My name is Peter and today is the greatest day of my life. My wife, Karen is out of town on business and I'm sitting here at home with the biggest smile on my face. Don't get me wrong; I love my wife with all of my heart. And now, I love her even more. All evening I have waited for her to call and tell me that she made it to D.C. alright. She had left here...
Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my st...
As I drove to the cottage, I couldn't help but feel that this was going to be the most boring holiday of my life. I had divorced six months earlier and the settlement left me the cottage. The cottage was located on a small secluded lake in Northern Ontario. A small two bedroom log cabin nestled in the pines 100 feet from the lake. Very rustic with a large s...
Every week I am sent to this particular hotel on an assignment. I have the room key already. I'm there to meet a mystery lover. He has given me specific instructions. I pull the curtains together to darken the room... I undress putting my skirt and blouse on a chair, leaving my stockings and high heels on as instructed.... I then kneel on a foot stool at the...
Gary and Ange walk down the hall of the hotel, their luggage following behind them. Ange's heart is racing in her chest as she opens the door to their room. She knows her instructions, yet she keeps replaying them through her mind. Go in, set luggage aside, go get ice, then return for whatever Gary has in store for me. I wonder what it is... As He follows he...
I want to thank my critique partner for the input. The parts I remember of this are true... After a long day at work, I walked into the house to hear the phone ring. I answered, "hello?" "This is Owen." "Owen?" "Owen Richards, out at the Muleshoe Ranch." "Oh, hi!" I had worked at the Muleshoe a summer several years ago. Owen was the foreman, and while...
A rusted swing creaking lazily in the evening breeze. Soft trimmed grass. The basketball hoop without a net standing sentinel. The old shaky slide reflecting the glow of the setting sun. All ringed by a rusted metal fence. The setting sun shadows the playground as time shades the memories. I snapped a photo and messaged it to her. I'm not sure of her number...
This story is meant to make you cum and hopefully you will taste it. If you don't like to eat cum and have your wife fucking other people. Please past this one up. If you do like stories like this READ ON and enjoy your orgasm. ***** Everybody that knows me, knows I am an obedient husband that satisfies my wife's desires. She has complete control of me....
It seemed like an hour passed as I sat on the floor waiting for Seth to come home. When he finally arrived I could hear Kate saying, "I've prepared a gift for you Seth." What the hell? Why was she acting like she had planned this? The door to the room opened and Seth's eyes practically bugged out of the socket. He stood frozen for a long time and when he fi...
Note: this is based on a true incident. It predates the AIDS era in that the sex was unprotected - and I strongly recommend protection nowadays. ***** The way the college was laid out, most of the dorms had their own bathrooms. But since classes involved moving between buildings, there were public bathrooms as well. And it was there I was first proposition...