A stop off at Walmart was on the list of things to do today. Not that we needed anything that was that important, just one of those things to mark off the list. We have fun inside the store watching other people. That really is something that we enjoy together as well as alone. It is amazing what people will do when they aren't thinking about others watching...
She could barely concentrate on the numbers being called as she sat in the semi-crowded bingo hall. All that seemed important was the cell phone call immediately before she walked in the building and the deep voice in her ear. She felt her pussy become hot and her panties grow wetter as she recalled the conversation just a little while earlier. Though only...
The following week went by and I had not seen Julie or Tra'mon. Many thoughts of texting my wife crossed my mind, but by now I was more timid than I ever was before since I discovered Julie was "with" the black man. I also knew the young black stud would become angry if I tried calling or texting Julie, and I was afraid to get beaten up by him yet again....
Home felt good for Mark, or at least Nashville did. He didn't notice it at first but soon realized the dreams had stopped. He had no problem sleeping for about the last two months. The feel of the same bed, the absence of an open suitcase, and his hand at 'home cooking' were small pleasures. The dreams would start again but with a little different twist afte...
Last Saturday, it was made clear to me once again, that stalking has its benefits. I'm not some wacko who stalks a person relentlessly. I wouldn't even call it stalking, really. I travel a lot with my job, and I have this simple hobby, which helps pass time, when I am in other cities. If I see a good-looking woman, in a car, I'll follow her for a while. Usua...
For the past three years, Carrie and I have had a crazy-in-love, whirlwind relationship, full of sexual adventures which mainly revolve around my exhibitionism. Nothing gets her hotter than seeing me naked and vulnerable in a situation where I shouldn't be naked. As of late, our adventures have become increasingly more dangerous, with Carrie pushing me t...
We were young and in love. Only newlyweds, we had not had much opportunity to travel outside of the United States. Sure there were trips to the beach in our home state of North Carolina and we'd gone to Florida to visit family but otherwise we were pretty naïve when it came to international exploration. That's why we were so excited about this upcoming trip...
God, I thank you that I'm alive. Those were the words in my head at two thirty in the morning on Tuesday, August 7, 2012. I was working an overnight shift as security for one of the biggest parking lots in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Clad in a black security jacket, black pants and boots, I patrolled the five floors of the parking lot, looking for vagrants...
(I posted this story right after it happened under a different username a few years ago. But now that Renee and I are submitting stories together under this username, I thought it would be nice for our readers to be able to read it here. And I can't really infringe on my own story copyright. It took place January 1st of 2003 when I was still in college and o...
Lauren took survey of her clothes. How was she going explain her torn and cut up skirt? When she arrived home, she was relieved to find out that she had managed to get home before her husband. She quickly went upstairs to change. She saw herself in the mirror and stared. Her eyes went straight to her torn and cut up dress. The hem of her skirt just barely co...