rach! This is Stacey. So... do you remember a few months back when you emailed me about you hitting it with Amy's dad? Well, I am sure you do! Lol! Your email got me into a lot of trouble! Let me explain... During the summer campus kicks us out of the dorms so I have to stay with my mom. My mom, as you are well aware, is happily divorced, with my mom...
In a previous story I told you I've been a trucker for 20 years now and that sex is scarce when the little lady is thousands of miles away back home. I have always loved my wife (still do) and I've cheated on her with prostitutes on occasion, but truck stop whores don't really ring my bell, you know? I don't feel guilty because Cathy hasn't been faithful to...
It was a warm Thursday morning, the kind where you wouldn't break a sweat walking outside but you would need to air your car a bit before getting in or be sure to not forget a piece of candy in your pocket (I always carried something to give me a sugar rush if I needed it). I left our apartment around 7:00 in the morning as was normal and went to work at Sta...
I drove carefully through the late evening traffic heading across London towards the Marriott hotel. My head filled with thoughts of murder and all manner of evil doings that I had been contemplating as a suitable response to my situation. Whatever happened in the next few hours at least three people's lives would never be the same, it was still arguable as...
When I arrived home I started to prepare for the night with Mr. Stephens. The excitement of knowing I was going to be with him, and that it would most likely lead to fucking, had me breathing in short-rapid breaths. My body was never more turned on, and I actually heard myself breathing in soft groans as I stripped from my shorts and stepped out of the new...
PostScriptor Copyright 2009, All rights reserved Everything had conspired against him that morning. First he'd been delayed getting away from home. Rachel had chosen this morning to demand that he talk to her about some domestic issue or another, but he had explained to her that he had to make a flight this morning. She was clearly unhappy, but had accepte...